Real puppets.
That's what makes it so good, you know?.
Yeah.
This was never about the movie.
You know, this was, uh-
this was about all of us.
Hey.
Look at us.
We're together again, freezing our nuts off.
No teaming up! That's a rule!
- You're such dicks!
- Both of you are dicks!
- I'm gonna go save him.
- Please.
- You coming?.
No, I'm good right here.
All right, man.
I'm good right here.
Guys, it's time.
That better beyour lucky R2 poking me.
Nope. My penis.
You guys are gross.
Any, uh-
Any sign of Hutch?.
- Talk to me.
- It's me. Where the hell are you?.
I'm just finishing up
at the garage here, man.
- Shake a leg, ya bastard. We're saving your place.
- All right.
Okay!
Yes! That's awesome.
That's awesome.
- Hey!
- Hey! Oh, my God!
Right at the buzzer.
Yeah!
Excuse me.
Are you Eric Bottler?.
Yeah.
- We just gotyour new comic.
- Whoa.
- Thanks, guys. I appreciate that.
- I don't.
I think it's quite shoddy.
- Worst series ever.
- Total Lucas rip-off!.
- The artwork is neophyte.
- At best.
- What's up, my nerds?.
- Ah.
Why don't you ask the man for an autograph?.
Ask the man for an autograph!
Do it!
"You are a douche bag.
Love, Eric Bottler"'
Here you go.
All right, let's move it,
Boba Fags. End ofthe line.
- Move it! Let's go!
- Chaz, what the hell are you doing here, man?.
Ah, come on, bro.
It's the Wars.
I love that about you.
Look at you, C-3 Penis Face.
How'd you pull that trim?.
- Doctor.
- Oh!
- Smart man.
- Thank you, sir.
They're good. There you go.
- Hey, you guys. To Linus.
- Yeah, to Linus.
- Hey, you guys.
- What, man?.
What if the movie sucks?.