The Silly Guys Go Hollywood.

There is a town so full of movies that they call it Hollywood.

Ironically, you won't find any holly or any wood there.

What you will find are silvered screens and films of joy. If you're lucky,

you'll leave your mark on this town, even if it's nothing more than a stain on the casting

couch. If you're unlucky, this town will leave its mark on you, which looks a lot like a stain

on a casting couch. Yes, it is here that the magic happens, and many a weary traveler has set his sights on this

vaunted town. Three such guys, Andrew, Branson, and Charles, were just about to learn that this

town can be a bit of a shithole if you don't know what you're doing, and their journey begins

in a law office. We see our three heroes

all straightening their ties as they enter the big Hollywood lawyer's office. They sit down in front

of his desk in some cool Hollywood-style chairs. Hello, my name is Kremit Skeener. I call you

three adult boys in here to discuss the last will and testament of your

uncle, Charles Branson Hudson. Now, I understand that your family... If I may interrupt, Kremit,

but I need to let you know that, you know, we aren't family. You know, I'm not related to these two guys.

Yeah, he's a mutual uncle, meaning that we're all related to him,

but we aren't related to each other.

Yeah, individually, he's my uncle.

And from their point of view, he's their uncle too.

But he's not our uncle.

It doesn't really affect the proceedings,

but we just wanted you to know that.

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