You're welcome. For what? For saving your life. I would have killed him. No, not today. He is trained to kill.

You seem trained to drink. Yes, my friend, you would have fought very bravely and died very quickly.

Then would avenge your brother.

I would have found their way.

I've never lost a fight.

Except you were crippled old man just now. Peckowood? This is Film Sack. Oh sure. Hello everybody welcome back to Film

welcome back to Film Sack episode 450 of Film Sack my name is Scott

Johnson and this show minds the very depths of film,

Entertainment for All Mankind.

Join me in welcoming today, Brian.

That's not how heads and jars work on Futurama Dunaway.

No, it's not. It's kind of the opposite. Oh hi and come right on

in senioritas I am your party host Captain Harrison Love and I welcome you to my

humble little abode the love shack all right come on in let me take your

coat and any sharp pointy sticks you may have now I can see some of you look a little confused you may may be asking yourself, where is that smooth talking

sun-kist god of a guy in a mask? That's my soldiers. They've been telling that lie for days. They may have promised

it. But obviously, I am not he.

No, not this loud splotchy peckerwood

you'll see before you.

But don't fret, I'm about to change all of that.

Because we're about to go, we're about to go get so hammered but by the end of the night I'll have gone from a two to a woo

Now would you ladies care for something to drink? I have a tea pitcher full of tequila with a man's head in it. No, how about a

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