Okay, guys, I know you have been getting
a little bored with the products that we have been selling,
so today is very exciting,
'cause we are going to start selling a new product!
Well, that's the thing though, is I don't sell products.
I sell, like, vibes, and right now
the only vibe I'm catching is that you looking good, girl.
- Down, boy. - Ow!
Now, I could read off of some
boring, old product info pamphlet,
but I thought it would be a lot more fun
if we brought in the inventor of the product himself,
so put your hands together for Fireman Ted, huh?
[clapping]
Huh. Thank you, thank you.
Thank you, Miss Murphy, very much.
Oh, well, thank you, Fireman Ted.
I thank all of you for your time.
Let's just say that one night you're out
with your best friends and extended family
enjoying a couple of platters of Johnsonville brats
when suddenly, you smell heavy heavy smoke,
and you turn around only to find
that you are all trapped by a raging fire.
Blinded by the smoke, you call out to your buddies,
"Hey, buddies, where are ya? Where are ya?"
but they can't hear you because of the roar of the raging fire,
and they cannot respond because of the noxious smoke
that is searing their lungs. [coughs]
And then they die,
and I'm talking crispy critter dead.
And you spend the rest of your life
just wishing there was something you could have done
to prevent that horror.
The Smoke Cutter.
A safety whistle with a built-in air filter
which allows its user to breathe smoke-free
while simultaneously emitting a very distinct whistle.
[blows distorted whistle]
Um, do you think you're on "Shark Tank" right now?
- [laughter] - Oh, put that please
in my mou-outh.
I don't care what you people think,
we are selling these Smoke Cutters,
and that is final.
You really think there's any good reason
we're gonna sell anything made by this dork?
Because... this dork is my dad!
[blows distorted whistle]
[The Skinny Boys' "Jock Box"]
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♪ You gotta, you gotta, you gotta... gotta ♪
♪ Gotta be fresh ♪
- Ya! - Ninja star!
How dare the two of you smoke the rest of my stash!
You know that today I didn't "wake and bake," I just waked.
Ow! You son of a gun!
Ow! Oh, that one freakin' hurt.
- Dude, are you hurting? - Yeah, that one sliced me.
- Okay, excuse me. - Not.
Excuse me. You guys haven't sold one whistle.
Okay, you know what? Stop "effing" around
and get back on the phones, now!
Look, I don't want to offend you or diss you
by saying what I'm about to say, but...
Your dad's Smoke Cutters blow ass.
If I shit in a tin cup, you should be able to sell it.
We could probably sell that a little easier
because of, like, fetish sites and stuff.
- Yeah. - People are freaks, Alice.
- Ugh. - Ew!
Actually, I'll take one.
Okay, look, I'm sorry, but I need you guys
to sell these, okay, because my dad has been driving me crazy
about giving him grandkids, so to get him off my ass,
I said, "Why don't you take a business class?
Invent something."
Then he sunk his life-freaking-savings
into these stupid whistles, so we have to sell them,
or I gotta find a hubby and shoot a pup out my hoo-hoo.
I hear you loud and clear.
- [laughs] Oh, there you are. - [laughs]
This place is a labyrinth.
Hey, how's it going? Let me sidle up next to you
and let you know that my intentions with your daughter
have been and always will be pure. Hi, I'm Adam.
You two are dating?
- Oh. [laughs] - Yes,
in a very significant way.
It started off purely physical, but then it got emotional,
and then it went back to physical,
but my intentions are pure. I want you to know that.
- [laughs] They are. - Ow. They are.
[both lahing] Ow. They are.
Yeah, Adam and I are... dating.
Anyway, but I wanted to tell you,
the boys are, like, super excited
to sell your Smoke Cutters, aren't you, guys?
- Oh? Ooh, nice. - Yeah.
So, let's get down to it. How many you sold?
Dozen? Two dozen?
- Zero. - Zero for now,
but we are gonna call in
a very wonderful sales consultant
and just see if he can't work some magic for us, right, guys?
- Yeah, yeah. - And he will.
I mean, we were just talking about how fantastic
- this Smoke Cutter product is. - Oh, yeah.
It's the second most fantastic thing you've created, hmm?
- [laughs] Yeah, oh. - [chuckles]
The first being Alice. You guys got that, right?
- We got it. - Yeah, okay, cool.
No, we totally got it.
Does this look good?
It's my new "siggy." Adam Murphy.
We gon' get "maweed."
- Aw. - And you would take her name?
Yeah.
That's a bitch move, man.
Obviously, we know who the submissive one
in that relationship is.
How are we on this fine, uh,
whatever-day-it-is morning or... afternoon?
Uh, Karl, shut up, and then now talk
and tell me why exactly you're in my office.
It's your fault, okay? You were supposed to take me
to him at lunch, so now he's making a delivery, okay?
And I told him to blend in. I love your suit, Karl.
Bazinga.
Ooh. Okay, yeah,
but can I just have you hold on for a second?
Okay, what do we got here? We got some Green Crack...
- Mm-hmm. Mmm. - Some Kosher Kush.
I got a sativa dominant hybrid.
Okay, yes, I like that.
I don't want any of that Smoke Cutter thing,
but let me get some of that weed.
My dealer says SoCal's drying out,
and I can't get good dank to save my life.
You hit the wrong button. Hang up.
Uh... wait, what's up?
You're having trouble finding weed?
- Is that real, the drought? - Yeah, it's a drought.
- The drought. - [whispering] Hang up!
I could probably, like, hook you...
hook you up with some... weed, but I mean...
if you buy a whistle, I'll...
I'll throw in some of the sticky icky, huh?
I'll take two, brav.
- Oh. - Tell your friends
we are in business over here. Give us a call, okay?
And you have a nice one.
Okay, I'm sorry, we're doing this?
And that's two whistles sold. Let's go!
[all talking at once] [blows distorted whistle]
I hate this. This thing is really stupid.
You just sold two?
Yes, I did.
Sorry, who the hell are you?
Sales consultant.
I thought our regular guy Devin was coming in.
Oh, no. Devin got pink eyes.
I'm Ted Murphy, inventor of Smoke Cutter.
- Mm. - Welcome aboard.
Thank you, nice to meet you, sir.
I am Kyle Newacheck.
[phone ringing]
Yeah, hello.
They're calling us?
Absolutely.
I can get you 4 ounces...
of whistles.
That would be, like, uh...
it's, like, 32 whistles. I just...
- OH. - Yeah, I just sold 32 whistles!
- 32! - Yeah!
This Newacheck guy is on fire.
Okay, everyone, listen up, please, listen up!
This is Kyle Newacheck, and he is a sales guru,
so please listen to whatever he has to say.
I don't think that's a good idea.
Okay, cut the shit, Anders.
You know what, he sells and you don't,
so whatever he wants today ya fetch, stretch.
- Dad? Sales. - No? All right. All right.
- All right, let's go, Dad. - I love it. All right.
It's a family thing.
Blake, why don't you go ahead and continue
doing what you do and make some sales,
and Anders, let's go to the break room.
You're gonna microwave me some toast.
Butter my toast, will you?
Karl, get in your van and go before I make you.
Okay. So you think this is your jungle
and you're the dominant gorilla, but nah, brother.
I'm the silverback daddy now.
That's exactly the kind of thing that a non-silverback...
what you said... would say, which I'm not gonna say
or even repeat, because I am what this is, for real.
[both slam fists on table]
- So it's sexual? - What?
You're taking my clothes off.
You're trying to dominate me sexually.
[laughs] No, I'm not.
But I'm the dom, and you're the little sub,
and guess what? I'ma get you
hard as Plymouth Rock without even touching you.
What?
[moaning]
You have lost your mind!
- [gags] - I do not like this!
Oh, and did I mention?
Did you mention what?
Ahh. [whispering] I swallow.
[dramatic music]
I'm the dom!
Butter drop, bitch.
♪ ♪
Hey.
♪ ♪
So here's the deal.
We're selling weed with these stupid whistles.
That's how I'm doing it. That's the secret.
Look out. Hold up.
How is this even close to legal?
You got us selling weed over the phone?
There's a reason we are really pushing these things,
and it is because...
W... you know. You saw Alice's dad.
He is obviously... a dying man, isn't he?
Oh.
That would explain why Alice is
in the mood that she's in all the time.
She is struggling with it, and she is asking us
to be there for her, and the least we can do
is push these damn whistles.
You bastard! How dare you!
[inspiring music]
Let's do this for Alice, for Ted, for America.
You know what? Let's ride or die for Ted.
We gon' do it for Ted, everybody, and Alice.
Now, who here has smoked pot before?
Rip it, rip it, rip it, rip it, big ripper.
- Lloyd, smoke up. - [coughs]
Save some for me, you maniacs. [laughter]
All right? Now, let's get out there
and let's have a really big day.
Let's sell some Smoke Cutters, all right?
Let's go!
This just feels natural, doesn't it?
- Okay, just... - Mmm.
Adam, please just chill out, okay?
We are just faking it for a couple of more days
until he leaves, all right?
Yeah, but you know, we might fake it so hard
that it ends up becoming rea you know?
Did someone order Italian trio sammies,
chicken Caesar salads, and Cherry Coke Zeroes?
- I did! Whoo! - [laughs]
I know my little girl. Yeah, you do.
All right.
Sweetheart, listen, next time your mom is in town,
we have got to make reservations at this new restaurant
- that Adam told her about. - It's so good.
It's this little Italian bistro.
Wait, Adam was telling Mom... what?
Oh, yeah. We've been facebookin'.
I think you guys should actually come out during Thanksgiving.
You guys could stay in Ders's room.
Blake's room, hopefully, will be a nursery by that point.
Wait a minute now, is there some news I should know about?
There is definitely no baby news.
Adam is impotent.
I-I-I'm really sorry to hear about that.
Not as sorry as I am. I mean, it's a true story.
It's sad, he's... he's... he shoots blanks.
But we're... we're going to the sperm doctor,
and we picked some sperm out.
You know what, Adam? I changed my mind.
Uh, no, I don't think so.
Just get off of me! Yes, I did, I changed my mind.
Wait, so you don't want to have kids with me?
I physically cannot, 'cause your dick does not work!
Why do you gotta be so hurtful... to me?
Yeah, we're gonna do it right now!
We're gonna do it in front of your dad?
- We're doing it right now! - Fine, you know what?
You know what? Fine.
Then I don't want to be with you, Alice Murphy.
Consider yourself dumped.
'Cause I'm not just a [bleep] toy.
I'm a [bleep] person.
Guys? What's going on here?
[phones ringing]
What the...
Gil, your nipples are exposed. Get your...
Hello? TelAmeriCorp.
Hey, what's going on? Turn the... cartoons off.
It is... actually a really good episode. Hello?
Everybody's so high. I'm supposed to be high.
Montez, Bill, pick up the phone.
- [both laughing] - Give me the weed.
That's it, you've lost your weed privileges.
- Give it to me. - Oh, that weed's gone, man.
We smoked it all.
You smoked all of the weed?
Wow, that's real dog shit.
Oh, look, you're back for more?
You wish. Look, man, we need weed.
Got all these orders, need to ship, like, now.
All right, cool, man, I'll call my guy.
In the meantime, why don't you go wash my van or something?
- [laughs] - Yeah.
Yeah, I bet you'd like that.
Soap suds just dancing down my chest,
down to my... pelvic and pubic area.
Want to see my nipples?
Ooh. Yeah!
This ain't for me.
[groans] I start moving like this.
And am I doing this? Huh?
Well, I don't... I don't like this kind of stuff.
Oh, you don't like this?
What about this?
[slow techno music]
Ah! Ah!
Put it down on it!
You getting chubby now, huh? Ahh!
You're getting real chubby down there now, huh?
Ahh!
[roaring like a lion]
I'm the dom here. Don't forget it.
♪ ♪
Okay.
Adam. Alice has something that she wants to say to you,
Don't you, honey?
- Yes, I do. - Yeah.
Adam, I want to apologize
for being so mean to you at lunch.
I miss us.
I know I keep my guard up,
but it's because I've been hurt before.
But I want the real thing... a partner,
a family... and love.
I want to impregnate you.
I forgive you, Muffin Top.
Come here. Come here. Oh.
[phone buzzing] Ring, ring, ring, ring.
Oh, that's my cell phone. I gotta take this.
Ohh. [sighs] What...
What are you, some kind of love warlock?
Look, I want to give you something.
[hopeful music]
Okay, no, I don't want to marry you,
I want to marry... her.
Look, this was Alice's grandmother's ring,
and I know that you will know
the perfect moment to give it to her.
♪ ♪
Who the hell are you?
What? The... what? That's... it's Kyle.
'Cause I just got a call from the real consultant,
and he asked when we could reschedule
because he was told I had "pink eyes."
Okay, look... this is our friend, Karl.
Karl is the reason that we are pushing so many whistles.
Nobody was buying them, okay, and we just wanted to help,
and he had an alternative approach
- to this whole situation. - Mmhmm.
And what was his alternative "approach."
Look, you can't fire me...
- but it's weed. - No.
Yeah, no, we are selling weed with the whistles.
You've been selling weed over the phones?
That is illegal! Have you lost your minds?
Hey, guys, I was writing baby names while taking a shit,
and hey, what do you think of "Bilbo"?
I should fire you guys.
Or "Baggins" Murphy?
- Adam! - Alice, please,
don't fire us, please?
Okay, we've sold 100 whistles. There's only 50 left.
As soon as we get the weed from the drug dealer...
like, 12 pounds or whatever...
[whispering] 12 pounds of weed?
Yeah, we've sold a lot of it.
We start shipping it out, we wash our hands of it all.
Mm, you know what? Funny you should mention that,
'cause I got off the phone with him a while back,
and he said the drop is off unless we pay triple.
- Triple? What? - Yeah, it's the drought, man.
"Husky." You know, in case he's fat.
[all talking at once]
What prices went up?
- Oh. - Huh?
Hey, Dad. Um...
no, we're just having a, uh,
office supply packaging issue with the guy.
It's no big deal. We got it covered. Boring stuff.
What's the problem?
The guy... the guy, he promised us one price.
- Uh-huh. - Now he's asking for another...
just only triple.
Triple?
Wha... who does that? That's highway robbery.
- That's what I said. - I know, I know.
[gasps] "Marvin."
Look, Dad, we're totally handling this.
Uh, Kyle is going to take me to talk to his guy today, so...
- That's right. - No.
Honey, this is my product. I am Smoke Cutter.
Now, Newacheck, where are we supposed to meet this guy?
[rockabilly music]
♪ ♪
- Is this the guy? - Yeah, yeah, that's him, okay,
but I'm gonna do all the talking
'cause Noel doesn't really trust new people.
How about you don't talk in my backswing, huh?
Well, uh, we're just looking to...
- Hi. I'm Ted Murphy. - Ted Murphy.
And my associates here, they tell me
that you have tripled your price,
and I don't think that's particularly fair,
so I thought that you and I, we could get together,
and I could help you to help me to help you
to find something that works for everybody.
[laughs]
You're kind of new in this business, aren't you?
[laughs] Well, fair enough,
but I will tell you this little secret about myself.
I do know smoke and I do know green.
Uh, okay, Grampa, you want to talk green?
We'll talk green.
You guys want 12 pounds?
Yes, that would be much appr... mucho appreciated.
What are we talking, money or packing peanuts?
[laughs]
What the [bleep]?
Okay, look, this seems like it's gonna take
a while to sort out, so Dad, why don't we hit the pro shop
and buy a round? You know, we'll catch up
with you guys. Adam, help me.
That's right, family time.
- Come on, Dad. - Come on, Dad.
[rockabilly music]
Karl, could you figure something out, please, quickly?
Just dab'll do me. No, 12 pounds is great.
No. Come on, come on!
No, no, no, buddy. Hop on.
Uh, hold on one second.
- You on? - Yeah.
Okay, no... no, hold on, buddy!
Let's just lower the price
and we'll move some product together.
Whoa, look at you, making demands.
Hey! You give us the price that you promised,
because word is bond!
- You just cut me off? - Well... [scoffs]
Dude, stop trying to dom him, dude, this is not the time.
If you can't dom that sub, then what kind of dom are you?
- How do I look? - Phenomenal.
I hope you're ready to get hard.
[hip-hop music]
What?
That's right.
♪ ♪
No.
Oh, my God.
You ready to get real freaky?
'Cause one ball ain't as good as two.
Mm-mmm. Mm-mmm. Please don't do that.
- Mmm. - Stop.
[breathing heavily]
Please stop.
- [moaning] - Don't... don't do a dance.
[moaning]
♪ ♪
[moans] Oh.
All right, come on, let's hustle back there.
Come on. No, Dad, wait, just-hold on.
Hey, shut up real quick. Shut up.
What?
[romantic music]
- Alice Murphy? - Oh.
What?
♪ ♪
Will you marry me?
- [laughs] - What... okay, what is happening?
No, okay? This is getting out of control.
You gave him Giggy's ring?
Yeah. You two have such an amazing connection.
No, Dad, no, we don't, okay?
- It... - We do.
- It's not real. I... - It is.
I pretended to like Adam
because I knew it made you happy,
- but it's a lie. - What?
And your Smoke Cutter sales, they're a lie too.
We used your whistles as a cover to sell pot on the phone.
Sorry.
[hip-hop music]
[groans] Dude, it's hot. Chubbin' up. Check it out.
Mmm. Hey, stop, come on, man.
Hey! You gateway drug-dealing scumbag!
- [groans] - Dad!
All: Oh!
- Hiya! - Oh!
- Whoa. - Oh.
[grunts]
All: Oh!
You give us the original price
or I'm gonna make you swallow this [bleep] golf ball...
- What? - With your butt!
♪ ♪
- ♪ You gotta... ♪ - ♪ Gotta be fresh ♪
Do we have a deal?
Oh, Dad, no.
Say it.
What do you think this is, "Shark Tank"?
Okay, I have a better idea.
Here. [groans]
What about now?
We got a deal now? Huh?
Yeah, we have a deal!
Let's play golf.
All: Oh!
I didn't mean to do that.
- Worked for me. - Whew, me too, man.
Both: Total dom.
Oh! [laughing] Weed!
I'm sorry, Dad.
Has anybody got a pipe?
That's okay, Alice.
I'm sorry too, Dad.
And Adam,
don't you ever lay a finger on my daughter again.
After this order of whistles is sold out,
I think I'm just gonna call it quits
- on Smoke Cutters altogether. - Aw.
[blows distorted whistle]
You might not have to.
[funk music]
♪ ♪
Weed.
[tires screeching]
Get a real job!
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