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00:21:19
Andy Samberg, Stephanie Beatriz, Terry Crews
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It's all three stank, plus the body spray.
- How are we gonna get past them without a gunfight?
It's got a man riding a burro on it.
- Amy? Oof! That's bad. - Mm-hmm.
Hey, you turd, get off the roofs and help me!
- ♪ I'm the nitty, nasty, gritty smashing ♪
Boyle Christmas charade can get pretty competitive
- And your spatula technique is completely intuitive.
We get some hairspray, make some flamethrowers.
Are you excited about going to town on Daddy's nog?
There are seven, and they're not terrorists, they're robber.
Then, uh, he'll sit on any rooftop I tell him to.
And those fart Gina kept smelling?
And you completely botch the catchphrase.
it was scrawl by a crazy person.
if ingest in large quantities.
- I'm starving.
I snag this on the way here. - "Baby Grrl"?
because, well, you know, you're shred,
You're suspend one week.
Oh, because it would have crush my heart
Terry regret the way he answered the phone.
I'm remind of a beloved Christmas Carol
Not only that, you sacrifice your John McClane moment.
- Oh, does it? I didn't notice. I just like the way it smell.
Plus, we're trap, on Christmas,
- Um, I don't know, maybe just subconsciously
Uh, yeah, I was oot, but now I'm back, eh?
You know, technically, it's just carbonated fudge.
- ♪ Strictly swift blast of the raspy-rasp fashion ♪
Jake wants to go solo, and he's trying to steal my thunder.
that I will definitely consider.
- Yes. Exactly. - Yeah.
- No way I let you take that risk alone.
Finally, a good bad guy. This dude gets it.
They're open late, and they have everything.
We just have to get outside and call the Nine-Nine.
- I'm not. I'm actually hot. [air horn blows]
Hot, and ready to get this supe fun thing over with.
You know, technically, it's just carbonated fudge.
you left an unmarked package on a police captain's desk
"I've killed 11 people." It just sounds so cumbersome.
"In the bleak mid-winter, frosty wind made moan,
on a random Monday, with a suspicious message
- And your spatula technique is completely intuitive.
I'm reminded of a beloved Christmas Carol
and he's my hot, dumb daughter.
- ♪ Strictly swift blast of the raspy-rasp fashion ♪
You guys are doing the polar swim?
Because some of that potting soil is very toxic
as the waters of Cocytus, the frozen lake of hell.