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Okay. I'm the walker, baby. Where is your fucking god now? Skippity Riz. Gong gang. The big boy. Fucking rip and tear. Don't forget to live, laugh, and love. This one's for me in case I need it. Some smoke. Extra thick. H shit. Motherfucker. Fuck, Nigel. That dude raped someone. I got my new headphones so I can hear them scream. Here's my belt. So useless bitch. You're gonna push. I got my Minnesota patch. Let's fucking do this before things are in your kitchen. Got more Jew gas taped on this end. This will be for the emergency exit. Nigger. It's the end of the world as we know it, and I feel really good.

Nice semen. Let's go. You can see the guy there. It seems like they might have hit him because he is burning. What's that?

"So this Charlie Kirk story just keeps getting weirder and winter." "we're supposed to believe that some random trans shooter was on the roof" "and then you tell me that he runs roughly one mile with a long arm rifle in broad daylight to stash it in the woods." "if he left with a weapon and hid it in the woods, then why didn't he have it on him when he was leaving?" "He even had an American flag shirt on." "I can't wrap my head around that." "And now the FBI with all their resources, that's the best photo that they can give us?" "Didn't we watch criminal minds as a kid?" "The BAU to, like, rerender that image and get it pixel perfect and go, yep. That's him." "Face recognition software. Match on the nose, ears, Boom. There he is." "This is weird, guys. This is freaking weird."

A man broke into the Bohemian Grove and captured footage of Moloch, the owl god. This secretive location has been a meeting place for influential figures since the 1800s, including Ronald Reagan and Clint Eastwood. The conspiracy theories surrounding the Grove range from choosing the next president to ritualistic activities. The man recorded a close-up of the owl statue and heard owl noises that sounded like a human imitating them. The video can be found on his YouTube channel. The speaker finds the conspiracy fascinating and is amazed by the hollow statue covered in ferns. They express concern for the man's safety and suggest deleting the place.

Fishing's canceled; I've got a colonoscopy. My party? A total flop. But hey, everyone's finally here! It's a cul-de-sac party – think of the spears as invitations. We've got a leaf blower, a lawnmower that doubles as a smoker (I spent a fortune on it!), and plenty of Bud Light. It's a full-on, custom-built party machine. The only problem? The HOA's already on my case!

Oh, what is that, mom? Really? Look at this! What the hell is happening? Do you guys see this? Oh my god. What is that? What is going on?

A person is recording what appears to be a dog being barbecued over an open fire in a neighbor's backyard. The recorder zooms in on the animal's tail. A child is present and repeatedly identifies the animal as a dog. The recorder states their cat is missing.

My name is John Sullivan from Insurgence USA in Salt Lake City, Utah. We're about to burn this shit down. Did anybody see that white militia guy shoot 3 kids? There's a whole bunch of white militia in Utah that came out against our group. We out there strapped and ready to burn that shit down. We out there to defend our fucking self.

Let's bow our heads and bless the meal. Everyone, say Namaste. Now, let's get some food. The line is long, so I'll grab something fresh off the grill. We have sausages, brisket, and ribs. Do you have any vegan options? Unfortunately, no. I guess a bun with ketchup will have to do. By the way, have you seen my husband? I’m starting to worry. I think he went around the house. Who's your favorite Batman? What have you done? You're eating meat! It was an accident; it means nothing to me! Don't go! I just haven't had real food in a while.

Wanna see one of the more insane things you could possibly see? Not him. Not him. This is the Palisades Park that didn't burn down and that the city took fire aid money to rebuild and redesign in a fire fire truck, fire station, fire themed freaking like, what? These kids all had to run out of school with flames coming down at them, crying moms, and now they're parked that they have to come back to is just this triggering troll park. Watch this. What? What are they thinking? This is what kids wanna hear after their town burned down. Let's put sirens in their park. Like, who are you people making these decisions? You're like, I think you're sick in the head. All units from Sierra after five two. Target vehicle has gone straight to the location. Like What's going on here? What's going on?

Want to go fishing tomorrow? I've got a colonoscopy! My party was a flop. The guests have arrived... or is this even a party? It's a cul-de-sac party! The invitations were spears (metaphorically, of course). Someone's using a leaf blower. My mower's a smoker – I spent a fortune on it! Fully custom. Plenty of Bud Lights. The party's hopping, but the HOA's already complaining. Bill, get off the boat!

Fascists in our city. 'Motherfucker.' 'Oh.' 'Fascists?' 'You see these fascists right here in our Fascists?' 'Fuck you. Fuck you, fascists.' 'Shame. Shame. Shame. Shame.' 'Y'all laughing, but that's the truth. We really talking real shit.' 'Shut.' 'Y'all need to do some background studying about the federal mass objection.' 'They fooled a man.' 'No. No. No. You don't, baby.' 'Super bad.' 'No. No. No. No. No. No.' 'He cooked up. He cooked up.'

I see cowboys. Is this a good idea? I know we wanted to relive Texas memories, but it feels wrong. I'm used to avoiding neighbors and stepping over sidewalk messes to get the mail. Do we have enough food? Xanthan's on a hunger strike, so that's covered. Are those tofu dogs? Of course! Why not offer them your quinoa salad? By "them," do you mean Cynthia or the group? Let’s just ask. Oh, hi! I recognize some of these people from avoiding eye contact. Those are our squatters. They’re decent tenants, but watch out for the used needles they leave around. We tried to clean up, but it’s like cleaning up bizarrely only for it to get messy again immediately.

What is going on here? Why are they over a cemetery? Everyone needs to get right with God. The police are telling us to go back to our houses because they don't want us filming this. Something significant is about to happen.

What is going on? Why are they at the cemetery? Everyone needs to get right with God. The police are telling us to go back home because they don't want us filming. Something big is about to happen.

"One hour, you get out of there. Okay. One hour, you get out of there. Yes, yes, go ahead. Please. In the forest you can't, you can't make fire, forbidden, forbidden. I just did a full round because I saw a cloud of smoke and an exit from there; these sons of bitches, these sons of bitches are starting a fire on their mother’s bedspread. Get out, you son of a bitch. If we don’t take care of it, who will take care of this, brother? There has to be someone here, look."

"Have you ever tried to get a brain out of a skull without splitting the cranium? It's impossible." "If it's somebody that possesses those butchering skills, we want them to come work for us." "If you're really gonna go out dispatch an animal, take some pieces off of it, and you're going back to your homestead to fry something up in your frying pan or on your grill, it's not gonna be an utter or genitals or lips or eyeballs." "We recounted the details of the five mutilated bulls at the Sylves Valley Ranch. We showed them the images of the mutilated animals." "What was the first thing that went through your head when you saw that? Aliens."

We are in pain, don't laugh. If another black or brown person is killed, we'll burn this city down. These houses are on native land. Pay attention and talk.

Speaker 1 reports a man who found 'a pack of Muncie boys in the woods in the new square sector of Muncie Land burning a deer on a pallet, yo.' The deer was 'literally an entire deer' with 'sticks go throughout its whole body, through its stomach, through its eyes,' and 'on top of a pallet that you would see in a warehouse.' The scene is labeled a 'new squarian ritual' and a 'Muncie Land Barbecue.' The speaker questions ownership motives: 'to cook venison in the woods, in the backyard.' He says, 'My Muncie boys gotta explain this to me, man,' and notes, 'you not about to tell me you just found a deer on top of some warehouse equipment.' The crowd stood around, 'doing some type of munchie boy kumbaya.' He demands explanations, asking them to explain immediately.

I'm the walker, baby. Why so quintess? Where is your fucking god now? Shit. Skippity Riz. Skong gang. The big boy. Fucking rip and tear. That's the big one. Don't forget to live, laugh, and love. Some smoke. Extra thick. H shit. Motherfucker. Where should we get my fucking private Gengen? Fuck, Nigel. That dude raped someone. Got my new headphones so I can hear them scream. I got my Minnesota patch. Maybe I look like a cop, and I won't get rushed or something. Let's fucking do this before things are in your kitchen. Got more Jew gas taped on this end. This will be for the emergency exit. Pop it through the hand. This is all too fucking real. Nigger. Tomorrow. Tomorrow. I love you. I hate you. It's the end of the world as we know it, and I feel really good.

We found a dead bull. It's missing its reproductive organ. It's missing its testicles and its penis and its tongue is gone. And I said, what? A single drop of blood may be found on the hoof, nothing on the ground, and the scavengers won't eat it and it doesn't rot. At least ten thousand cases in The United States. The Harvey County Sheriff told people to be on alert after someone removed organs from a bull. It appeared that they had been surgically removed. We haven't solved any of them. There's it's it's almost you know, there's there's no evidence.

Realities. Come on, man. We accomplished this shit. We did this shit together. Fuck this. Fuck this. Let's go. You guys are savage. Let's go. Let's go. Let's fucking go. Holy shit. You have to come with us now. Give me a sec. Give me your hand. Give hand. Hand. You got it? Yeah. Let's get him up. We gotta we gotta burn We gotta get this shit burned. Oh my god. We did this shit. We took this shit. What's up, bro? Fucking yeah. Fuck yeah. Fucking did this shit.

Speaker 0: One hour you get out of there. Okay. One hour you get out of there. Yes, yes, go ahead. Over there, there, the tent, over there, on the other side, on the other side. In the forest you can't, you can't light a fire, prohibited, prohibited. I just went all the way around because I saw a cloud of smoke and an exit from there, these sons of bitches, these sons of bitches are lighting a fire in the… mother’s cunt. You’re leaving, you son of a bitch. If we don’t take care of this, who’s going to take care of it, man? There has to be someone here, look.

"What's up, you guys? You guys excited to see Charlie Kirk? No. No. Oh, what are you doing here?" "Kabooming. Yeah." "Is that your camera? We don't really like the" "This is the camera right here. Oh." "We don't really like the That's a" "pretty lightweight setup. I don't Be safe, buddy." "Thanks, guys. Appreciate you guys coming out here." "We appreciate you. Love" "your down and see the get closer. Are they, like, restricting you guys up here or what?" "No. It's too crowded." "It's just there's just so much" "so much. We had a flag, and we had" "it so it's positioned above the tent so it'd be in the camp and made us move. What was that?"

At a meeting of canceled mascots, the white member asks, 'So they're not just canceling minority mascots anymore?' 'They're coming for all of us.' The new member explains being told by 'A white lady' that 'I'm racist. I mean, how? How?' The group counters, 'It's those millennials. They ruin everything.' They add, 'Millennials are in their forties now. I think the problem is Gen z.' A running gag asks, 'What is in that barrel? Is it crackers?' with guesses like 'fish,' 'cheese,' 'rice.' The new member states two things: 'One, I'm just a folksy guy who wants to help sell southern style cooking.' 'Two, if you keep asking about the barrel, it's gonna be the biggest regret of your life.' The barrel seems to move; 'The public has demanded me back. So long, the losers.' 'That's nice. Maybe there's hope for all of us.'