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My wife wanted to share a Spanish life hack with you all. I'd like you to meet my second wife, who is also a friend. Welcome!

Their house looks good. I love podcasts. Oh, I'm so sorry! I wasn't looking. Gravity's Rainbow is my favorite book. I'm Charlie. I'm Ben. Would you ever watch where you're going? You charged into me like a rhino! It's November; shouldn't you be with the Halloween decorations? What are you listening to? A podcast on how to be less of a coward? You have something in your hair—oh, it's a rat. I thought I was unlucky in love. Hi, I had to draw you; I call it "getting hit by a garbage truck." Most lesbians are fans. You can say my music sucks. At least you know who I am. We're on SNL! You're like 6'7" with the confidence of a 52-year-old. We're way more brat than you—brat stands for being really awesome together. Good day!

You turned 30! How was the party? I wasn't invited. Actually, you were invited. Last time I was on the show, you mentioned not being invited, but I didn't know you wanted to come. Who wouldn't want to be invited to a party? I didn't realize you liked me. Of course I like you! You've been on the show many times. I did invite you, but you didn't come. This time you invited me? Are you sure? Yes, ask Jonathan, your producer. I wasn't invited either. Why didn't I go? I don't know.

The speaker states, "You better put your hands on me." The speaker then says, "But Will. Okay? My So, this. It's for Brad, you know that's fool." They add, "They say it. Come in like that. Oh, boy."

Speaker 0: I'm a stand up for my yo, because I'm tired of playing with me, bro. Will Speaker 1: Buddy, let's go. Buddy, let's go. Buddy, I'm telling you. Let's go. You listen to me. Listen to me, Roger. You Speaker 0: My bad. I'll call you back later.

No, I don't think I'll leave the shape of the world to the men. We ain't doing that. And you got into Harvard? What, like it's hard to get in? And what is your name as a group? The Click. Okay, let's do it.

Hey, do you mind if I sit here? I'm Bug. What's your name? Sarah? Okay. Do you listen to Cavetown or watch Dream? No? What do you do? You do makeup? That's cool, me too. I could put some blush on you. Oh, you're already wearing blush. Not enough, though. It's been nice sitting with you. Maybe you can sit with me at lunch. Before you go, what are your pronouns? She/her? Okay. Well, I'm he/him/ze/air/air/bark/frogself/and fan. Catch you on the flips, Era.

"Girl, come on. Leave the shape of the world to the men? I don't think so." "We ain't getting no You got into Harvard long? What? Like it's hard?" "Sir, what is your name as a group? The click. Click or click? Click. Let's do it."

Let's get this straight: my best friend, Girl, versus my best friend, Brad. Hi, I'm Brad, and yes, I can read. So, Brad, you're beat? Dinner's on you! Perfect! That's what I'm talking about.

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.

I can't wait to debate the guy from middle America, if he shows up.

I'm smiling at you, do you have phlegm? Join in, kids. This is my college roommate from T Lakehead. We're Lakers. We're wearing...

I don't think we should leave shaping the world to just men. Absolutely not. And, "You got into Harvard?" Like it's hard or something? We're called The Click. Let's do this.

Guys. You're gonna be reading this. You will. They're be reading this. This. That's cool.

Hi! Oh, snap. I tend to win it. Yeah, I'm not coming back this way. I think we're in your car.

I don't see you at parties anymore. You seem comfortable here, we're having a good time, life is beautiful, birds are singing, and we're going to kick your ass, that's for sure.

Come on, leave the shape of the world to the men? Absolutely not! I got into Harvard Law. What, like it's hard? Sir, what's your group name? The Click? Is that Click or Clique? Click. Let's do it.

Mister President, I was worried you'd try to humiliate me. I would never do that, Justin. Thank you, but I want to see you eat a Big Mac. I’ll make you eat it like a dog. I have self-respect. Not so much, to be honest. I come to you as an equal. My father taught me to be strong. We Canadians are tough. I'm just a hungry little puppy. Alright, that's enough, Justin. I won’t impose a tariff; I’m not even the president yet. What a loser. Now let’s DJ.

Hey there! Thanks for inviting us to our first backyard barbecue. We’ve never met our neighbors before. This is Clay. Hi, I’m Tiffany, and this is Steve. Welcome to our home! I know this one—go Dodgers! My gardener Javier calls me Caranito, which means he cares. We brought a quinoa kale salad with balsamic reduction. Jennifer Aniston ate this every day on the set of Friends. Oh, bless your heart! Let me find a place for this salad. What does that tell you?

Do that. You do that. It's not not fresh. No. So oh, what's your name? Barbie Bans. Barbie Bans.

Cool. Everyone's on thin ice. Don't cause trouble, Chad. Leave him alone! Check out the new girl...ew, what's she wearing? Girls *do* play football where I'm from. Think fast! Right in the Jimmy Johnson! This isn't over! Let's settle this: our best guy versus your best guy. I'm Brad. I can read! You got folded, Brad. Dinner! Okay, that's what I'm talking about.

Excuse me, who does your makeup? Would you consider playing us? We are four of the Ultras. We're at a pretty high level. Are you sure you want to play us? Okay, that was fun. Playing for those Ultras is really hard. You know we're professional athletes, right? What sport do you play? I smell Ultra. Want to play for an Ultra?

Let's get this straight: my best friend, Girl, versus my best friend, Brad (that's me!). I can read, and guess what? I won! Girl, you got beat! Dinner's on you. That's what I'm talking about!

I can't believe we're back here. Does anyone even remember what happened last time? Is something wrong? It's not working. No good? Nothing is happening. There we go! Oh my god! Oh boy, so good! This one's real. Yes! Yes! Yes! Lunch and a show. How about that? That *is* a sandwich! How about she's hot right now? Am I competing with the condiments?

I am someone important, but you are not smart enough to know who I am yet. Soon you will find out. It's really easy, but the entitlement is strong. Trust me, I am much better than that. The entitlement, guys.