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[ radio static ]
♪ my oldest son was born ♪
♪ an albino ♪
♪ my youngest was, uh,
Covered in hair ♪
♪ the middle one says ♪
♪ he's a homosexual ♪
♪ the other seven's gone ♪
♪ I don't know where ♪
♪ and I don't care ♪
♪ I just don't care ♪
>> my turn!
>> hell no.
>> hey, man, lemme drive
That thang!
>> do not touch the trim!
[ birds chirping ]
[ gunshot ]
>> bullseye! Whoo!
>> daddy, that new barrel
Sure gives you more range.
>> yup. Shoulda never sawed
The son of a bitch off
In the first place.
>> [ groaning ]
I think I need my walker
Looked at.
Damned thing's pulling
To the right.
>> check it out!
Silencer.
>> them baby birds gonna have
To live life with out a momma
No more.
>> yup. Just like you.
Bullseye!
>> well, guess I'll hop on down
There to the medicaid...
[ grunts ]
See if they'll give me
Another one.
>> hey, see if they'll give you
A few of 'em.
Want to give this thing
Sniper capability.
Bullseye!
>> aw.
Don't this just beat all?
>> c'mon man,
Just give her a ride.
>> [ sighs ]
Damn, alright.
>> yah! Yah! Whoo!
>> [ granny straining ]
>> yah! Giddup!
>> hey bud, you having
Some car trouble there?
>> nope, it's a high breed.
When it switches over,
Ooh she runs quiet.
>> I can't do this.
I'm a old woman.
>> I said it runs quiet!
Take a damn left, let's see
What kind of pick up you get
In the mountains.
Yah! Yah! Whoo!
Yah! Giddup bitch!
Get on! Get on! Whoo!
Get on up!
>> lord, help me jesus,
I can't go no farther.
>> remember,
You're pulling the truck,
But I'm pulling for you.
>> don't hand me that
Line of bull, lord.
>> check it out --
Huzzah!
>> [ squeaks ]
>> aw.
Why didn't I go shinto?
[ strains ]
Aah!
>> early: good job, granny.
I still got a whole quarter
Tank left.
[ starts engine ]
For revving!
Whoo! This here's made
In america baby!
Whoo!
[ explosion ]
[ early coughs ]
Damn!
Granny I'm switching
To battery.
>> [ imitates engine revving ]
>> rev, granny, rev! Whoo!
Put some gravitas in it.
Do it like you got a pair!
C'mon woman!
>> [ revving ]
♪ [pan flute] ♪
>> welcome, fair brother.
>> damn, you one big ass monk!
>> do you come seeking wisdom?
>> unh uh.
>> oh no.
>> I live up here,
In the fresh air.
Off the grid.
>> I don't remember asking ya.
>> now look at that.
You done got a thunderbolt
All over your face.
[thunder claps]
>> sha-ka ka-ka-kow!
You stand in the presence of
Thunderclap cherokee antwone!
[calmer] But I don't want
To talk about that.
I'm a wisdom seeker now.
>> do the thighs of thunder!
C'mon, snap her neck!
>> do it!
>> that was a long time ago,
Brother.
>> do it! C'mon, I wanna see it!
>> no, no I'm a different
Man now...
>> she won't feel a thang.
C'mon go ahead! Do it!
>> I left those violent
Ways behind.
>> c'mon do it for me!
>> no, no brother...
>> [chants] Thighs of thunder!
>> I couldn't possibly.
>> do the thighs of thunder!
>> do you really wanna see it?!
>> hell yea!
>> you know I do!
>> do you want to see it?!
>> do it, damn it!
>> I said,
Do you want to see it?!
>> I said yes!
>> then the thighs of thunder
Will rain down
From mount olympus!
>> hell yea!
>> ka-ka-ka-kow!
[ thunderclap reverberates ]
>> he's still got it!
>> huh? What'd you say?
>> what did
>> I'm trying to listen.
>> are you talking to me?
>> huh?
>> you wanted the heat,
You got the heat!!
But the heat must be
Hot no more.
>> whatever happened to you
Anyway?
>> brother, it's not something
I like to think about
Or talk about, but here's
What happened.
Thunderclap was in africa
Grappling at the give starvation
A smackdown slamathon for
Wrestlers without borders,
When the match got heated.
Thunderclap tagged his partner,
Ubuntu, too hard!
Too hard!!!
The repercussions were
Immediate.
Thunderclap lost his belt
And lost the thunderhummer
To his ex-wife, the less than
Lovely thunderbitch beth.
He only gets to spend every
Other weekend with thunderian
And thunderclaire.
>> early: okay, thunder.
>> he even lost his
Thunder reality show
Development deal...
>> alright! Thunder,
Thunder thunder. I get it.
>> stop with the damn thunder
Already.
>> aah!
>> damn.
>> it forced thunderclap
To look inward and reflect,
And I reflected
With a vengeance.
And I'll tell you this,
My brothers, thunderclap
Turned his back on violence,
Vowing never again to harm
A human being.
>> well, to be fair it's also
'cause you got your ass kicked
By everybody.
>> fair enough, brother.
>> belgian waffle.
Colonel cracker.
>> yes.
>> peewee.
>> the shrimp.
>> the lady man.
>> I remember.
>> the legion of gloom.
>> the raging papoose.
>> firecracker pete.
>> tiny tony.
>> give me a break!
>> the vegetable --
>> that's enough!
>> I mean I don't know how
He kicked yo ass cause all
You gotta do is pull the plug
And you win.
>> alright!
>> he wanted you to do it, but
You tripped over the power cord
And broke ya damn jaw!
>> that tears it, little man!
The clouds are gathering.
The thunder is about to break.
On you!
>> it's on! Whoo!
[ door opens, closes ]
Woo! It's on!
>> [ thunderclap roaring ]
>> no, no, no! It is off!
Come on now, it's off!
>> hey daddy.
>> oh hey.
Uh...You got yourself a fight
Next saturday.
>> wait, what?
>> I wanted to kick his ass
For you myself, but my damn
Carpal tunnel got me!
Too much blogging I reckon.
>> oh! Is he gone yet?
>> it's up to you, son.
Defend the family name!
♪ you got a fire
In your heart ♪
♪ and you're coming out
Fighting -- ♪
>> what the hell you doin, boy?
>> I'm training.
>> you're bruising my jerky.
>> I wanna win the fight.
>> you don't get ready for
A fight by training.
To be a winner, you gotta
[ whistles ]
>> this is the uh, horse,
We talked about?
>> that's the one.
>> okay, I uh, have no
Uh, reason to doubt you.
Says here it's uh, made to
Increase milk production,
But it'll probably work
For muscles, too.
>> alright son, open up
Your belly button and say "Ah."
>> ahhhh...
Aaaaaahhhhh!
[ musical montage ]
♪ you got a fire
In your heart ♪
♪ and a needle
For the lightning! ♪
♪ you need to juice up to win ♪
♪ and something about that
♪ just doesn't seem
Rightning ♪
>> I can't find my balls.
>> balls is a state of mind,
Son.
Hell, you got more balls than
You ever had.
Six or seven little bitty
Ones.
>> oh yeah, there they are.
>> damn.
Not a vein amongst 'em.
Aight, I reckon I'll have
To go into the eye.
>> owww!
>> holler if I touch the brain
Now.
♪ and when the pressure
Is on ♪
♪ and the temperature's
Heightening ♪
♪ you're gonna prove them wrong
♪ but you're cheating
♪ and you should know that
Isn't rightning ♪
>> granny: two.
Now go to five.
Now go to eleven.
Now go back to two.
>> uhh.
>> that's the commercial.
>> damn it.
>> no, go back to that.
I like that commercial.
>> just settle on a program!
>> damn you, bin laden!
>> early: yep, he's ready.
>> dan halen: ladies
And gentlemen, welcome
To the "Scorcha in georgia".
All proceeds go to literacy.
[laughing] Literacy.
Ah, I'm joking, of course.
All proceeds go to me.
>> wow rusty, you really
Bulked up for this.
>> all thanks to the walker
Texas ranger total gym.
Over 300 unique
Muscle-building exercises.
>> if you want to see
What round this is,
You gon' have to come to me.
>> alright you two,
Now we want a good clean --
>> you been talkin' about
My daddy!
>> I don't remember that?!
>> mine! Mine!
I got it! I got it!
>> praise jesus!
No clicks, bitch!
>> will you sign this?
It's for my grandson.
>> I am your grandson!
>> yeah, that's for him.
I told you, I am your grandson!
>> make it out to rusty.
>> aaargh!
>> you call yourself
A role model?
My grandson admires you!
>> [ shutters click,
Gavel pounds ]
>> order! Order, please!
>> I'd like to apologize for --
For any pain I may have caused.
And I want to move forward
Now.
All that's in the past.
>> at least 30 minutes ago.
Let's all move on. Can we?
>> russell, we don't care
About the drunk fighting.
It's the integrity of drunk
Fighting we're concerned
About.
Uh, could you tell the court
Please doctor, what you found
In rusty's exploded
Back zit pus?
>> bovine supplements.
>> betrayal!
>> human growth hormones.
>> y'all damn jumpin'
To confusions now.
>> pretty much uh, everything
At the uh, pharmacy.
>> them was vitamin supplements!
B12!
>> and these syringes here?
>> innocent flu shots.
His immune system's shot to
Piss cause of all them damn
'roids he took.
>> can you read this label
For the court please, rusty?
>> let me do it, rusty.
[ clears throat ]
No.
>> I'm afraid I'm going
To have to put an asterisk
By your name in the dougal
County big book of brawls.
>> that is bull mess!
>> unacceptable!
That's like a mark against
My son!
>> well, yeah, early.
That's exactly what it is.
But we can make it small.
>> this feud is not over,
Would-be seventh grader!
>> alright now.
>> but any chance of my having
A sexually fulfilling
Relationship with a female
Appears to be...
>> that's enough, thunderclap.
>> thunderclap was robbed.
>> thunderclap, seriously.
>> thunderclap wants a second
Shot at the belt.
[ audience murmuring ]
>> I've had enough!
I sentence everyone
In this courtroom to...
>> be there saturday
For the trouncin'
On the mountain!
Its gonna be a lot of ink
On the floor!
As mean ruby jean,
"The sagging senior" puts her
Winless record on the line
Against rusty, the "Ultimate
Octo-hick" cuyler.
>> I need money.
>> what money?
>> there ain't no money?
>> it's a blood feud.
All proceeds to go literacy.
Only on pay per view!
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