My boys!

Hubris, I say!

HAAAA!

I am going to name my sons Jerry, Terry and Enrique

And...uh....Enrique.

Man. The deadliest catch of all.

I wonder whether they got kicked out afterward, or got a table and had some fried fish things.

"...and, uh, that's all."

"Well, I would hope so."

Next up - Pecos Bill re-enacted at a Texas themed Steak House? Or maybe a Steve Irwin skit in an Outback Steakhouse.

Go back to hell you beast...of hell.


(PS hi SA goon)

The head guy looks kinda like a guy I knew in college. And I think he'd do this too. I'd probably be in the squid somewhere.

Crabs?

That manager must be fun at parties.

Five of me finest stars to guide ye ship by night.

These guys look like they would be fun to know.

All in good fun, nobody loses a job or gets publicly humiliated. I like.

Of course the manager (who spends all day in a back office dialling sex lines) has to come out and be douchey.

The year was 1995. Pogs were just arising in the fads section. I believe you could talk about Friends. It was a viable conversation back then.

Needs a "From Hell's heart, I stab at thee!" tag.

It's the rain slicker at the beginning that did it for me. As soon as I saw that, I knew it was going to be good.

This should come standard with the meal at every seafood restaurant.

Kick. Ass.

So... I work with this guy. We both work at a movie theatre in Downtown Toronto.

It ends TONIGHT!

Papa!

THE GREATEST GIFT OF ALLLL

I fully expected this to be a couple of my friends, but there was way more effort than they would ever put forth.

For all the horrible videos I've seen where assholes bug working stiffs, I appreciate their effort, and the workers seem to be enjoying the refreshing break from the monotony of their jobs. A pleasant surprise, stars galore!