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Ladies and
gentlemen I'd like to direct
your attention to the screen
in front of you.
We'll be showing a brief
safety demonstration.
While boarding the flight
please keep the aisle clear
- and find your designated seat.
- Argh!
In the event of a water landing
Chloe Bridges lips
can be used as
a flotation device.
Please enjoy one
complementary drink.
Please store
your carry on in one of
the overhead compartments.
If you need to flee the aircraft
beware of sharp objects
as they can puncture
the evacuation slide.
We ask that all seat
backs and titty tassels
are in their full
upright positions.
If you have to smoke,
please disable the lavatory smoke detectors
so as not to wake
the other passengers.
The flight attendants will now
demonstrate proper safety procedures.
Pull the cord
to inflate the safety chest.
As a reminder racial profiling
is strictly tolerated,
please report
any suspicious ethnicity.
If you do not have a selfie stick,
one will be provided for you.
Please keep your seat belts
fastened at all times
as we may experience
unexpected flatulence.
As a reminder there is no
crying allowed on this flight,
please silence your baby at this time or it
will be checked to your final destination.
Thank you for choosing
Koalair, koality you can trust.
At this time your portable
electronic devices must be set...
...to airplane mode.
You're on
the other side of the world,
how can we possibly
make this work?
Let's just make things simple
like when we first met
on Chatroulette.
When we first connected,
fell in love,
and the sparks flew
when I asked you those deep,
personal questions like,
what were those? Oh yeah,
- age, sex, location?
- Yeah.
Hey Logan, I'm ready to take
this to the next level.
Oh yes, here we go.
Come on, old friend.
Who are you talking to?
Just a second freshening up.
Okay, okay, babe, now
these are for your eyes only.
Yeah, don't worry babe,
it's just me.
Do you have any almond milk?
Uh... you were jerking off.
Come on man! You shouldn't just
burst into people's rooms like that.
And you shouldn't be jerking
off in the middle of the day
with your door unlocked
and all your friends downstairs.
Now, do you have
almond milk or not?
Come on man, it's next
to my socks, you know that.
Yo we're drinking up.
Sorry about that babe.
Okay.
- Who was that?
- Oh.
That would be Juanpa,
my foreign exchange brother
who's overstayed
his welcome by a decade!
What about your real
brother, Jake?
Oh.
Disney got him. Okay.
- Argh. The moment's ruined babe, don't you think?
- No, no babe, um...
Okay, just, okay... How about
this? Take a deep breath.
Asasasa!
Okay close your eyes, close your
eyes, that's right okay. Now...
Imagine our second date, remember all
the sexy shit I was typing to you?
I sent you that sexy
picture with the pineapple
over my penis and I blamed it
on auto correct.
- Yeah.
- It wasn't auto correct.
- I said it.
- Okay, okay.
My turn, imagine
we're together... alone.
I'm standing right next to you.
you can feel my body on yours
- and I whisper in your ear...
- Smile, you're on camera!
Lele,
what the actual fuck?
This is gonna be the best video ever!
Delete that now!
No, it's gonna get
a million likes.
It's not all about likes
you know.
What, are you fucking stupid?
Delete, delete,
delete it, Lele, delete it!
Logan, are you all right?
Suck it, bitch!
- Delete.
- I hate you!
- I hate you.
- You're girlfriend's a computer!
Jesus.
Oh my god.
Thanks buddy.
Sorry about that, babe.
Oh man can't get
any privacy around here.
- Okay.
- Hey Logan, you seen the email?
What! Ow! Ah!
- I'll talk to you later, Logan.
- No, no, no, no, no.
Fuck, man.
I was getting somewhere.
Bro what are you... what are you in
here doing man, I worry about you.
That's not your girlfriend,
she's not a real girlfriend,
she's a computer girlfriend.
Huge difference,
real girlfriend, ump-ump
computer girlfriend, eh-eh-eh,
you know what I'm saying?
- Yeah.
- And I hate to break it down
but your girlfriend
probably got a dick.
This convention is gonna
be the fucking tits!
What convention?
You didn't hear about #acon?
Bro it's the biggest social
media convention ever.
Yeah man, #acon.
Everyone's gonna be there.
It's gonna be awesome.
How do you not know about this?
Okay, uh, seriously,
what is #acon?
Who the hell cares,
people get laid at conventions.
- Yeah they do.
- Okay.
- Really?
- Huh.
- Is that like a thing?
- Is that what, was that English?
Like a thing,
sorry, I was born in Mexico.
Yeah, that's literally why they
invented conventions, so you can fuck.
It's like the only place you can cheat
on your wife and get a free gift basket.
The gift baskets,
uh, but the cheating.
- So this means...
- You can have sex finally.
Ooh.
No more virginity!
- Yeah Juanpa.
- I'm not gonna be a virgin, Logan!
Let's do it!
We're all gonna be on
the same fucking flight.
- Are you ready, man?
- What, no, no, no. What...
We...
Do we have to fly?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah Logan, yeah.
Uh, then I can't go.
No Logan, por favor not again.
Why can't you fly Logan?
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it!
It's gonna go on YouTube.
I don't know,
looks pretty high from up here.
You're wearing a helmet,
use your wings, you big pussy.
Alright, here it goes.
My foreign exchange brother
Logan is going to fly.
Oh shit!
Logan!
- How bad is it?
- You broke your femurs.
That's how I got these.
- Whoa.
- That's the dumbest story I've ever heard.
You ain't the fucking Wright
Brothers motherfucker, alright?
And pull your pants up,
the scars bring out the bitch in you.
You a nasty bitch,
you a nasty bitch.
Come on stop,
stop, guys, stop.
Guys, I'm not going and stop
jumping, we have termites!
Shut the fuck up
and jump with us!
The termites!
Termites?
Fuck the shitty termites.
Ain't anybody worried
about no goddamn termites.
Seriously, everyone needs
to stop jumping now!
Yo, stop being
a biggity bitch okay?
- Sorry.
- Ain't no termites gonna chew through
this floor on my watch,
I ain't gonna let it happen.
And second off you ain't
gonna tell a black man
that he can't jump,
I know my rights motherfucker
and I'm gonna jump.
I'm gonna jump!
I'm gonna jump.
- What the fuck?
- You guys good?
- What happened?
- My dick.
How did you land like that?
It's time to get over
your fear of flying, man.
If you won't do it for her,
do it for my virginity.
Please. Por favor.
Not gonna happen buddy, sorry.
Oh, it just would have been fun
to tear up Australia with you.
- Australia?
- Yeah, but it's fine,
I'll just call a hooker
she can do the job.
- It's in Australia?
- Yeah, bro, Australia.
Imagine all the stuff
we can do there, man,
- kangaroos, wallaby's, shrimp on the barbie.
- Shrimp on the barbie.
Marsupials, motherfucker,
dingo's eating babies,
and you get to see the girl
who lives in your computer.
Real titties, soft nipples, uh?
Hey, you talking about
computer titties in there?
Hey, let
me tell you something about
these Australian hoes.
They're crazy,
they're like boomerangs.
You throw them away
they come right back
and suck your dick, mate.
"Hey, can I suck your
dick, mate?" I'm like,
"Yeah, you can do it.
Now put your back into it".
- Alright.
- Uh-huh.
I know I'm gonna regret this.
But let's do it!
Oh, sh... Okay.
Ah! That's amazing, babe,
you're gonna love it here, I promise.
I dunno I heard actually
it's pretty gnarly.
- What do you mean?
- Like deadly spiders, and snakes and shit.
Oh yeah, we've got
a lot of spiders.
- But they're not like everywhere, right?
- Yeah, look it.
Holy shi...
This is my spider stick.
You're so brave for coming
to Australia, Logan,
- I can't believe you're coming.
- I am absolutely terrified but I'm coming.
Crikey, I have to go, bye.
Okay.
Time to say goodbye, old friend.
One more time
for old time's sake.
No. You're making this
harder than it has to be.
That's what I was hoping for.
- Fine, but don't tell Ariel.
- I never would.
- Thanks.
- That bitch is gonna die.
- What?
- I mean... Uh... I was made to fly.
Anyways, er,
rub me on your cock.
- What?
- Did I stutter?
- No.
- Then fucking rub me on your fucking cock!
Wee!
Super
psychedelic stuff from Stones
and the groovy A-M-V-N.
The moment...
You boys want some water?
- No, thanks man.
- Nah, we good fam.
Appreciate you.
- Then maybe some cocaine?
- Sure.
What?
Juanpa what the f... What the fuck?
I mean he's offering.
Shut, shut the fuck up.
- You're not doing cocaine on the way to the airport.
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Holy shit. Yo,
Vitaly's on our flight.
Apparently he's gonna
Australia to stand trial.
Wait.
Why is Vitaly going to stand trial?
Look if you weren't
so knee deep in
computer pussy you'd
know what's going on.
I'll take it
from here, blind side.
Welcome to hell.
Augh! Two for flinching.
- Bye mom.
- Bye.
- Bye dad.
- Bye.
Have a great time.
- I'm gonna miss you, Mom.
- I'm gonna miss you.
Now that's
a close family.
Must be European.
Must be nice.
Must be down to fuck.
Hey, ya'll wanna
adopt a black man?
I'm gonna go shove
this weed in my ass.
I got to check in
with immigration.
- You good?
- Not really.
Hide your knives,
hide your drugs,
and hide your liquors
'cause we searching everybody around here.
Step out.
- Do you possess any explosives?
- Nope just this bomb ass pussy.
- How you going, buddy? That's adorable that bag.
- Here you go.
Thank you,
it's actually brand new.
- I just got it from the store.
- Oh yeah?
- Yeah.
- Cool story man.
Be, be...
Come on man, what the fuck?
Next.
- What was that?
- Here you go.
Whoa.
My uterus.
- Hey where's Juanpa?
- Immigration.
Deported.
Hey, how are ya? Deported.
Oh sweet Jesus,
definitely deported.
Well, hello young man,
are you a citizen
- of these United States of America?
- Si.
- I smell bullshit, deported.
- No! Ow! Wait, look,
I wanna have sex,
just send me to Australia.
- That can be arranged.
- Ah, thank you, sir.
Whoa. Benny?
Oh my god, long time no see.
Um. Is...
he's supposed to be sleeping?
Chill, Logan.
Bag check.
What, why?
- Sir.
- I just have a laptop.
You've been randomly selected
by our advanced safety algorithm
for an extensive anal
cavity search.
I got 911 reasons not
to trust this guy.
Whoa. You know you have
to ex-ray that bird.
Well, he's, er,
like a lapdog, he can't fly.
I don't know
if that bird is a terrorist.
Check the damn bird. Thank you.
Sir, the bird, it's over
three fluid ounces,
you're gonna have to check it.
- Come on, he's got scoliosis.
- Hum.
Ma'am no twerking in my machine.
- I wasn't twerking.
- I'm just making sure.
No, you can't make me!
You can't make me!
No, no, no, no!
Ow, ow!
Okay, okay.
I'm scared.
Wait guys, wait for me.
Wait, stop, hey!
Wait.
As passengers in the emergency
row are you willing
and capable to assist
in the event of an emergency?
Alright, good enough.
No, no I'm fucking not!
Well, luckily for you
the passenger in 2E
just passed away so I can upgrade
you to first class if you like.
- Passed away?
- Mm hm.
What do you mean passed away?
One for you, there you are.
Yeah, mm-hum, hi there you go.
Alright,
there you are, sir.
Hey, Juanpa you made it.
They searched my cavities man.
I've never been to a dentist
like this before.
Alright,
move it along, here we go.
Keep going, all the way back.
Frosty, uh,
my last taste of America.
Ah, shit.
Ew.
Auto correct.
- Are you looking at naked pictures on your phone?
- No.
Yeah, yeah you were.
No, I... I mean, yeah I was
but it's my mom.
You're staring at a naked
photo of your mom?
- No! Yes. Look I... I mean...
- Oh my gosh.
- Ugh.
- Technically yes, it was my mom, technically
yes she was naked
but it's not like...
I don't think we've met,
hi, I'm Logan.
- Jenna.
- Hi Logan, I'm Jenna.
- What?
- Okay, well, I'm...
- I think we got off on the wrong foot.
- Cool.
Really looking forward
to the next 17 hours of this.
Yeah, me to.
- Let me just move in.
- If that helps.
Welcome aboard Koalair flight
1524 to Sidney, Australia.
- Koality you can trust.
- Trust.
This is your captain
Trussell with co-pilot Penis.
First of all
it's pronounced Penis,
I come from a proud
Celtic heritage.
- I'd like to thank you for choosing Koalair.
- Shut up.
We know you have many
choices in air travel
and we are always surprised
when you choose us.
- Argh.
- I think that went pretty well.
That was killer
annunciation bro.
You know I've been taking
this new speech therapy class
and I think my lisp is gone.
I can
barley notice it.
You're so handsome,
you look just like your daddy.
Even though he ran off
with that cheating whore
but your so cute, yes you are.
We're gonna find
you a new daddy.
Yes we are, with way more money.
So, er, you gonna
the social media convention?
- Oh, no, I'm visiting my sweetheart from the war.
- Oh.
He's on his deathbed
- and I promised him...
- Oh I'm sorry.
one more ride on
the merry go around.
Ah, cool.
Oh, by the way I don't
mean to scare you
but I sleep with my eyes open.
- Hello? Uh...
- Oh.
- Oh. Oh boy.
- Lick your lips.
- Oh!
- Uh-oh.
- Mwah.
- Whoa. Fucking A.
And I was left with...
these bad boys. Yeah.
Oh my god.
You probably think
I'm an idiot, huh?
Check this out.
Oh my god!
You have femur scars.
- Matching femur scars.
- Oh yeah, we have matching femur scars.
- This is weird, this is weird.
- It is weird,
most people don't even know what a femur is.
How do we...? Ah.
- Keep it down up there.
- It's fine.
How did you get yours?
Not to freak you out
but plane crash.
Like a... Like the fucking...
Uh...
What the fuck?
God, what the fuck.
I'm kidding,
I'm kidding, I'm kidding,
no one survives those, no.
- I like to play out in your head though. That was funny.
- Okay.
Aah.
- No.
- You got me good, you got me good.
You have a weird sense of humor.
But I like it.
- But how'd that happen actually?
- Ah. Drug deal went south,
they brought hammers, so.
Y... What kind of drugs?
Whoa look at all this leg room.
It's crazy.
I can't even reach
my tray table.
Jesus Christ.
Hey, fucking stop having fun!
Look at you, my
little fluffy haired cum scarf.
- Oh.
- Am I following along at the right place?
That seat back
isn't gonna be the only thing
in the upright position.
- I dunno.
- I'm gonna break you in
like a new pair of sneakers,
Vans, damn Daniel.
I'm gonna ride you
like a pogo stick
and fill you up like
you forgot to say when.
I'm gonna fist you at the Four
Seasons pool in broad daylight.
I'll stretch your tight
little ass like goatskin drum.
I can hear you.
Mmm.
Aww.
Oh, whoa, stop, stop.
Hey, you can do this.
Don't be
a little bitch, alright?
Please turn your cellular
and electronic devices
to airplane setting.
Hey fuck that.
I'd rather die than turn my shit off.
- I'm ready to die so you kill me motherfucker.
- We want full cell service!
Say what you want fools
That's right fools
I'd call you out
But it's not news
The world knows it
Your girl knows it
You not one of them
Tight dudes
We watch you
We know the type
Loud mouth like a motor bike
I don't know why
We let you live
Chalk it up to an over sight
A real man makes up his mind
Don't cry about it
He'll laugh about it
Real men live forever
Aw shit, we're going
the wrong way.
Oh my goodness, I believe
we are going
in the wrong direction.
We got to flip a bitch.
We will now flip a bitch.
The aviation term
for turning the plane around.
Coming about!
It's a video, got your dumb ass.
I fly all the time.
I can't talk right now mom,
I'm on a fucking plane!
- What the hell is going on?
- Aw.
What... Did you spill
on the console again?
No I didn't spill, dad.
We are getting
major satellite interference
- for some reason.
- No, that's no satellite interference.
Wait, do you think that they...?
It's the cell phones.
They didn't turn off
their cell phones.
Everyone knows
that you put your phone
in airplane mode.
Don't be so fucking naive Penis.
My name is Penis.
It is a Celtic name.
God damn it,
what the hell is going on.
Hey you motherfuckers, turn off
your fucking cellphones.
Dad!
We're gonna live forever
Flying ain't so bad.
Hey, look at my little doggie.
- Aw.
- Isn't he cute?
- Yeah, he is.
- Yeehaw.
- Yeah, that's my baby.
- That's good.
- Whoa, whoa.
- Oh.
- Yeah. Yeah.
- No. Um...
Who is that shirtless hunk?
I'm getting as far away
from that cheating prick
as possible, hence Australia.
Oh damn, my bad.
You know I know what it's
like to be cheated on.
Yeah this one time during
midterms this Asian girl
kept looking over
at all my answers.
Which I ironic you know
because she's Asian,
I should be cheating off of her.
But it... I see how
that's different now
that the words have come
out of my mouth.
What's your Instagram?
I don't have social media.
What do you mean
when you say that?
I mean like I'd rather just
be living my life instead of
- worrying if people are gonna like and comment on it.
- Wow.
- Are you with the #amegacon thing?
- No, no, kind of, no.
- Wow.
- No, no. I'm actually going to Australia
to visit my girlfriend
for the first time.
Your girlfriend's
a computer!
Fuck you, Lele.
Check out how pretty she is.
- Home screen.
- Whew! Home screen official.
Yeah, she's, she's gorgeous.
Hey, boys.
Oh my god. Oh!
I am so sorry. Oh jeez,
sorry, sorry about that okay.
Oh. Huh.
This would happen to me
on my first day.
Humph.
Attention, all
passengers. We have reached
our cruising altitude
of 38,000 feet,
it is now safe to
unfasten your seat belts.
Unfasten? You mean turn up?
Come here we go
Through the rhythm move
You ain't got a lot ass
You got a little bit though
Always ignore my phone
When I'm sick of a hoe
I take a white bitch
Back home when I'm alone
Sower's in the back seat
Louis riding shotgun
Girl on the rebound
I'm Dennis Rodman
These girls get mad
When they chasing me
True Hollywood story
Let's take some heat
Friends try to cock block
like Chris Hanson
Straight to the bathroom
I'm done dancing
Posers in the stall
'Cause I'm bring romance
I murder girls 69
Like Charles Manson
Bass getting louder
Sounds like a bullet
Nose full of powder
Mouth full of bullshit
Dick never prouder sly that
A girls fit tits falling out
Don't stop it's working
Undress us with your eyes
And you can't stop drooling
Keep it in your pants girl
Who are you fooling
But you may give you
A flight you'll never forget
You can't hear
my thoughts.
- Yes I can, Bruce.
- Stop it.
Oh score, oh my god,
alright, well.
Oh, hey, bulimic, get out of
there. that stuff costs money.
What... What am I...
I speak goat to,
you are a basic bitch.
What if I let you lick
one of my nipples?
I wouldn't fuck your brother
even if we was hot.
Okay, what about
if I told you I had a penis?
Here's the deal, you are
a skinny, ratchet ass,
basic bitch who goes
to Cancun for spring break
- and will put anything in her mouth, got it?
- What?
Take your brunette
extensions, your skinny,
weird, Selena Gomez
look alike bullshit,
- go get on your phone and go find a cock to suck.
- Well...
Shhh. You're a basic bitch,
get out of my liquor.
- Coffee, sir?
- Yes please.
Okay and how would you like it?
Like I like my women,
black and full of cream.
You kiss like my dad.
- Let's just pretend you didn't say that, okay?
- Okay.
There you go.
The fuck?
You're next.
Hey, guys just wanted
to let you know
I didn't see anything,
you're still going.
You're still going
at it. Okay, sorry.
I still didn't see anything.
Oh, ho-ho-ho. There you are.
Oh, you're an escape artist
just like your daddy.
Mm. Huh?
Yeah.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Where are my manners,
you must be hungry comrade, huh?
You want some banana, huh?
You want a little banana?
Here you go.
Why don't you eat that,
there you go.
Why
don't you take that all?
Yeah that's what I thought,
that's what I thought.
You want some cheese, pal,
you got cheese in Russia?
Oh, you got a built in
cheese grater right there,
look at you, huh, look at you.
What does that
taste like, borsht?
What else? Oh, Choco-taco.
I hope you're not dairy
intolerant there, Ruski.
How's that? Oh yeah, oh yeah.
What the fuck you
looking at, Aladdin?
Nothing, what's your problem?
I got no problem,
I'm just racist.
I do respect queers though.
They've been through a lot.
Now you got that gay marriage.
Used to be what they'd do
is illegal.
Now they got shows about it.
- I binge watch.
- Okay, dude.
Is he still looking? Yeah.
And that's how I lost 15
percent of my right testicle.
Yup, a dwarf in a Godzilla
costume, can you imagine?
I don't have to imagine,
you just told me every last detail.
There's nothing more I could
possibly learn about your balls.
Oh you'd be surprised, they could do a
whole 60 minute special on my balls.
Does your Internet girlfriend know
about your deflated testicle?
It's not deflated and no,
we have not crossed
that bridge yet.
Alright, I'm sorry I got to ask,
how can you love someone
you never actually met?
- She makes me snort.
- What?
She's funny, she's got
a great sense of humor,
- I know it's cheesy but...
- Bro, I could make you snort in two seconds.
No you could not, okay.
It's practically impossible
to make me laugh.
It takes someone creative,
it takes someone original.
- Got to make a good joke to make me laugh.
- Argh!
- Aw. Does this mean that you love me?
- Ah...
By the way, thanks
for pepping me up earlier.
I know it may not have seemed
like much but it really helped.
Yeah, yeah, no problem Logan.
Alright, I am going to
try to get some sleep
and hopefully
not dream of dwarfzilla.
Or swollen balls.
- Yeah.
- Am I right?
Yeah, okay goodnight.
I'm gonna nominate your
shoulder as my pillow, okay.
Did you really just wipe
your snot on my shoulder?
No.
Is this shit?
Oh, okay, thank God.
Hey, I have noticed that
the seatbelt sign has been off
for the last several hours
and I just think that... Oh!
That is very unprofessional
and unsafe and Jesus Christ
are you gonna suck his dick
all the way to Australia?
Fuck it! I'll finish him off.
Oh my god!
We need your assistance
in the cockpit, sir.
Are you fucking kidding me?
Sir, we really need your
assistance in the cockpit.
You're crazy
if you think I'm gonna let
this soviet psychopath
sit back here alone.
Sir, with all due respect
this is more important.
Do you know what this
guy's capable of?
He is the reason you have
your privates scanned
at the airport, and I hate
having my privates scanned.
I had my dick lobbed off
by a pottery wheel.
Now my dick looks like the stump
at the end of the giving tree.
Oh.
If you so much as flinch
I will make you a member
of the dick stump club.
There are three of us.
We meet on Wednesdays.
Damn it.
- What the fuck is on his mouth?
- I just thought they were making oral love,
- I had no idea that they were...
- Oh you had no idea.
- You had no idea?
- No.
TAS article 1219 clearly states
- no pilot shall engage in dick suckery without a spotter.
- What?
- Dick suckery?
- How would I know that?
- Cause that's your job.
- It's not my job. - Is everything okay?
Hey, go back to your seat. ok?
Go back to your seat now
or I'm gonna tase
you till you shit.
What happened to the pilots?
Hey look, just be quiet, okay,
we don't want
the rest of the plane
to know the pilots are dead,
we're fucked.
Dead, the pilots are dead?
- Holy fucking shit.
- I came in here. And I found them like that and I was like,
"Oh my god what do I do",
and then I went and got him.
- And now it's...
- Alright listen. Shut up, shut up
both of you calm down,
okay? Listen to me.
- Hey over here, over here, over here.
- Ok, ok.
Listen to me, okay, I'm trained
for situations like this.
You go get me a car battery,
a tourniquet, and a bendy straw.
I'll have these zombie
pilots flying in no time.
Sir, we don't have
anymore bendy straws.
- Oh fuck!
- Fuck.
- Alright.
- We are so fucked.
I'm just gonna have
to land this plane myself.
- You can fly?
- There are two things in my life that I love.
Flying jets and pottery.
- I gave my dick for it.
- Oh.
I'm gonna land this plane
and we're gonna be just fine.
Argh!
Holy shit.
- Ahh.
- Hey boss had a bit of radio silence
from flight 1524
from Los Angeles.
Oi, well you know what they say,
"Silence is golden", huh,
especially from Los Angeles.
Bunch of fucking hippies.
Hipsters. What the fuck
is Coachella anyway?
Where's my baby?
Is that a baby? Is that a baby?
Oh shit.
Have you seen my baby?
A baby.
Hi baby.
Have you seen my baby?
Have you see my baby?
What did I find?
Aw, you look starving. Come on.
Sir, sir... hi, as much as
I love that Versace blouse
you are cannot breast feed
that baby right here.
Really?
Well I think I can breast feed
this random baby
wherever the fuck I want.
- No you can't. No you can't.
- Okay?
God gave me nipples
and I'll be damned
if I don't use them, okay?
Okay, well,
little science lesson,
men don't produce breast milk
incidentally so, ah.
Aw, oh, no.
It's a miracle.
Oh God, you're a squirter.
Yeah, yeah milk facial.
Who wants a milk mask?
I didn't, uh, sir
I didn't realize.
Wait, open your mouth
one more time. Ah.
Oh, oh, okay. Oh.
What's that?
That's not diet Coke, bitch.
A little in the mouth,
okay never mind thank you.
Idiot.
Hi, how are you?
This is my baby.
You want some milk?
I got two of these motherfuckers
right here.
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Oh no, no, no, no.
Oh no, no, no.
No, sir, please wake up
sir, please wake up sir.
Please wake up sir, oh God, sir!
Okay, okay.
Alright look.
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please wake up, please wake up,
please wake up, please wake up.
Oh God, no, no, no, no.
Okay, okay, sir, please wake up.
Please wake up, sir,
one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please sir, please.
Fuck!
Some day all of this
will be yours.
- Juanpa.
- What do you want?
It's getting to the best part,
she's putting the tongue,
oh, look at it, oh yeah.
Damn it, Log,
what do you want bro?
Can get that crow
bar back?
Juanpa, we need to talk.
Now. Now!
Oh shit.
You taking a selfie?
Yeah it's lit. Argh!
Should we try CPR?
No man, I already tried that.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
So this means
you made out with a guy?
- Juanpa, this is not the time.
- Was it nice? Um...
- What?
- It must be nice.
- Dude, focus please.
- Yeah.
They're actually dead, bro.
Aw, nah, nah, nah.
What, what should we do?
I don't know.
Maybe someone else has a plan.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
that's a great idea, Log,
who should we get,
oh Brittany Furlan?
Who wants a body shot?
Or the guy who makes me
doubt my sexuality, huh?
Maybe King Bach,
he's your buddy right?
Ah, ah, ah, ah!
Think straight.
You're right,
everyone will panic.
I need you to figure
this out, okay?
I need to put my seed into
a woman's vagina before I die.
Okay, you go do that,
you go do that,
because I'm probably
gonna crash this plane.
- Alright, one of us has to succeed, okay?
- Yeah.
- Yeah. Okay.
- One of us will.
- One of us.
- Yeah.
Probably you.
Don't that feel
Real funky ya'll
Brittany, I want
to take a body shot.
Okay, come here, bitch.
Jenna?
Hey, Jenna?
- Hey.
- Oh, hey stranger, where you been?
Um... Can we talk for a second?
Are you seriously asking
if you can say something to me?
You're talking to me
while you're saying this.
So, so can we or...
Amber alert,
we've got a missing person
aisle in seat 2E, suspect,
looks like he's been crying.
I'm not crying.
Vitaly killed them and both
of the pilots are already dead
and I'm really scared right now,
'cause no one is flying
this plane right now Jenna
and I'm really scared and you're
the only person
I can trust to help.
Okay that's adorable
and a really good story
but we land in a few hours.
I'm gonna try to sleep - No, no.
- ...and you're gonna try to get your shit together.
- No, no, no.
Please, please, please, Jenna
please just follow me, okay?
You need to see this.
These pilots better be dead.
- Oh shit. I jinxed it.
- Yeah, I know right, what are the odds?
Hey, you wouldn't by chance know
how to drive a 767, would ya?
We're all gonna die!
Calm down, calm down, calm down.
Calm down, calm down.
Do you know how to drive a 767?
You unlucky bastard!
Okay.
Okay, breath Jenna
breath, breath, breath.
Okay, Namaste, Namaste.
Namaste, yeah, yeah,
that's right, that's good.
Okay, okay.
There's a murderer on this plane
and I'm gonna have
to die with this loser
and all his loser friends
but that's fine.
I know my god it's not fine,
I'm not even having a good hair day.
What about my open casket,
this plane will probably fuck my face up.
- Jenna, Jenna, Jenna, Jenna!
- I need my face, what!
We need to figure this out.
Now, for the last time,
do you know how to drive a 767?
- No, I don't know how to fly a 767.
- Come on.
So I'm just gonna
go back to my seat
and look at pictures
of my dog until we crash.
Until
we crash, we crash, we crash...
Hey buddy. I heard you took
quite the little crash.
Okay, let see what
the problem is.
You puked on my bones!
I'm so sorry, I don't
know what came over me.
Ew.
Are you okay?
What was that?
The flight attendants,
they'll know what to do.
Did you just fart?
But where did they go?
We got to find them.
Surprise.
What the hell is wrong with you?
What's wrong,
you don't like pranks?
We don't like what,
I couldn't understand you, what?
Amber alert, somebody's missing
a sense of humor
down in the luggage.
Amber Alert was my drag name.
Okay.
The flight attendants
are nowhere to be found
- but I'm sure everything's gonna be fine, right?
- How is it gonna be fine, Logan?
I don't know but they probably
figured out how to save the day.
We're in an emergency
right now, you can't,
you can't just sit there.
We need to do something.
Press this button and
the flight attendants will come.
Don't press the button,
that's not for emergencies,
- that's for fucking water.
- Please.
Wow, okay, at least have
the balls to do something.
Oh my god, I just
hit the jackpot.
How is this all free?
You're a mother.
- Oh, fuck.
- Give me these.
- Jesus.
- Damn, you have a baby.
You're supposed to have
seven of those but, you know.
Taking care of business.
You can do it,
Logan, you can do it.
If you won't do
it for her, do it for my virginity.
Use your wings
you big pussy, pussy...
What are you doing here?
I'm gonna drive this plane.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, do you
even know what you're doing?
No, but I'm a fast learner.
Great, well, I hope
that wasn't important.
Hey, hey check it out I think
I've figured out the radio.
Air traffic
control to flight 1524?
Air traffic control
to flight 1524?
Oh my god you're there, hello.
Aye, Benji here.
Been trying to talk
to you guys for ages.
Yeah Benji, we're here man.
I take it
you're not the pilots?
Uh, no, no,
my name is Logan Paul.
You're not a terrorist,
are you mate?
No, I'm
a social media sensation.
We're a bit full
of ourselves, aren't we, mate?
Why don't you stroke
the tip a bit more?
- What?
- What happened to the pilots, mate?
- They're dead.
- No worries, mate.
- What happened to the flight attendants?
- They're missing.
- Slight worry but don't worry, we'll take care of ya.
- Really?
Amber Alert, missing flight
attendants of flight 1524.
What was that? Aussie joke mate,
you wouldn't get
the reference. Okay.
It appears you guys
are a bit off course
so I'm gonna punch in
some new coordinates,
all you have to do
is engage the auto pilot
and the plane will
literally land itself.
Oh. That's great news, yeah.
You'll be a bloody hero, mate.
Yeah, yeah!
Now you've got to raise
the auto pilot lever
and engage the system.
Okay, what does it look like?
Big orange stick mate,
can't miss it.
Um, can you be a little
more specific?
It literally says autopilot
right on the thing there, mate.
Um.
Is that all it says?
Big orange lever,
center console, are you
bloody color blind?
It's the only thing
between you and certain death.
I broke it.
- I'm sorry what?
- I broke off the autopilot by accident.
Sir?
Sir, you there?
Crikey. It would appear there
are now a few more worries
than my original estimate
of no worries.
- How bad is it?
- You're fucked, mate.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
What do you mean I'm fucked?
That's a great question.
Well, you're
all types of fucked!
You're totally fucked,
you're completely fucked.
You're like a parrot
getting raped.
- You're fucked, I'm fucked.
- Yeah.
You're a little boy
in a windowless van,
you're fucked
and you're gonna die.
Speaking of which I don't
like talking to dead people,
it really bums me out
so I'm gonna cut out early
for lunch if no one minds
and, uh, grab a quick bite.
Right, feeling a bit peckish.
I mind, I definitely do mind.
Well, too bad you're going
to be dead soon, Benji out.
Alright, who wants tacos?
- What a dick.
- How could you break the autopilot?
It's not like
I did it on purpose.
Oh, oh you didn't
do it on purpose?
Well, that's great,
everything's just fine then,
right, 'cause Logan
didn't do it on purpose.
Give me this stupid thing.
No, no, no. Um, pay, pay no mind
to the sound of struggle.
We are fine and smooth as silk.
- Logan, they need to know.
- Jenna, no they don't.
I know you're probably terrified
right now and I am too,
but what you're doing
is not helping.
So just give me
the intercom, just hey.
Aw fuck, hey guys
if you look to your right
and also to your left
you will notice
the vast expanse of
the Pacific Ocean.
Oh, the ocean
that's so romantic.
Okay, take
your fucking shot, Juanpa.
Woohoo!
We have to do something.
Yeah, yeah I mean
it can be that hard, right?
We'll first we can move
these bodies I mean
they're really starting
to smell.
Yeah. Up we go.
Oh, I'm impressed.
Yeah, moving corpses is easy.
Oh no, just dry heaves.
- Okay.
- I won't throw up.
I'm sorry.
Nice.
Ew.
Get the fuck out of my way.
Have you seen my baby?
No?
Oh your breath stinks.
Have you seen my baby?
No.
Oh sir, have you seen my baby?
Your baby's missing?
Yeah.
I know your plight,
I'm a new mother myself.
I'll help you find him,
what does he look like?
Uh, he's a baby and he's white
and he's got little arms.
Is this your baby?
Hey.
Uh...
I don't think so.
I don't think so.
Look lady, I'm not Dog
the fucking baby hunter.
Okay, this baby that
I found simply doesn't have
the wherewithal to raise itself
and that's where I come in.
That really looks...
Why you touch baby?
Who do you think you are?
Walking around drunk around
this plane losing babies.
You smell like
Jack Daniels's dick.
I'm so sorry.
You get the fuck out of our face
and you leave us alone.
Why do men hate me so much?
Because it's so easy.
Boo fucking hoo.
Do you know what would
be a hilarious prank?
If we poisoned every
passenger on this plane.
- No, no.
- Tell me where the emergency oxygen supply is.
Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- No.
Tell me how I access the oxygen,
or I'll feed this dog cat food.
Never! God no!
Whoa!
The poor dog, no.
Good doggy.
That's not what he's
supposed to eat.
It's in the safety
glass by the door.
- Why did you tell him, bitch?
- It's by the door.
- You're going to pay for that.
- Thank you, thank you.
You're going
to pay for that.
Oh God, no.
One for me.
One for you.
What are you doing?
By the way it was dog food
the whole time.
What kind of a man feeds
a dog cat food?
How sick do you think I am?
It's just a prank.
You're probably not gonna
believe me when I tell you this
but you know most people
think I'm this huge slut.
But I've actually never
even been with a man before.
Really? Maybe I can
help you with that,
I've got some experience
in that arena.
Aren't you like 16?
Seventeen.
Oh sorry, 17, my god.
You're still illegal.
Hey, so what,
we're all gonna die.
- What?
- Okay, look my dick can't handle anymore.
The pilots are dead
and Logan's flying the plane.
- What?
- You're so cute, and funny, and Mexican.
That's not funny,
I, I took a picture.
- Who is flying the plane?
- Logan's flying the fucking plane, alright.
Listen, we've got nothing
else left to lose.
This is either the most
elaborate pick-up line
I've ever heard or we are
really all gonna die.
Either way you're fucked.
Good point.
Oh my god.
Fuck is going on
back there? Shit.
Son of a bitch.
Hey, how the fuck you sleeping through this?
Wake your ass up. I'm sure
we about too down in this bitch.
Wait, wait, I'm not on the pill.
Neither am I, neither am I.
Oh shit
Oh, oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah oh.
Oh, shit!
There's a solution
to any problem.
A wise woman once said,
"Shake it off..."
Simba!
Give this video a thumbs up!
Give me that selfie stick,
give me that selfie stick.
This is what panicking
looks like.
Yo, flight 1524 we are out here.
Your boy came back
like a movie star.
Follow me on Twitter at...
Fuck you Vitaly!
Brittany?
Brittany, Brittany, wake up.
Wake up, wake up.
You're being selfish
I need this.
I can tell you're breathing.
Are you there?
Leave Brittany alone.
Hey guys, Nick Bateman here.
Now, all my life
people would tell me
I'm really good looking.
That I turn straight guys gay,
lesbians straight.
Gay guys, gayer.
But you know what, there's more
to me than just a pretty face.
I'm also a junior pilot.
I don't know what's
going on back there
but I'm either gonna
save the day or die trying.
Fuck yeah man, fucking do it.
- Hooray!
- Hooray!
Yeah, let's do this,
let's do this!
Hey you, Yakuza.
Did you see anything, hum?
Jackie Chan?
Jackie, you, you see anything?
No? Shh.
Hello everybody,
it's the homosexual flight helper.
The cabin pressure
is still so low,
please put you oxygen
masks back on. Thank you.
Don't do it, Logan.
Vitaly kazed the oxygen supply.
Godspeed my little cream pie.
Jenna wait, don't put that on.
Why?
Something's wrong
with the oxygen.
How do you know?
I hear gay people.
I have to go find him.
Logan no. Please, don't.
Damn it.
Hey you.
Argh.
Ah, my dick.
My asshole, my asshole!
Argh!
I think it turned inside out!
Oh my god.
Nick!
Ah, great.
Not the vodka.
Ow!
Ow shit!
Holy shit,
what the hell are you doing?
Completing my master prank.
There's no social media
convention with all of you dead,
all of your followers
will be mine. Imagine the power.
Wait, you've been pranked.
- What are you talking about?
- It was just all a prank, bro.
Look closely, all these
people are acting, see?
Look at this guy.
Hello, I'm okay.
You have been pranked.
- Nick?
- See? Even that girls in on it.
Fuck you Vitaly!
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Argh! Wha... Wake up
you chiseled brute.
Oh, we are so fucking mcfucked.
This crazy Russian,
he's gonna crash the plane
and he threw out all
the parachutes except one.
Holy shit.
Is that dog eating cat food?
Logan, baby, it's dog
food in a cat food can.
Oh thank God.
With a hint of Nick Bateman.
It's just a prank, bro,
but I can assure you
your death will be very real.
Thanks for covering
my tracks, Logan Paul.
I owe you one.
No, no, no, no, no,
not the button, no, no that...
If I die I'm taking you
with me, you fuck.
Oh God I'm only 23, sort of.
I can't hold on anymore!
Tell my boyfriend Steve
to hide all the pornography.
Maverick, no, no, no!
Maverick!
That's my bird!
Oh God, thank you,
thank you, we're all together.
Hey, hey, hey, it's okay, hey.
Save
the day cum sponge.
Hey Bruce.
Any final advice on
how to land this plane?
If you can get to the cockpit,
engage the autopilot.
The plane will literally
land itself.
Okay. Erm...
Vitaly, where is Jenna?
Nice try, ha.
- Ah!
- Oh, shit, I am so sorry,
I thought I could
jump kick Vitaly
and save the day, it would
have been really cool.
Yeah, shut up and stop him!
Here.
- I hope you die!
- Argh!
This is just a flesh wound,
have a safe flight, captain.
- Oomph!
- Aww!
Oh shit.
You'll be missed.
Do you get it? The jet engine
turned him into mist.
Okay.
You got a plane to land.
I got this.
- I don't got this.
- Oh no, you do got this.
- I don't know if I got this.
- I mean if you don't got this, then who got this?
I guess I'm gonna
need to get this.
Oh this best going
to get got then.
It will, it's best gone got and
there ain't nobody better to go
- and get this than get me.
- You got to get it while the goings good.
Oh the goings good and I'm at
get it while the getting's good.
- You got to get it.
- I'm gonna get it.
What the fuck are you
people talking about?
- Get out there, come on.
- I'm a get it.
You're gonna get it.
Okay.
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it.
You're not supposed
to look down, just do it.
It's gonna go on YouTube.
YouTube, YouTube...
You two, you two, you two
need to land this fucking plane.
I did not get laid Logan!
- Jenna, do you have service yet?
- Er... Yeah. Yeah, yeah here.
Oh, well, this is great service.
Go on get the last
scoop out of the carton.
With the squatty potty you
get complete elimination.
- Skip the ad.
- I can't, it won't let me.
Yes, it will give you the best
poop of your life, guaranteed.
Argh! If I die
because of this shit!
Umm. They're good at pooping.
Hey guys, it Connor
and today I'm gonna
be teaching you
how to land a passenger jet.
Flying is easy
and with the right education
and guidelines almost anyone
can learn the secrets of flight.
- Amazing. Ok.
- It's easy.
All you have to do
is pay attention...
Nobody will watch
your stupid videos.
Leave me alone, Becky.
Fuck you, Becky!
I'm telling mom about
your abortion.
Fuck you.
Cool, okay, here are the basics.
This is the yoke, it's
like the steering wheel
but here's the thing
you need to know,
the controls are inverted
so, up is down, and down is up.
Oh.
This knob controls
the flaps.
The flaps give
the plane lift and drag.
When landing you want
the flaps fully extended.
Remember, were going
for maximum air resistance.
- Turn the knob.
- Okay, okay.
The most important part of
landing is of course the...
Connor, your sister said you're
looking at anime porn again.
- She's lying.
- That's gross.
- God damn it, Connor!
- Fuck you, Becky!
When you get your own house
you can masturbate then.
- Okay, let's just skip ahead here.
- Yeah, skip that.
Once you've done that it's
time to engage the auto pilot,
the plane with literally land
itself, how cool is that?
It's okay.
No, my phone.
Okay.
Hey what's that? What is...?
By the grace
of Steve Irwin
you're still
magically on course.
- Way to go, mate.
- Benji, is that you?
Sure is, mate,
and by the look of it
you're still not out
of the woods yet.
- What?
- You're still quite fucked.
- How fucked?
- Mate, you're missing an engine, you're running out of fuel,
and you're dropping like
a dead albatross with diabetes.
Now normally I'd say
check the cross winds,
20 knots from the southeast
but I'd bet my last dollar I do
you don't understand
a word of that.
Yeah no shit I don't, Benji.
Just try to land on the white
line, fly straight and pray
you don't explode
on contact. And Logan.
- What?
- You owe me a dollar you do.
- I fucking hate you Benji!
- Hey lose the tude, mate.
Benji, I swear to God
if I survive this I'm...
Oi, wait a second,
would you look at that?
That koala looks like
Hugh Jackman.
I got to go bag me that koala.
Man the fort, Hansen.
Fuck the baby, I don't
want to die.
Aw! What...
- What the fuck?
- Get this fucking monkey off me.
Don't touch her.
Oh my god, Logan, Logan.
- Logan, we landed.
- What?
- We landed.
- Oh shit, oh my god.
We did it.
Oh, wait we're not stopping,
why aren't we stopping?
All you have to do.
Connor!
Okay, once you've landed
you're gonna want to hit
the breaks with both feet.
Brakes.
Thanks for watching and
don't forget to subscribe.
Oh my god, you did it.
No Jenna, we did it.
Please don't ruin the moment
with your cheesy bullshit.
We should probably
get off this thing.
Following a hijacking
and an engine failure
on board flight 1524
an incredible chain of events
has led to the rescue...
Fuck her right in the pussy.
Awesome!
Aye, mate.
Benji?
You're actually alive.
I owe you a dollar I do.
Don't worry about that.
Genuinely surprised
to see you alive.
Took a lot of guts
to do what you did today.
Hey buddy.
Hey man.
So?
- I failed, Log, I failed.
- Aw.
- Oh, come on.
- I guess blue balls is real.
It hurts, it hurts man.
No, eh, eh, don't say that man.
- You're still alive.
- I guess.
Your foreign exchange brother
is still a virgin.
No man, my brother
is still a virgin.
Such a tender moment.
Hey.
Hey.
Eugene, is that really you?
It's been 70 years.
The last orgasm I had
was in Normandy in your mouth.
Consider it VD day.
Bombs away.
Uh...
So Australia's pretty nice huh?
Yeah.
Yeah.
Er...
- Does it like hurt? Aw.
- Ow, ow, no I'm fine.
- Okay.
- I got a bandage.
- You did good driving that plane.
- Thanks.
Couldn't have done it
without my co-pilot.
What did I tell you
about being cheesy?
- To not be cheesy.
- Yeah, definitely stop.
So I've looked everywhere
and I can't find him.
Aw!
I think it safe to say
that your baby's gone.
Have you considered
adoption maybe?
I mean no, I, I thought I'd find
him on the plane, you know?
Right. That's horrible.
Well, here's some good news.
When that plane was going down
and I thought we were all dead,
I had one split second to
ejaculate into this Tupperware
so I could let my seed live on.
I made this out of my penis.
Put it in your vagina,
make a new baby.
Oh my god,
this is the nicest thing
any man's ever done for me.
It's pretty great.
- Thank you.
- Yeah.
But it still doesn't
bring my baby back.
What your old baby?
- Yeah.
- This is a brand new baby.
You ungrateful bitch.
Give me my seed back
you don't deserve it.
You do not deserve...
No I'm sorry, spit it out, spit
it out put it back in my vagina.
- Too late! It's too late!
- I'm sorry!
You've wasted my seed!
No, I'm sorry, put it back
in my vagina please.
Please, please.
It's going back into my penis,
I can feel it.
I have nothing else to live for.
I'm getting hard!
I guess this is goodbye.
Yup, I hope everything works
out with your girlfriend.
That was really brave.
- Come here.
- Bye.
Thank you so much,
I woke up on the toilet.
Jenna wait.
Thank you so much.
I don't even know you people.
- I'm your brother.
- I know you.
Okay, here we go.
You're excited?
- Yeah.
- This is it, right?
This is it. This is it.
Are you sure about this?
I've never been so sure
about anything in my life.
Logan!
Eh, yeah, it's me.
Er, I'm Logan.
Wait, you're not Logan.
- You sound different.
- Yeah.
I'm his foreign
exchange brother Juanpa.
- Mexico.
- So?
And I have an accent.
What? No, no, I can't
understand you though.
Can you say that again?
One more time, just,
just say it one more time.
Okay, okay, don't say
anything cheesy.
Jenna? It took me traveling half
way around the world to realize
- that I love you.
- I'm sorry your accent is just gnarly,
can you please just
repeat yourself?
Okay, uh, I guess you worked out
everything with your boyfriend.
Oh, yeah, the guac is extra,
I got it, I got it, I got it.
Who was
that guy, he's fucking hot.
You're gay,
you're a gay man, yeah!
Oh my god, so are you.
- No, no, I'm, I'm here for her, so.
- Logan?
But, but, but just one kiss,
that's all I ask.
Okay, fine,
but then you have to leave.
Now get out.
Wait, how did you
hear my thoughts?
Whoa yeah, I guess I always
thought you were a little bit...
- Yeah, take it off.
- Yeah.
- Hurry up.
- I will, I will.
Oh yeah. I'm going there.
- Oh yeah.
- Hurry up.
- Why can't you get it off?
- Yeah, yeah I got it.
- Is... er... aw... Wait, stop.
- Trying.
- Is this the right hole?
- No, no,
- no, no.
- No, no? Yes?
- No? Okay, yeah.
- There it is, yeah.
- Yeah, no, this one?
- Yeah, right there.
Okay, okay, okay.
Juanpa, Juanpa.
Oh, oh this feels amazing.
- I love your accent.
- I love your accent.
Talk dirty to me in Mexican.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wait I, I have to know.
What happened, like,
did she have a penis?
What the fuck?
Daddy, I thought you were gone.
Oh my god, your dad is black.
I mean that's, that's cool, he's black.
I can't stop, I can't stop.
Daddy you have...
- Your dad's black.
- I'm adopted.
Oh my god, I'm adopted too,
we have so much in common.
Swear I'm gonna kill
your dumb ass.
I love you, Juanpa.
It's pronounced Juanpa.
I'm whooping your ass.
Run Juanpa, run.
Daddy stop, run, go, go.
Get it off, please!
I love you, Juanpa.
- I love you my awesome princess.
- You're just like your mother.
- I love you so much.
- Put some clothes on.
- I have clothes on.
- Nice to meet you, sir.
I'm gonna cut your dick off
and feed it to the drop bears.
Motherfucker
I'm going to kill you.
- Daddy, stop it.
- Get back here.
Run, Juanpa run!
Well not bad.
Jungle life
I'm living in the open
Native beat that carries on
Burning bright
A fire that blows the...
Hey Mr. Kangaroo,
I just had sex,
go tell all your kangaroo
friends I just had sex.
Come on give me a fist bump.
Alright, let's go,
let's go man, let's celebrate.
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Today we're gonna learn
how to make a hang glider
out of cardboard,
duct tape, and a chin up bar...
No one's gonna watch
your stupid videos, Connor.
Logan Paul!
You're a fucking hero, Connor.
- Logan, I love you.
- Shut up, Becky!
- Let's make that hang glider, buddy.
- Yeah!
Argh! My femurs.
Aw! I can see my bones!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Night tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Chance tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Night to night
Give me the other
Give me the other world!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ow!
Bitch, you saved my life
Ladies and
gentlemen I'd like to direct
your attention to the screen
in front of you.
We'll be showing a brief
safety demonstration.
While boarding the flight
please keep the aisle clear
- and find your designated seat.
- Argh!
In the event of a water landing
Chloe Bridges lips
can be used as
a flotation device.
Please enjoy one
complementary drink.
Please store
your carry on in one of
the overhead compartments.
If you need to flee the aircraft
beware of sharp objects
as they can puncture
the evacuation slide.
We ask that all seat
backs and titty tassels
are in their full
upright positions.
If you have to smoke,
please disable the lavatory smoke detectors
so as not to wake
the other passengers.
The flight attendants will now
demonstrate proper safety procedures.
Pull the cord
to inflate the safety chest.
As a reminder racial profiling
is strictly tolerated,
please report
any suspicious ethnicity.
If you do not have a selfie stick,
one will be provided for you.
Please keep your seat belts
fastened at all times
as we may experience
unexpected flatulence.
As a reminder there is no
crying allowed on this flight,
please silence your baby at this time or it
will be checked to your final destination.
Thank you for choosing
Koalair, koality you can trust.
At this time your portable
electronic devices must be set...
...to airplane mode.
You're on
the other side of the world,
how can we possibly
make this work?
Let's just make things simple
like when we first met
on Chatroulette.
When we first connected,
fell in love,
and the sparks flew
when I asked you those deep,
personal questions like,
what were those? Oh yeah,
- age, sex, location?
- Yeah.
Hey Logan, I'm ready to take
this to the next level.
Oh yes, here we go.
Come on, old friend.
Who are you talking to?
Just a second freshening up.
Okay, okay, babe, now
these are for your eyes only.
Yeah, don't worry babe,
it's just me.
Do you have any almond milk?
Uh... you were jerking off.
Come on man! You shouldn't just
burst into people's rooms like that.
And you shouldn't be jerking
off in the middle of the day
with your door unlocked
and all your friends downstairs.
Now, do you have
almond milk or not?
Come on man, it's next
to my socks, you know that.
Yo we're drinking up.
Sorry about that babe.
Okay.
- Who was that?
- Oh.
That would be Juanpa,
my foreign exchange brother
who's overstayed
his welcome by a decade!
What about your real
brother, Jake?
Oh.
Disney got him. Okay.
- Argh. The moment's ruined babe, don't you think?
- No, no babe, um...
Okay, just, okay... How about
this? Take a deep breath.
Asasasa!
Okay close your eyes, close your
eyes, that's right okay. Now...
Imagine our second date, remember all
the sexy shit I was typing to you?
I sent you that sexy
picture with the pineapple
over my penis and I blamed it
on auto correct.
- Yeah.
- It wasn't auto correct.
- I said it.
- Okay, okay.
My turn, imagine
we're together... alone.
I'm standing right next to you.
you can feel my body on yours
- and I whisper in your ear...
- Smile, you're on camera!
Lele,
what the actual fuck?
This is gonna be the best video ever!
Delete that now!
No, it's gonna get
a million likes.
It's not all about likes
you know.
What, are you fucking stupid?
Delete, delete,
delete it, Lele, delete it!
Logan, are you all right?
Suck it, bitch!
- Delete.
- I hate you!
- I hate you.
- You're girlfriend's a computer!
Jesus.
Oh my god.
Thanks buddy.
Sorry about that, babe.
Oh man can't get
any privacy around here.
- Okay.
- Hey Logan, you seen the email?
What! Ow! Ah!
- I'll talk to you later, Logan.
- No, no, no, no, no.
Fuck, man.
I was getting somewhere.
Bro what are you... what are you in
here doing man, I worry about you.
That's not your girlfriend,
she's not a real girlfriend,
she's a computer girlfriend.
Huge difference,
real girlfriend, ump-ump
computer girlfriend, eh-eh-eh,
you know what I'm saying?
- Yeah.
- And I hate to break it down
but your girlfriend
probably got a dick.
This convention is gonna
be the fucking tits!
What convention?
You didn't hear about #acon?
Bro it's the biggest social
media convention ever.
Yeah man, #acon.
Everyone's gonna be there.
It's gonna be awesome.
How do you not know about this?
Okay, uh, seriously,
what is #acon?
Who the hell cares,
people get laid at conventions.
- Yeah they do.
- Okay.
- Really?
- Huh.
- Is that like a thing?
- Is that what, was that English?
Like a thing,
sorry, I was born in Mexico.
Yeah, that's literally why they
invented conventions, so you can fuck.
It's like the only place you can cheat
on your wife and get a free gift basket.
The gift baskets,
uh, but the cheating.
- So this means...
- You can have sex finally.
Ooh.
No more virginity!
- Yeah Juanpa.
- I'm not gonna be a virgin, Logan!
Let's do it!
We're all gonna be on
the same fucking flight.
- Are you ready, man?
- What, no, no, no. What...
We...
Do we have to fly?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah Logan, yeah.
Uh, then I can't go.
No Logan, por favor not again.
Why can't you fly Logan?
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it!
It's gonna go on YouTube.
I don't know,
looks pretty high from up here.
You're wearing a helmet,
use your wings, you big pussy.
Alright, here it goes.
My foreign exchange brother
Logan is going to fly.
Oh shit!
Logan!
- How bad is it?
- You broke your femurs.
That's how I got these.
- Whoa.
- That's the dumbest story I've ever heard.
You ain't the fucking Wright
Brothers motherfucker, alright?
And pull your pants up,
the scars bring out the bitch in you.
You a nasty bitch,
you a nasty bitch.
Come on stop,
stop, guys, stop.
Guys, I'm not going and stop
jumping, we have termites!
Shut the fuck up
and jump with us!
The termites!
Termites?
Fuck the shitty termites.
Ain't anybody worried
about no goddamn termites.
Seriously, everyone needs
to stop jumping now!
Yo, stop being
a biggity bitch okay?
- Sorry.
- Ain't no termites gonna chew through
this floor on my watch,
I ain't gonna let it happen.
And second off you ain't
gonna tell a black man
that he can't jump,
I know my rights motherfucker
and I'm gonna jump.
I'm gonna jump!
I'm gonna jump.
- What the fuck?
- You guys good?
- What happened?
- My dick.
How did you land like that?
It's time to get over
your fear of flying, man.
If you won't do it for her,
do it for my virginity.
Please. Por favor.
Not gonna happen buddy, sorry.
Oh, it just would have been fun
to tear up Australia with you.
- Australia?
- Yeah, but it's fine,
I'll just call a hooker
she can do the job.
- It's in Australia?
- Yeah, bro, Australia.
Imagine all the stuff
we can do there, man,
- kangaroos, wallaby's, shrimp on the barbie.
- Shrimp on the barbie.
Marsupials, motherfucker,
dingo's eating babies,
and you get to see the girl
who lives in your computer.
Real titties, soft nipples, uh?
Hey, you talking about
computer titties in there?
Hey, let
me tell you something about
these Australian hoes.
They're crazy,
they're like boomerangs.
You throw them away
they come right back
and suck your dick, mate.
"Hey, can I suck your
dick, mate?" I'm like,
"Yeah, you can do it.
Now put your back into it".
- Alright.
- Uh-huh.
I know I'm gonna regret this.
But let's do it!
Oh, sh... Okay.
Ah! That's amazing, babe,
you're gonna love it here, I promise.
I dunno I heard actually
it's pretty gnarly.
- What do you mean?
- Like deadly spiders, and snakes and shit.
Oh yeah, we've got
a lot of spiders.
- But they're not like everywhere, right?
- Yeah, look it.
Holy shi...
This is my spider stick.
You're so brave for coming
to Australia, Logan,
- I can't believe you're coming.
- I am absolutely terrified but I'm coming.
Crikey, I have to go, bye.
Okay.
Time to say goodbye, old friend.
One more time
for old time's sake.
No. You're making this
harder than it has to be.
That's what I was hoping for.
- Fine, but don't tell Ariel.
- I never would.
- Thanks.
- That bitch is gonna die.
- What?
- I mean... Uh... I was made to fly.
Anyways, er,
rub me on your cock.
- What?
- Did I stutter?
- No.
- Then fucking rub me on your fucking cock!
Wee!
Super
psychedelic stuff from Stones
and the groovy A-M-V-N.
The moment...
You boys want some water?
- No, thanks man.
- Nah, we good fam.
Appreciate you.
- Then maybe some cocaine?
- Sure.
What?
Juanpa what the f... What the fuck?
I mean he's offering.
Shut, shut the fuck up.
- You're not doing cocaine on the way to the airport.
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Holy shit. Yo,
Vitaly's on our flight.
Apparently he's gonna
Australia to stand trial.
Wait.
Why is Vitaly going to stand trial?
Look if you weren't
so knee deep in
computer pussy you'd
know what's going on.
I'll take it
from here, blind side.
Welcome to hell.
Augh! Two for flinching.
- Bye mom.
- Bye.
- Bye dad.
- Bye.
Have a great time.
- I'm gonna miss you, Mom.
- I'm gonna miss you.
Now that's
a close family.
Must be European.
Must be nice.
Must be down to fuck.
Hey, ya'll wanna
adopt a black man?
I'm gonna go shove
this weed in my ass.
I got to check in
with immigration.
- You good?
- Not really.
Hide your knives,
hide your drugs,
and hide your liquors
'cause we searching everybody around here.
Step out.
- Do you possess any explosives?
- Nope just this bomb ass pussy.
- How you going, buddy? That's adorable that bag.
- Here you go.
Thank you,
it's actually brand new.
- I just got it from the store.
- Oh yeah?
- Yeah.
- Cool story man.
Be, be...
Come on man, what the fuck?
Next.
- What was that?
- Here you go.
Whoa.
My uterus.
- Hey where's Juanpa?
- Immigration.
Deported.
Hey, how are ya? Deported.
Oh sweet Jesus,
definitely deported.
Well, hello young man,
are you a citizen
- of these United States of America?
- Si.
- I smell bullshit, deported.
- No! Ow! Wait, look,
I wanna have sex,
just send me to Australia.
- That can be arranged.
- Ah, thank you, sir.
Whoa. Benny?
Oh my god, long time no see.
Um. Is...
he's supposed to be sleeping?
Chill, Logan.
Bag check.
What, why?
- Sir.
- I just have a laptop.
You've been randomly selected
by our advanced safety algorithm
for an extensive anal
cavity search.
I got 911 reasons not
to trust this guy.
Whoa. You know you have
to ex-ray that bird.
Well, he's, er,
like a lapdog, he can't fly.
I don't know
if that bird is a terrorist.
Check the damn bird. Thank you.
Sir, the bird, it's over
three fluid ounces,
you're gonna have to check it.
- Come on, he's got scoliosis.
- Hum.
Ma'am no twerking in my machine.
- I wasn't twerking.
- I'm just making sure.
No, you can't make me!
You can't make me!
No, no, no, no!
Ow, ow!
Okay, okay.
I'm scared.
Wait guys, wait for me.
Wait, stop, hey!
Wait.
As passengers in the emergency
row are you willing
and capable to assist
in the event of an emergency?
Alright, good enough.
No, no I'm fucking not!
Well, luckily for you
the passenger in 2E
just passed away so I can upgrade
you to first class if you like.
- Passed away?
- Mm hm.
What do you mean passed away?
One for you, there you are.
Yeah, mm-hum, hi there you go.
Alright,
there you are, sir.
Hey, Juanpa you made it.
They searched my cavities man.
I've never been to a dentist
like this before.
Alright,
move it along, here we go.
Keep going, all the way back.
Frosty, uh,
my last taste of America.
Ah, shit.
Ew.
Auto correct.
- Are you looking at naked pictures on your phone?
- No.
Yeah, yeah you were.
No, I... I mean, yeah I was
but it's my mom.
You're staring at a naked
photo of your mom?
- No! Yes. Look I... I mean...
- Oh my gosh.
- Ugh.
- Technically yes, it was my mom, technically
yes she was naked
but it's not like...
I don't think we've met,
hi, I'm Logan.
- Jenna.
- Hi Logan, I'm Jenna.
- What?
- Okay, well, I'm...
- I think we got off on the wrong foot.
- Cool.
Really looking forward
to the next 17 hours of this.
Yeah, me to.
- Let me just move in.
- If that helps.
Welcome aboard Koalair flight
1524 to Sidney, Australia.
- Koality you can trust.
- Trust.
This is your captain
Trussell with co-pilot Penis.
First of all
it's pronounced Penis,
I come from a proud
Celtic heritage.
- I'd like to thank you for choosing Koalair.
- Shut up.
We know you have many
choices in air travel
and we are always surprised
when you choose us.
- Argh.
- I think that went pretty well.
That was killer
annunciation bro.
You know I've been taking
this new speech therapy class
and I think my lisp is gone.
I can
barley notice it.
You're so handsome,
you look just like your daddy.
Even though he ran off
with that cheating whore
but your so cute, yes you are.
We're gonna find
you a new daddy.
Yes we are, with way more money.
So, er, you gonna
the social media convention?
- Oh, no, I'm visiting my sweetheart from the war.
- Oh.
He's on his deathbed
- and I promised him...
- Oh I'm sorry.
one more ride on
the merry go around.
Ah, cool.
Oh, by the way I don't
mean to scare you
but I sleep with my eyes open.
- Hello? Uh...
- Oh.
- Oh. Oh boy.
- Lick your lips.
- Oh!
- Uh-oh.
- Mwah.
- Whoa. Fucking A.
And I was left with...
these bad boys. Yeah.
Oh my god.
You probably think
I'm an idiot, huh?
Check this out.
Oh my god!
You have femur scars.
- Matching femur scars.
- Oh yeah, we have matching femur scars.
- This is weird, this is weird.
- It is weird,
most people don't even know what a femur is.
How do we...? Ah.
- Keep it down up there.
- It's fine.
How did you get yours?
Not to freak you out
but plane crash.
Like a... Like the fucking...
Uh...
What the fuck?
God, what the fuck.
I'm kidding,
I'm kidding, I'm kidding,
no one survives those, no.
- I like to play out in your head though. That was funny.
- Okay.
Aah.
- No.
- You got me good, you got me good.
You have a weird sense of humor.
But I like it.
- But how'd that happen actually?
- Ah. Drug deal went south,
they brought hammers, so.
Y... What kind of drugs?
Whoa look at all this leg room.
It's crazy.
I can't even reach
my tray table.
Jesus Christ.
Hey, fucking stop having fun!
Look at you, my
little fluffy haired cum scarf.
- Oh.
- Am I following along at the right place?
That seat back
isn't gonna be the only thing
in the upright position.
- I dunno.
- I'm gonna break you in
like a new pair of sneakers,
Vans, damn Daniel.
I'm gonna ride you
like a pogo stick
and fill you up like
you forgot to say when.
I'm gonna fist you at the Four
Seasons pool in broad daylight.
I'll stretch your tight
little ass like goatskin drum.
I can hear you.
Mmm.
Aww.
Oh, whoa, stop, stop.
Hey, you can do this.
Don't be
a little bitch, alright?
Please turn your cellular
and electronic devices
to airplane setting.
Hey fuck that.
I'd rather die than turn my shit off.
- I'm ready to die so you kill me motherfucker.
- We want full cell service!
Say what you want fools
That's right fools
I'd call you out
But it's not news
The world knows it
Your girl knows it
You not one of them
Tight dudes
We watch you
We know the type
Loud mouth like a motor bike
I don't know why
We let you live
Chalk it up to an over sight
A real man makes up his mind
Don't cry about it
He'll laugh about it
Real men live forever
Aw shit, we're going
the wrong way.
Oh my goodness, I believe
we are going
in the wrong direction.
We got to flip a bitch.
We will now flip a bitch.
The aviation term
for turning the plane around.
Coming about!
It's a video, got your dumb ass.
I fly all the time.
I can't talk right now mom,
I'm on a fucking plane!
- What the hell is going on?
- Aw.
What... Did you spill
on the console again?
No I didn't spill, dad.
We are getting
major satellite interference
- for some reason.
- No, that's no satellite interference.
Wait, do you think that they...?
It's the cell phones.
They didn't turn off
their cell phones.
Everyone knows
that you put your phone
in airplane mode.
Don't be so fucking naive Penis.
My name is Penis.
It is a Celtic name.
God damn it,
what the hell is going on.
Hey you motherfuckers, turn off
your fucking cellphones.
Dad!
We're gonna live forever
Flying ain't so bad.
Hey, look at my little doggie.
- Aw.
- Isn't he cute?
- Yeah, he is.
- Yeehaw.
- Yeah, that's my baby.
- That's good.
- Whoa, whoa.
- Oh.
- Yeah. Yeah.
- No. Um...
Who is that shirtless hunk?
I'm getting as far away
from that cheating prick
as possible, hence Australia.
Oh damn, my bad.
You know I know what it's
like to be cheated on.
Yeah this one time during
midterms this Asian girl
kept looking over
at all my answers.
Which I ironic you know
because she's Asian,
I should be cheating off of her.
But it... I see how
that's different now
that the words have come
out of my mouth.
What's your Instagram?
I don't have social media.
What do you mean
when you say that?
I mean like I'd rather just
be living my life instead of
- worrying if people are gonna like and comment on it.
- Wow.
- Are you with the #amegacon thing?
- No, no, kind of, no.
- Wow.
- No, no. I'm actually going to Australia
to visit my girlfriend
for the first time.
Your girlfriend's
a computer!
Fuck you, Lele.
Check out how pretty she is.
- Home screen.
- Whew! Home screen official.
Yeah, she's, she's gorgeous.
Hey, boys.
Oh my god. Oh!
I am so sorry. Oh jeez,
sorry, sorry about that okay.
Oh. Huh.
This would happen to me
on my first day.
Humph.
Attention, all
passengers. We have reached
our cruising altitude
of 38,000 feet,
it is now safe to
unfasten your seat belts.
Unfasten? You mean turn up?
Come here we go
Through the rhythm move
You ain't got a lot ass
You got a little bit though
Always ignore my phone
When I'm sick of a hoe
I take a white bitch
Back home when I'm alone
Sower's in the back seat
Louis riding shotgun
Girl on the rebound
I'm Dennis Rodman
These girls get mad
When they chasing me
True Hollywood story
Let's take some heat
Friends try to cock block
like Chris Hanson
Straight to the bathroom
I'm done dancing
Posers in the stall
'Cause I'm bring romance
I murder girls 69
Like Charles Manson
Bass getting louder
Sounds like a bullet
Nose full of powder
Mouth full of bullshit
Dick never prouder sly that
A girls fit tits falling out
Don't stop it's working
Undress us with your eyes
And you can't stop drooling
Keep it in your pants girl
Who are you fooling
But you may give you
A flight you'll never forget
You can't hear
my thoughts.
- Yes I can, Bruce.
- Stop it.
Oh score, oh my god,
alright, well.
Oh, hey, bulimic, get out of
there. that stuff costs money.
What... What am I...
I speak goat to,
you are a basic bitch.
What if I let you lick
one of my nipples?
I wouldn't fuck your brother
even if we was hot.
Okay, what about
if I told you I had a penis?
Here's the deal, you are
a skinny, ratchet ass,
basic bitch who goes
to Cancun for spring break
- and will put anything in her mouth, got it?
- What?
Take your brunette
extensions, your skinny,
weird, Selena Gomez
look alike bullshit,
- go get on your phone and go find a cock to suck.
- Well...
Shhh. You're a basic bitch,
get out of my liquor.
- Coffee, sir?
- Yes please.
Okay and how would you like it?
Like I like my women,
black and full of cream.
You kiss like my dad.
- Let's just pretend you didn't say that, okay?
- Okay.
There you go.
The fuck?
You're next.
Hey, guys just wanted
to let you know
I didn't see anything,
you're still going.
You're still going
at it. Okay, sorry.
I still didn't see anything.
Oh, ho-ho-ho. There you are.
Oh, you're an escape artist
just like your daddy.
Mm. Huh?
Yeah.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Where are my manners,
you must be hungry comrade, huh?
You want some banana, huh?
You want a little banana?
Here you go.
Why don't you eat that,
there you go.
Why
don't you take that all?
Yeah that's what I thought,
that's what I thought.
You want some cheese, pal,
you got cheese in Russia?
Oh, you got a built in
cheese grater right there,
look at you, huh, look at you.
What does that
taste like, borsht?
What else? Oh, Choco-taco.
I hope you're not dairy
intolerant there, Ruski.
How's that? Oh yeah, oh yeah.
What the fuck you
looking at, Aladdin?
Nothing, what's your problem?
I got no problem,
I'm just racist.
I do respect queers though.
They've been through a lot.
Now you got that gay marriage.
Used to be what they'd do
is illegal.
Now they got shows about it.
- I binge watch.
- Okay, dude.
Is he still looking? Yeah.
And that's how I lost 15
percent of my right testicle.
Yup, a dwarf in a Godzilla
costume, can you imagine?
I don't have to imagine,
you just told me every last detail.
There's nothing more I could
possibly learn about your balls.
Oh you'd be surprised, they could do a
whole 60 minute special on my balls.
Does your Internet girlfriend know
about your deflated testicle?
It's not deflated and no,
we have not crossed
that bridge yet.
Alright, I'm sorry I got to ask,
how can you love someone
you never actually met?
- She makes me snort.
- What?
She's funny, she's got
a great sense of humor,
- I know it's cheesy but...
- Bro, I could make you snort in two seconds.
No you could not, okay.
It's practically impossible
to make me laugh.
It takes someone creative,
it takes someone original.
- Got to make a good joke to make me laugh.
- Argh!
- Aw. Does this mean that you love me?
- Ah...
By the way, thanks
for pepping me up earlier.
I know it may not have seemed
like much but it really helped.
Yeah, yeah, no problem Logan.
Alright, I am going to
try to get some sleep
and hopefully
not dream of dwarfzilla.
Or swollen balls.
- Yeah.
- Am I right?
Yeah, okay goodnight.
I'm gonna nominate your
shoulder as my pillow, okay.
Did you really just wipe
your snot on my shoulder?
No.
Is this shit?
Oh, okay, thank God.
Hey, I have noticed that
the seatbelt sign has been off
for the last several hours
and I just think that... Oh!
That is very unprofessional
and unsafe and Jesus Christ
are you gonna suck his dick
all the way to Australia?
Fuck it! I'll finish him off.
Oh my god!
We need your assistance
in the cockpit, sir.
Are you fucking kidding me?
Sir, we really need your
assistance in the cockpit.
You're crazy
if you think I'm gonna let
this soviet psychopath
sit back here alone.
Sir, with all due respect
this is more important.
Do you know what this
guy's capable of?
He is the reason you have
your privates scanned
at the airport, and I hate
having my privates scanned.
I had my dick lobbed off
by a pottery wheel.
Now my dick looks like the stump
at the end of the giving tree.
Oh.
If you so much as flinch
I will make you a member
of the dick stump club.
There are three of us.
We meet on Wednesdays.
Damn it.
- What the fuck is on his mouth?
- I just thought they were making oral love,
- I had no idea that they were...
- Oh you had no idea.
- You had no idea?
- No.
TAS article 1219 clearly states
- no pilot shall engage in dick suckery without a spotter.
- What?
- Dick suckery?
- How would I know that?
- Cause that's your job.
- It's not my job. - Is everything okay?
Hey, go back to your seat. ok?
Go back to your seat now
or I'm gonna tase
you till you shit.
What happened to the pilots?
Hey look, just be quiet, okay,
we don't want
the rest of the plane
to know the pilots are dead,
we're fucked.
Dead, the pilots are dead?
- Holy fucking shit.
- I came in here. And I found them like that and I was like,
"Oh my god what do I do",
and then I went and got him.
- And now it's...
- Alright listen. Shut up, shut up
both of you calm down,
okay? Listen to me.
- Hey over here, over here, over here.
- Ok, ok.
Listen to me, okay, I'm trained
for situations like this.
You go get me a car battery,
a tourniquet, and a bendy straw.
I'll have these zombie
pilots flying in no time.
Sir, we don't have
anymore bendy straws.
- Oh fuck!
- Fuck.
- Alright.
- We are so fucked.
I'm just gonna have
to land this plane myself.
- You can fly?
- There are two things in my life that I love.
Flying jets and pottery.
- I gave my dick for it.
- Oh.
I'm gonna land this plane
and we're gonna be just fine.
Argh!
Holy shit.
- Ahh.
- Hey boss had a bit of radio silence
from flight 1524
from Los Angeles.
Oi, well you know what they say,
"Silence is golden", huh,
especially from Los Angeles.
Bunch of fucking hippies.
Hipsters. What the fuck
is Coachella anyway?
Where's my baby?
Is that a baby? Is that a baby?
Oh shit.
Have you seen my baby?
A baby.
Hi baby.
Have you seen my baby?
Have you see my baby?
What did I find?
Aw, you look starving. Come on.
Sir, sir... hi, as much as
I love that Versace blouse
you are cannot breast feed
that baby right here.
Really?
Well I think I can breast feed
this random baby
wherever the fuck I want.
- No you can't. No you can't.
- Okay?
God gave me nipples
and I'll be damned
if I don't use them, okay?
Okay, well,
little science lesson,
men don't produce breast milk
incidentally so, ah.
Aw, oh, no.
It's a miracle.
Oh God, you're a squirter.
Yeah, yeah milk facial.
Who wants a milk mask?
I didn't, uh, sir
I didn't realize.
Wait, open your mouth
one more time. Ah.
Oh, oh, okay. Oh.
What's that?
That's not diet Coke, bitch.
A little in the mouth,
okay never mind thank you.
Idiot.
Hi, how are you?
This is my baby.
You want some milk?
I got two of these motherfuckers
right here.
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Oh no, no, no, no.
Oh no, no, no.
No, sir, please wake up
sir, please wake up sir.
Please wake up sir, oh God, sir!
Okay, okay.
Alright look.
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please wake up, please wake up,
please wake up, please wake up.
Oh God, no, no, no, no.
Okay, okay, sir, please wake up.
Please wake up, sir,
one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please sir, please.
Fuck!
Some day all of this
will be yours.
- Juanpa.
- What do you want?
It's getting to the best part,
she's putting the tongue,
oh, look at it, oh yeah.
Damn it, Log,
what do you want bro?
Can get that crow
bar back?
Juanpa, we need to talk.
Now. Now!
Oh shit.
You taking a selfie?
Yeah it's lit. Argh!
Should we try CPR?
No man, I already tried that.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
So this means
you made out with a guy?
- Juanpa, this is not the time.
- Was it nice? Um...
- What?
- It must be nice.
- Dude, focus please.
- Yeah.
They're actually dead, bro.
Aw, nah, nah, nah.
What, what should we do?
I don't know.
Maybe someone else has a plan.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
that's a great idea, Log,
who should we get,
oh Brittany Furlan?
Who wants a body shot?
Or the guy who makes me
doubt my sexuality, huh?
Maybe King Bach,
he's your buddy right?
Ah, ah, ah, ah!
Think straight.
You're right,
everyone will panic.
I need you to figure
this out, okay?
I need to put my seed into
a woman's vagina before I die.
Okay, you go do that,
you go do that,
because I'm probably
gonna crash this plane.
- Alright, one of us has to succeed, okay?
- Yeah.
- Yeah. Okay.
- One of us will.
- One of us.
- Yeah.
Probably you.
Don't that feel
Real funky ya'll
Brittany, I want
to take a body shot.
Okay, come here, bitch.
Jenna?
Hey, Jenna?
- Hey.
- Oh, hey stranger, where you been?
Um... Can we talk for a second?
Are you seriously asking
if you can say something to me?
You're talking to me
while you're saying this.
So, so can we or...
Amber alert,
we've got a missing person
aisle in seat 2E, suspect,
looks like he's been crying.
I'm not crying.
Vitaly killed them and both
of the pilots are already dead
and I'm really scared right now,
'cause no one is flying
this plane right now Jenna
and I'm really scared and you're
the only person
I can trust to help.
Okay that's adorable
and a really good story
but we land in a few hours.
I'm gonna try to sleep - No, no.
- ...and you're gonna try to get your shit together.
- No, no, no.
Please, please, please, Jenna
please just follow me, okay?
You need to see this.
These pilots better be dead.
- Oh shit. I jinxed it.
- Yeah, I know right, what are the odds?
Hey, you wouldn't by chance know
how to drive a 767, would ya?
We're all gonna die!
Calm down, calm down, calm down.
Calm down, calm down.
Do you know how to drive a 767?
You unlucky bastard!
Okay.
Okay, breath Jenna
breath, breath, breath.
Okay, Namaste, Namaste.
Namaste, yeah, yeah,
that's right, that's good.
Okay, okay.
There's a murderer on this plane
and I'm gonna have
to die with this loser
and all his loser friends
but that's fine.
I know my god it's not fine,
I'm not even having a good hair day.
What about my open casket,
this plane will probably fuck my face up.
- Jenna, Jenna, Jenna, Jenna!
- I need my face, what!
We need to figure this out.
Now, for the last time,
do you know how to drive a 767?
- No, I don't know how to fly a 767.
- Come on.
So I'm just gonna
go back to my seat
and look at pictures
of my dog until we crash.
Until
we crash, we crash, we crash...
Hey buddy. I heard you took
quite the little crash.
Okay, let see what
the problem is.
You puked on my bones!
I'm so sorry, I don't
know what came over me.
Ew.
Are you okay?
What was that?
The flight attendants,
they'll know what to do.
Did you just fart?
But where did they go?
We got to find them.
Surprise.
What the hell is wrong with you?
What's wrong,
you don't like pranks?
We don't like what,
I couldn't understand you, what?
Amber alert, somebody's missing
a sense of humor
down in the luggage.
Amber Alert was my drag name.
Okay.
The flight attendants
are nowhere to be found
- but I'm sure everything's gonna be fine, right?
- How is it gonna be fine, Logan?
I don't know but they probably
figured out how to save the day.
We're in an emergency
right now, you can't,
you can't just sit there.
We need to do something.
Press this button and
the flight attendants will come.
Don't press the button,
that's not for emergencies,
- that's for fucking water.
- Please.
Wow, okay, at least have
the balls to do something.
Oh my god, I just
hit the jackpot.
How is this all free?
You're a mother.
- Oh, fuck.
- Give me these.
- Jesus.
- Damn, you have a baby.
You're supposed to have
seven of those but, you know.
Taking care of business.
You can do it,
Logan, you can do it.
If you won't do
it for her, do it for my virginity.
Use your wings
you big pussy, pussy...
What are you doing here?
I'm gonna drive this plane.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, do you
even know what you're doing?
No, but I'm a fast learner.
Great, well, I hope
that wasn't important.
Hey, hey check it out I think
I've figured out the radio.
Air traffic
control to flight 1524?
Air traffic control
to flight 1524?
Oh my god you're there, hello.
Aye, Benji here.
Been trying to talk
to you guys for ages.
Yeah Benji, we're here man.
I take it
you're not the pilots?
Uh, no, no,
my name is Logan Paul.
You're not a terrorist,
are you mate?
No, I'm
a social media sensation.
We're a bit full
of ourselves, aren't we, mate?
Why don't you stroke
the tip a bit more?
- What?
- What happened to the pilots, mate?
- They're dead.
- No worries, mate.
- What happened to the flight attendants?
- They're missing.
- Slight worry but don't worry, we'll take care of ya.
- Really?
Amber Alert, missing flight
attendants of flight 1524.
What was that? Aussie joke mate,
you wouldn't get
the reference. Okay.
It appears you guys
are a bit off course
so I'm gonna punch in
some new coordinates,
all you have to do
is engage the auto pilot
and the plane will
literally land itself.
Oh. That's great news, yeah.
You'll be a bloody hero, mate.
Yeah, yeah!
Now you've got to raise
the auto pilot lever
and engage the system.
Okay, what does it look like?
Big orange stick mate,
can't miss it.
Um, can you be a little
more specific?
It literally says autopilot
right on the thing there, mate.
Um.
Is that all it says?
Big orange lever,
center console, are you
bloody color blind?
It's the only thing
between you and certain death.
I broke it.
- I'm sorry what?
- I broke off the autopilot by accident.
Sir?
Sir, you there?
Crikey. It would appear there
are now a few more worries
than my original estimate
of no worries.
- How bad is it?
- You're fucked, mate.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
What do you mean I'm fucked?
That's a great question.
Well, you're
all types of fucked!
You're totally fucked,
you're completely fucked.
You're like a parrot
getting raped.
- You're fucked, I'm fucked.
- Yeah.
You're a little boy
in a windowless van,
you're fucked
and you're gonna die.
Speaking of which I don't
like talking to dead people,
it really bums me out
so I'm gonna cut out early
for lunch if no one minds
and, uh, grab a quick bite.
Right, feeling a bit peckish.
I mind, I definitely do mind.
Well, too bad you're going
to be dead soon, Benji out.
Alright, who wants tacos?
- What a dick.
- How could you break the autopilot?
It's not like
I did it on purpose.
Oh, oh you didn't
do it on purpose?
Well, that's great,
everything's just fine then,
right, 'cause Logan
didn't do it on purpose.
Give me this stupid thing.
No, no, no. Um, pay, pay no mind
to the sound of struggle.
We are fine and smooth as silk.
- Logan, they need to know.
- Jenna, no they don't.
I know you're probably terrified
right now and I am too,
but what you're doing
is not helping.
So just give me
the intercom, just hey.
Aw fuck, hey guys
if you look to your right
and also to your left
you will notice
the vast expanse of
the Pacific Ocean.
Oh, the ocean
that's so romantic.
Okay, take
your fucking shot, Juanpa.
Woohoo!
We have to do something.
Yeah, yeah I mean
it can be that hard, right?
We'll first we can move
these bodies I mean
they're really starting
to smell.
Yeah. Up we go.
Oh, I'm impressed.
Yeah, moving corpses is easy.
Oh no, just dry heaves.
- Okay.
- I won't throw up.
I'm sorry.
Nice.
Ew.
Get the fuck out of my way.
Have you seen my baby?
No?
Oh your breath stinks.
Have you seen my baby?
No.
Oh sir, have you seen my baby?
Your baby's missing?
Yeah.
I know your plight,
I'm a new mother myself.
I'll help you find him,
what does he look like?
Uh, he's a baby and he's white
and he's got little arms.
Is this your baby?
Hey.
Uh...
I don't think so.
I don't think so.
Look lady, I'm not Dog
the fucking baby hunter.
Okay, this baby that
I found simply doesn't have
the wherewithal to raise itself
and that's where I come in.
That really looks...
Why you touch baby?
Who do you think you are?
Walking around drunk around
this plane losing babies.
You smell like
Jack Daniels's dick.
I'm so sorry.
You get the fuck out of our face
and you leave us alone.
Why do men hate me so much?
Because it's so easy.
Boo fucking hoo.
Do you know what would
be a hilarious prank?
If we poisoned every
passenger on this plane.
- No, no.
- Tell me where the emergency oxygen supply is.
Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- No.
Tell me how I access the oxygen,
or I'll feed this dog cat food.
Never! God no!
Whoa!
The poor dog, no.
Good doggy.
That's not what he's
supposed to eat.
It's in the safety
glass by the door.
- Why did you tell him, bitch?
- It's by the door.
- You're going to pay for that.
- Thank you, thank you.
You're going
to pay for that.
Oh God, no.
One for me.
One for you.
What are you doing?
By the way it was dog food
the whole time.
What kind of a man feeds
a dog cat food?
How sick do you think I am?
It's just a prank.
You're probably not gonna
believe me when I tell you this
but you know most people
think I'm this huge slut.
But I've actually never
even been with a man before.
Really? Maybe I can
help you with that,
I've got some experience
in that arena.
Aren't you like 16?
Seventeen.
Oh sorry, 17, my god.
You're still illegal.
Hey, so what,
we're all gonna die.
- What?
- Okay, look my dick can't handle anymore.
The pilots are dead
and Logan's flying the plane.
- What?
- You're so cute, and funny, and Mexican.
That's not funny,
I, I took a picture.
- Who is flying the plane?
- Logan's flying the fucking plane, alright.
Listen, we've got nothing
else left to lose.
This is either the most
elaborate pick-up line
I've ever heard or we are
really all gonna die.
Either way you're fucked.
Good point.
Oh my god.
Fuck is going on
back there? Shit.
Son of a bitch.
Hey, how the fuck you sleeping through this?
Wake your ass up. I'm sure
we about too down in this bitch.
Wait, wait, I'm not on the pill.
Neither am I, neither am I.
Oh shit
Oh, oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah oh.
Oh, shit!
There's a solution
to any problem.
A wise woman once said,
"Shake it off..."
Simba!
Give this video a thumbs up!
Give me that selfie stick,
give me that selfie stick.
This is what panicking
looks like.
Yo, flight 1524 we are out here.
Your boy came back
like a movie star.
Follow me on Twitter at...
Fuck you Vitaly!
Brittany?
Brittany, Brittany, wake up.
Wake up, wake up.
You're being selfish
I need this.
I can tell you're breathing.
Are you there?
Leave Brittany alone.
Hey guys, Nick Bateman here.
Now, all my life
people would tell me
I'm really good looking.
That I turn straight guys gay,
lesbians straight.
Gay guys, gayer.
But you know what, there's more
to me than just a pretty face.
I'm also a junior pilot.
I don't know what's
going on back there
but I'm either gonna
save the day or die trying.
Fuck yeah man, fucking do it.
- Hooray!
- Hooray!
Yeah, let's do this,
let's do this!
Hey you, Yakuza.
Did you see anything, hum?
Jackie Chan?
Jackie, you, you see anything?
No? Shh.
Hello everybody,
it's the homosexual flight helper.
The cabin pressure
is still so low,
please put you oxygen
masks back on. Thank you.
Don't do it, Logan.
Vitaly kazed the oxygen supply.
Godspeed my little cream pie.
Jenna wait, don't put that on.
Why?
Something's wrong
with the oxygen.
How do you know?
I hear gay people.
I have to go find him.
Logan no. Please, don't.
Damn it.
Hey you.
Argh.
Ah, my dick.
My asshole, my asshole!
Argh!
I think it turned inside out!
Oh my god.
Nick!
Ah, great.
Not the vodka.
Ow!
Ow shit!
Holy shit,
what the hell are you doing?
Completing my master prank.
There's no social media
convention with all of you dead,
all of your followers
will be mine. Imagine the power.
Wait, you've been pranked.
- What are you talking about?
- It was just all a prank, bro.
Look closely, all these
people are acting, see?
Look at this guy.
Hello, I'm okay.
You have been pranked.
- Nick?
- See? Even that girls in on it.
Fuck you Vitaly!
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Argh! Wha... Wake up
you chiseled brute.
Oh, we are so fucking mcfucked.
This crazy Russian,
he's gonna crash the plane
and he threw out all
the parachutes except one.
Holy shit.
Is that dog eating cat food?
Logan, baby, it's dog
food in a cat food can.
Oh thank God.
With a hint of Nick Bateman.
It's just a prank, bro,
but I can assure you
your death will be very real.
Thanks for covering
my tracks, Logan Paul.
I owe you one.
No, no, no, no, no,
not the button, no, no that...
If I die I'm taking you
with me, you fuck.
Oh God I'm only 23, sort of.
I can't hold on anymore!
Tell my boyfriend Steve
to hide all the pornography.
Maverick, no, no, no!
Maverick!
That's my bird!
Oh God, thank you,
thank you, we're all together.
Hey, hey, hey, it's okay, hey.
Save
the day cum sponge.
Hey Bruce.
Any final advice on
how to land this plane?
If you can get to the cockpit,
engage the autopilot.
The plane will literally
land itself.
Okay. Erm...
Vitaly, where is Jenna?
Nice try, ha.
- Ah!
- Oh, shit, I am so sorry,
I thought I could
jump kick Vitaly
and save the day, it would
have been really cool.
Yeah, shut up and stop him!
Here.
- I hope you die!
- Argh!
This is just a flesh wound,
have a safe flight, captain.
- Oomph!
- Aww!
Oh shit.
You'll be missed.
Do you get it? The jet engine
turned him into mist.
Okay.
You got a plane to land.
I got this.
- I don't got this.
- Oh no, you do got this.
- I don't know if I got this.
- I mean if you don't got this, then who got this?
I guess I'm gonna
need to get this.
Oh this best going
to get got then.
It will, it's best gone got and
there ain't nobody better to go
- and get this than get me.
- You got to get it while the goings good.
Oh the goings good and I'm at
get it while the getting's good.
- You got to get it.
- I'm gonna get it.
What the fuck are you
people talking about?
- Get out there, come on.
- I'm a get it.
You're gonna get it.
Okay.
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it.
You're not supposed
to look down, just do it.
It's gonna go on YouTube.
YouTube, YouTube...
You two, you two, you two
need to land this fucking plane.
I did not get laid Logan!
- Jenna, do you have service yet?
- Er... Yeah. Yeah, yeah here.
Oh, well, this is great service.
Go on get the last
scoop out of the carton.
With the squatty potty you
get complete elimination.
- Skip the ad.
- I can't, it won't let me.
Yes, it will give you the best
poop of your life, guaranteed.
Argh! If I die
because of this shit!
Umm. They're good at pooping.
Hey guys, it Connor
and today I'm gonna
be teaching you
how to land a passenger jet.
Flying is easy
and with the right education
and guidelines almost anyone
can learn the secrets of flight.
- Amazing. Ok.
- It's easy.
All you have to do
is pay attention...
Nobody will watch
your stupid videos.
Leave me alone, Becky.
Fuck you, Becky!
I'm telling mom about
your abortion.
Fuck you.
Cool, okay, here are the basics.
This is the yoke, it's
like the steering wheel
but here's the thing
you need to know,
the controls are inverted
so, up is down, and down is up.
Oh.
This knob controls
the flaps.
The flaps give
the plane lift and drag.
When landing you want
the flaps fully extended.
Remember, were going
for maximum air resistance.
- Turn the knob.
- Okay, okay.
The most important part of
landing is of course the...
Connor, your sister said you're
looking at anime porn again.
- She's lying.
- That's gross.
- God damn it, Connor!
- Fuck you, Becky!
When you get your own house
you can masturbate then.
- Okay, let's just skip ahead here.
- Yeah, skip that.
Once you've done that it's
time to engage the auto pilot,
the plane with literally land
itself, how cool is that?
It's okay.
No, my phone.
Okay.
Hey what's that? What is...?
By the grace
of Steve Irwin
you're still
magically on course.
- Way to go, mate.
- Benji, is that you?
Sure is, mate,
and by the look of it
you're still not out
of the woods yet.
- What?
- You're still quite fucked.
- How fucked?
- Mate, you're missing an engine, you're running out of fuel,
and you're dropping like
a dead albatross with diabetes.
Now normally I'd say
check the cross winds,
20 knots from the southeast
but I'd bet my last dollar I do
you don't understand
a word of that.
Yeah no shit I don't, Benji.
Just try to land on the white
line, fly straight and pray
you don't explode
on contact. And Logan.
- What?
- You owe me a dollar you do.
- I fucking hate you Benji!
- Hey lose the tude, mate.
Benji, I swear to God
if I survive this I'm...
Oi, wait a second,
would you look at that?
That koala looks like
Hugh Jackman.
I got to go bag me that koala.
Man the fort, Hansen.
Fuck the baby, I don't
want to die.
Aw! What...
- What the fuck?
- Get this fucking monkey off me.
Don't touch her.
Oh my god, Logan, Logan.
- Logan, we landed.
- What?
- We landed.
- Oh shit, oh my god.
We did it.
Oh, wait we're not stopping,
why aren't we stopping?
All you have to do.
Connor!
Okay, once you've landed
you're gonna want to hit
the breaks with both feet.
Brakes.
Thanks for watching and
don't forget to subscribe.
Oh my god, you did it.
No Jenna, we did it.
Please don't ruin the moment
with your cheesy bullshit.
We should probably
get off this thing.
Following a hijacking
and an engine failure
on board flight 1524
an incredible chain of events
has led to the rescue...
Fuck her right in the pussy.
Awesome!
Aye, mate.
Benji?
You're actually alive.
I owe you a dollar I do.
Don't worry about that.
Genuinely surprised
to see you alive.
Took a lot of guts
to do what you did today.
Hey buddy.
Hey man.
So?
- I failed, Log, I failed.
- Aw.
- Oh, come on.
- I guess blue balls is real.
It hurts, it hurts man.
No, eh, eh, don't say that man.
- You're still alive.
- I guess.
Your foreign exchange brother
is still a virgin.
No man, my brother
is still a virgin.
Such a tender moment.
Hey.
Hey.
Eugene, is that really you?
It's been 70 years.
The last orgasm I had
was in Normandy in your mouth.
Consider it VD day.
Bombs away.
Uh...
So Australia's pretty nice huh?
Yeah.
Yeah.
Er...
- Does it like hurt? Aw.
- Ow, ow, no I'm fine.
- Okay.
- I got a bandage.
- You did good driving that plane.
- Thanks.
Couldn't have done it
without my co-pilot.
What did I tell you
about being cheesy?
- To not be cheesy.
- Yeah, definitely stop.
So I've looked everywhere
and I can't find him.
Aw!
I think it safe to say
that your baby's gone.
Have you considered
adoption maybe?
I mean no, I, I thought I'd find
him on the plane, you know?
Right. That's horrible.
Well, here's some good news.
When that plane was going down
and I thought we were all dead,
I had one split second to
ejaculate into this Tupperware
so I could let my seed live on.
I made this out of my penis.
Put it in your vagina,
make a new baby.
Oh my god,
this is the nicest thing
any man's ever done for me.
It's pretty great.
- Thank you.
- Yeah.
But it still doesn't
bring my baby back.
What your old baby?
- Yeah.
- This is a brand new baby.
You ungrateful bitch.
Give me my seed back
you don't deserve it.
You do not deserve...
No I'm sorry, spit it out, spit
it out put it back in my vagina.
- Too late! It's too late!
- I'm sorry!
You've wasted my seed!
No, I'm sorry, put it back
in my vagina please.
Please, please.
It's going back into my penis,
I can feel it.
I have nothing else to live for.
I'm getting hard!
I guess this is goodbye.
Yup, I hope everything works
out with your girlfriend.
That was really brave.
- Come here.
- Bye.
Thank you so much,
I woke up on the toilet.
Jenna wait.
Thank you so much.
I don't even know you people.
- I'm your brother.
- I know you.
Okay, here we go.
You're excited?
- Yeah.
- This is it, right?
This is it. This is it.
Are you sure about this?
I've never been so sure
about anything in my life.
Logan!
Eh, yeah, it's me.
Er, I'm Logan.
Wait, you're not Logan.
- You sound different.
- Yeah.
I'm his foreign
exchange brother Juanpa.
- Mexico.
- So?
And I have an accent.
What? No, no, I can't
understand you though.
Can you say that again?
One more time, just,
just say it one more time.
Okay, okay, don't say
anything cheesy.
Jenna? It took me traveling half
way around the world to realize
- that I love you.
- I'm sorry your accent is just gnarly,
can you please just
repeat yourself?
Okay, uh, I guess you worked out
everything with your boyfriend.
Oh, yeah, the guac is extra,
I got it, I got it, I got it.
Who was
that guy, he's fucking hot.
You're gay,
you're a gay man, yeah!
Oh my god, so are you.
- No, no, I'm, I'm here for her, so.
- Logan?
But, but, but just one kiss,
that's all I ask.
Okay, fine,
but then you have to leave.
Now get out.
Wait, how did you
hear my thoughts?
Whoa yeah, I guess I always
thought you were a little bit...
- Yeah, take it off.
- Yeah.
- Hurry up.
- I will, I will.
Oh yeah. I'm going there.
- Oh yeah.
- Hurry up.
- Why can't you get it off?
- Yeah, yeah I got it.
- Is... er... aw... Wait, stop.
- Trying.
- Is this the right hole?
- No, no,
- no, no.
- No, no? Yes?
- No? Okay, yeah.
- There it is, yeah.
- Yeah, no, this one?
- Yeah, right there.
Okay, okay, okay.
Juanpa, Juanpa.
Oh, oh this feels amazing.
- I love your accent.
- I love your accent.
Talk dirty to me in Mexican.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wait I, I have to know.
What happened, like,
did she have a penis?
What the fuck?
Daddy, I thought you were gone.
Oh my god, your dad is black.
I mean that's, that's cool, he's black.
I can't stop, I can't stop.
Daddy you have...
- Your dad's black.
- I'm adopted.
Oh my god, I'm adopted too,
we have so much in common.
Swear I'm gonna kill
your dumb ass.
I love you, Juanpa.
It's pronounced Juanpa.
I'm whooping your ass.
Run Juanpa, run.
Daddy stop, run, go, go.
Get it off, please!
I love you, Juanpa.
- I love you my awesome princess.
- You're just like your mother.
- I love you so much.
- Put some clothes on.
- I have clothes on.
- Nice to meet you, sir.
I'm gonna cut your dick off
and feed it to the drop bears.
Motherfucker
I'm going to kill you.
- Daddy, stop it.
- Get back here.
Run, Juanpa run!
Well not bad.
Jungle life
I'm living in the open
Native beat that carries on
Burning bright
A fire that blows the...
Hey Mr. Kangaroo,
I just had sex,
go tell all your kangaroo
friends I just had sex.
Come on give me a fist bump.
Alright, let's go,
let's go man, let's celebrate.
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Today we're gonna learn
how to make a hang glider
out of cardboard,
duct tape, and a chin up bar...
No one's gonna watch
your stupid videos, Connor.
Logan Paul!
You're a fucking hero, Connor.
- Logan, I love you.
- Shut up, Becky!
- Let's make that hang glider, buddy.
- Yeah!
Argh! My femurs.
Aw! I can see my bones!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Night tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Chance tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Night to night
Give me the other
Give me the other world!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ow!
Bitch, you saved my life
Ladies and
gentlemen I'd like to direct
your attention to the screen
in front of you.
We'll be showing a brief
safety demonstration.
While boarding the flight
please keep the aisle clear
- and find your designated seat.
- Argh!
In the event of a water landing
Chloe Bridges lips
can be used as
a flotation device.
Please enjoy one
complementary drink.
Please store
your carry on in one of
the overhead compartments.
If you need to flee the aircraft
beware of sharp objects
as they can puncture
the evacuation slide.
We ask that all seat
backs and titty tassels
are in their full
upright positions.
If you have to smoke,
please disable the lavatory smoke detectors
so as not to wake
the other passengers.
The flight attendants will now
demonstrate proper safety procedures.
Pull the cord
to inflate the safety chest.
As a reminder racial profiling
is strictly tolerated,
please report
any suspicious ethnicity.
If you do not have a selfie stick,
one will be provided for you.
Please keep your seat belts
fastened at all times
as we may experience
unexpected flatulence.
As a reminder there is no
crying allowed on this flight,
please silence your baby at this time or it
will be checked to your final destination.
Thank you for choosing
Koalair, koality you can trust.
At this time your portable
electronic devices must be set...
...to airplane mode.
You're on
the other side of the world,
how can we possibly
make this work?
Let's just make things simple
like when we first met
on Chatroulette.
When we first connected,
fell in love,
and the sparks flew
when I asked you those deep,
personal questions like,
what were those? Oh yeah,
- age, sex, location?
- Yeah.
Hey Logan, I'm ready to take
this to the next level.
Oh yes, here we go.
Come on, old friend.
Who are you talking to?
Just a second freshening up.
Okay, okay, babe, now
these are for your eyes only.
Yeah, don't worry babe,
it's just me.
Do you have any almond milk?
Uh... you were jerking off.
Come on man! You shouldn't just
burst into people's rooms like that.
And you shouldn't be jerking
off in the middle of the day
with your door unlocked
and all your friends downstairs.
Now, do you have
almond milk or not?
Come on man, it's next
to my socks, you know that.
Yo we're drinking up.
Sorry about that babe.
Okay.
- Who was that?
- Oh.
That would be Juanpa,
my foreign exchange brother
who's overstayed
his welcome by a decade!
What about your real
brother, Jake?
Oh.
Disney got him. Okay.
- Argh. The moment's ruined babe, don't you think?
- No, no babe, um...
Okay, just, okay... How about
this? Take a deep breath.
Asasasa!
Okay close your eyes, close your
eyes, that's right okay. Now...
Imagine our second date, remember all
the sexy shit I was typing to you?
I sent you that sexy
picture with the pineapple
over my penis and I blamed it
on auto correct.
- Yeah.
- It wasn't auto correct.
- I said it.
- Okay, okay.
My turn, imagine
we're together... alone.
I'm standing right next to you.
you can feel my body on yours
- and I whisper in your ear...
- Smile, you're on camera!
Lele,
what the actual fuck?
This is gonna be the best video ever!
Delete that now!
No, it's gonna get
a million likes.
It's not all about likes
you know.
What, are you fucking stupid?
Delete, delete,
delete it, Lele, delete it!
Logan, are you all right?
Suck it, bitch!
- Delete.
- I hate you!
- I hate you.
- You're girlfriend's a computer!
Jesus.
Oh my god.
Thanks buddy.
Sorry about that, babe.
Oh man can't get
any privacy around here.
- Okay.
- Hey Logan, you seen the email?
What! Ow! Ah!
- I'll talk to you later, Logan.
- No, no, no, no, no.
Fuck, man.
I was getting somewhere.
Bro what are you... what are you in
here doing man, I worry about you.
That's not your girlfriend,
she's not a real girlfriend,
she's a computer girlfriend.
Huge difference,
real girlfriend, ump-ump
computer girlfriend, eh-eh-eh,
you know what I'm saying?
- Yeah.
- And I hate to break it down
but your girlfriend
probably got a dick.
This convention is gonna
be the fucking tits!
What convention?
You didn't hear about #acon?
Bro it's the biggest social
media convention ever.
Yeah man, #acon.
Everyone's gonna be there.
It's gonna be awesome.
How do you not know about this?
Okay, uh, seriously,
what is #acon?
Who the hell cares,
people get laid at conventions.
- Yeah they do.
- Okay.
- Really?
- Huh.
- Is that like a thing?
- Is that what, was that English?
Like a thing,
sorry, I was born in Mexico.
Yeah, that's literally why they
invented conventions, so you can fuck.
It's like the only place you can cheat
on your wife and get a free gift basket.
The gift baskets,
uh, but the cheating.
- So this means...
- You can have sex finally.
Ooh.
No more virginity!
- Yeah Juanpa.
- I'm not gonna be a virgin, Logan!
Let's do it!
We're all gonna be on
the same fucking flight.
- Are you ready, man?
- What, no, no, no. What...
We...
Do we have to fly?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah Logan, yeah.
Uh, then I can't go.
No Logan, por favor not again.
Why can't you fly Logan?
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it!
It's gonna go on YouTube.
I don't know,
looks pretty high from up here.
You're wearing a helmet,
use your wings, you big pussy.
Alright, here it goes.
My foreign exchange brother
Logan is going to fly.
Oh shit!
Logan!
- How bad is it?
- You broke your femurs.
That's how I got these.
- Whoa.
- That's the dumbest story I've ever heard.
You ain't the fucking Wright
Brothers motherfucker, alright?
And pull your pants up,
the scars bring out the bitch in you.
You a nasty bitch,
you a nasty bitch.
Come on stop,
stop, guys, stop.
Guys, I'm not going and stop
jumping, we have termites!
Shut the fuck up
and jump with us!
The termites!
Termites?
Fuck the shitty termites.
Ain't anybody worried
about no goddamn termites.
Seriously, everyone needs
to stop jumping now!
Yo, stop being
a biggity bitch okay?
- Sorry.
- Ain't no termites gonna chew through
this floor on my watch,
I ain't gonna let it happen.
And second off you ain't
gonna tell a black man
that he can't jump,
I know my rights motherfucker
and I'm gonna jump.
I'm gonna jump!
I'm gonna jump.
- What the fuck?
- You guys good?
- What happened?
- My dick.
How did you land like that?
It's time to get over
your fear of flying, man.
If you won't do it for her,
do it for my virginity.
Please. Por favor.
Not gonna happen buddy, sorry.
Oh, it just would have been fun
to tear up Australia with you.
- Australia?
- Yeah, but it's fine,
I'll just call a hooker
she can do the job.
- It's in Australia?
- Yeah, bro, Australia.
Imagine all the stuff
we can do there, man,
- kangaroos, wallaby's, shrimp on the barbie.
- Shrimp on the barbie.
Marsupials, motherfucker,
dingo's eating babies,
and you get to see the girl
who lives in your computer.
Real titties, soft nipples, uh?
Hey, you talking about
computer titties in there?
Hey, let
me tell you something about
these Australian hoes.
They're crazy,
they're like boomerangs.
You throw them away
they come right back
and suck your dick, mate.
"Hey, can I suck your
dick, mate?" I'm like,
"Yeah, you can do it.
Now put your back into it".
- Alright.
- Uh-huh.
I know I'm gonna regret this.
But let's do it!
Oh, sh... Okay.
Ah! That's amazing, babe,
you're gonna love it here, I promise.
I dunno I heard actually
it's pretty gnarly.
- What do you mean?
- Like deadly spiders, and snakes and shit.
Oh yeah, we've got
a lot of spiders.
- But they're not like everywhere, right?
- Yeah, look it.
Holy shi...
This is my spider stick.
You're so brave for coming
to Australia, Logan,
- I can't believe you're coming.
- I am absolutely terrified but I'm coming.
Crikey, I have to go, bye.
Okay.
Time to say goodbye, old friend.
One more time
for old time's sake.
No. You're making this
harder than it has to be.
That's what I was hoping for.
- Fine, but don't tell Ariel.
- I never would.
- Thanks.
- That bitch is gonna die.
- What?
- I mean... Uh... I was made to fly.
Anyways, er,
rub me on your cock.
- What?
- Did I stutter?
- No.
- Then fucking rub me on your fucking cock!
Wee!
Super
psychedelic stuff from Stones
and the groovy A-M-V-N.
The moment...
You boys want some water?
- No, thanks man.
- Nah, we good fam.
Appreciate you.
- Then maybe some cocaine?
- Sure.
What?
Juanpa what the f... What the fuck?
I mean he's offering.
Shut, shut the fuck up.
- You're not doing cocaine on the way to the airport.
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Holy shit. Yo,
Vitaly's on our flight.
Apparently he's gonna
Australia to stand trial.
Wait.
Why is Vitaly going to stand trial?
Look if you weren't
so knee deep in
computer pussy you'd
know what's going on.
I'll take it
from here, blind side.
Welcome to hell.
Augh! Two for flinching.
- Bye mom.
- Bye.
- Bye dad.
- Bye.
Have a great time.
- I'm gonna miss you, Mom.
- I'm gonna miss you.
Now that's
a close family.
Must be European.
Must be nice.
Must be down to fuck.
Hey, ya'll wanna
adopt a black man?
I'm gonna go shove
this weed in my ass.
I got to check in
with immigration.
- You good?
- Not really.
Hide your knives,
hide your drugs,
and hide your liquors
'cause we searching everybody around here.
Step out.
- Do you possess any explosives?
- Nope just this bomb ass pussy.
- How you going, buddy? That's adorable that bag.
- Here you go.
Thank you,
it's actually brand new.
- I just got it from the store.
- Oh yeah?
- Yeah.
- Cool story man.
Be, be...
Come on man, what the fuck?
Next.
- What was that?
- Here you go.
Whoa.
My uterus.
- Hey where's Juanpa?
- Immigration.
Deported.
Hey, how are ya? Deported.
Oh sweet Jesus,
definitely deported.
Well, hello young man,
are you a citizen
- of these United States of America?
- Si.
- I smell bullshit, deported.
- No! Ow! Wait, look,
I wanna have sex,
just send me to Australia.
- That can be arranged.
- Ah, thank you, sir.
Whoa. Benny?
Oh my god, long time no see.
Um. Is...
he's supposed to be sleeping?
Chill, Logan.
Bag check.
What, why?
- Sir.
- I just have a laptop.
You've been randomly selected
by our advanced safety algorithm
for an extensive anal
cavity search.
I got 911 reasons not
to trust this guy.
Whoa. You know you have
to ex-ray that bird.
Well, he's, er,
like a lapdog, he can't fly.
I don't know
if that bird is a terrorist.
Check the damn bird. Thank you.
Sir, the bird, it's over
three fluid ounces,
you're gonna have to check it.
- Come on, he's got scoliosis.
- Hum.
Ma'am no twerking in my machine.
- I wasn't twerking.
- I'm just making sure.
No, you can't make me!
You can't make me!
No, no, no, no!
Ow, ow!
Okay, okay.
I'm scared.
Wait guys, wait for me.
Wait, stop, hey!
Wait.
As passengers in the emergency
row are you willing
and capable to assist
in the event of an emergency?
Alright, good enough.
No, no I'm fucking not!
Well, luckily for you
the passenger in 2E
just passed away so I can upgrade
you to first class if you like.
- Passed away?
- Mm hm.
What do you mean passed away?
One for you, there you are.
Yeah, mm-hum, hi there you go.
Alright,
there you are, sir.
Hey, Juanpa you made it.
They searched my cavities man.
I've never been to a dentist
like this before.
Alright,
move it along, here we go.
Keep going, all the way back.
Frosty, uh,
my last taste of America.
Ah, shit.
Ew.
Auto correct.
- Are you looking at naked pictures on your phone?
- No.
Yeah, yeah you were.
No, I... I mean, yeah I was
but it's my mom.
You're staring at a naked
photo of your mom?
- No! Yes. Look I... I mean...
- Oh my gosh.
- Ugh.
- Technically yes, it was my mom, technically
yes she was naked
but it's not like...
I don't think we've met,
hi, I'm Logan.
- Jenna.
- Hi Logan, I'm Jenna.
- What?
- Okay, well, I'm...
- I think we got off on the wrong foot.
- Cool.
Really looking forward
to the next 17 hours of this.
Yeah, me to.
- Let me just move in.
- If that helps.
Welcome aboard Koalair flight
1524 to Sidney, Australia.
- Koality you can trust.
- Trust.
This is your captain
Trussell with co-pilot Penis.
First of all
it's pronounced Penis,
I come from a proud
Celtic heritage.
- I'd like to thank you for choosing Koalair.
- Shut up.
We know you have many
choices in air travel
and we are always surprised
when you choose us.
- Argh.
- I think that went pretty well.
That was killer
annunciation bro.
You know I've been taking
this new speech therapy class
and I think my lisp is gone.
I can
barley notice it.
You're so handsome,
you look just like your daddy.
Even though he ran off
with that cheating whore
but your so cute, yes you are.
We're gonna find
you a new daddy.
Yes we are, with way more money.
So, er, you gonna
the social media convention?
- Oh, no, I'm visiting my sweetheart from the war.
- Oh.
He's on his deathbed
- and I promised him...
- Oh I'm sorry.
one more ride on
the merry go around.
Ah, cool.
Oh, by the way I don't
mean to scare you
but I sleep with my eyes open.
- Hello? Uh...
- Oh.
- Oh. Oh boy.
- Lick your lips.
- Oh!
- Uh-oh.
- Mwah.
- Whoa. Fucking A.
And I was left with...
these bad boys. Yeah.
Oh my god.
You probably think
I'm an idiot, huh?
Check this out.
Oh my god!
You have femur scars.
- Matching femur scars.
- Oh yeah, we have matching femur scars.
- This is weird, this is weird.
- It is weird,
most people don't even know what a femur is.
How do we...? Ah.
- Keep it down up there.
- It's fine.
How did you get yours?
Not to freak you out
but plane crash.
Like a... Like the fucking...
Uh...
What the fuck?
God, what the fuck.
I'm kidding,
I'm kidding, I'm kidding,
no one survives those, no.
- I like to play out in your head though. That was funny.
- Okay.
Aah.
- No.
- You got me good, you got me good.
You have a weird sense of humor.
But I like it.
- But how'd that happen actually?
- Ah. Drug deal went south,
they brought hammers, so.
Y... What kind of drugs?
Whoa look at all this leg room.
It's crazy.
I can't even reach
my tray table.
Jesus Christ.
Hey, fucking stop having fun!
Look at you, my
little fluffy haired cum scarf.
- Oh.
- Am I following along at the right place?
That seat back
isn't gonna be the only thing
in the upright position.
- I dunno.
- I'm gonna break you in
like a new pair of sneakers,
Vans, damn Daniel.
I'm gonna ride you
like a pogo stick
and fill you up like
you forgot to say when.
I'm gonna fist you at the Four
Seasons pool in broad daylight.
I'll stretch your tight
little ass like goatskin drum.
I can hear you.
Mmm.
Aww.
Oh, whoa, stop, stop.
Hey, you can do this.
Don't be
a little bitch, alright?
Please turn your cellular
and electronic devices
to airplane setting.
Hey fuck that.
I'd rather die than turn my shit off.
- I'm ready to die so you kill me motherfucker.
- We want full cell service!
Say what you want fools
That's right fools
I'd call you out
But it's not news
The world knows it
Your girl knows it
You not one of them
Tight dudes
We watch you
We know the type
Loud mouth like a motor bike
I don't know why
We let you live
Chalk it up to an over sight
A real man makes up his mind
Don't cry about it
He'll laugh about it
Real men live forever
Aw shit, we're going
the wrong way.
Oh my goodness, I believe
we are going
in the wrong direction.
We got to flip a bitch.
We will now flip a bitch.
The aviation term
for turning the plane around.
Coming about!
It's a video, got your dumb ass.
I fly all the time.
I can't talk right now mom,
I'm on a fucking plane!
- What the hell is going on?
- Aw.
What... Did you spill
on the console again?
No I didn't spill, dad.
We are getting
major satellite interference
- for some reason.
- No, that's no satellite interference.
Wait, do you think that they...?
It's the cell phones.
They didn't turn off
their cell phones.
Everyone knows
that you put your phone
in airplane mode.
Don't be so fucking naive Penis.
My name is Penis.
It is a Celtic name.
God damn it,
what the hell is going on.
Hey you motherfuckers, turn off
your fucking cellphones.
Dad!
We're gonna live forever
Flying ain't so bad.
Hey, look at my little doggie.
- Aw.
- Isn't he cute?
- Yeah, he is.
- Yeehaw.
- Yeah, that's my baby.
- That's good.
- Whoa, whoa.
- Oh.
- Yeah. Yeah.
- No. Um...
Who is that shirtless hunk?
I'm getting as far away
from that cheating prick
as possible, hence Australia.
Oh damn, my bad.
You know I know what it's
like to be cheated on.
Yeah this one time during
midterms this Asian girl
kept looking over
at all my answers.
Which I ironic you know
because she's Asian,
I should be cheating off of her.
But it... I see how
that's different now
that the words have come
out of my mouth.
What's your Instagram?
I don't have social media.
What do you mean
when you say that?
I mean like I'd rather just
be living my life instead of
- worrying if people are gonna like and comment on it.
- Wow.
- Are you with the #amegacon thing?
- No, no, kind of, no.
- Wow.
- No, no. I'm actually going to Australia
to visit my girlfriend
for the first time.
Your girlfriend's
a computer!
Fuck you, Lele.
Check out how pretty she is.
- Home screen.
- Whew! Home screen official.
Yeah, she's, she's gorgeous.
Hey, boys.
Oh my god. Oh!
I am so sorry. Oh jeez,
sorry, sorry about that okay.
Oh. Huh.
This would happen to me
on my first day.
Humph.
Attention, all
passengers. We have reached
our cruising altitude
of 38,000 feet,
it is now safe to
unfasten your seat belts.
Unfasten? You mean turn up?
Come here we go
Through the rhythm move
You ain't got a lot ass
You got a little bit though
Always ignore my phone
When I'm sick of a hoe
I take a white bitch
Back home when I'm alone
Sower's in the back seat
Louis riding shotgun
Girl on the rebound
I'm Dennis Rodman
These girls get mad
When they chasing me
True Hollywood story
Let's take some heat
Friends try to cock block
like Chris Hanson
Straight to the bathroom
I'm done dancing
Posers in the stall
'Cause I'm bring romance
I murder girls 69
Like Charles Manson
Bass getting louder
Sounds like a bullet
Nose full of powder
Mouth full of bullshit
Dick never prouder sly that
A girls fit tits falling out
Don't stop it's working
Undress us with your eyes
And you can't stop drooling
Keep it in your pants girl
Who are you fooling
But you may give you
A flight you'll never forget
You can't hear
my thoughts.
- Yes I can, Bruce.
- Stop it.
Oh score, oh my god,
alright, well.
Oh, hey, bulimic, get out of
there. that stuff costs money.
What... What am I...
I speak goat to,
you are a basic bitch.
What if I let you lick
one of my nipples?
I wouldn't fuck your brother
even if we was hot.
Okay, what about
if I told you I had a penis?
Here's the deal, you are
a skinny, ratchet ass,
basic bitch who goes
to Cancun for spring break
- and will put anything in her mouth, got it?
- What?
Take your brunette
extensions, your skinny,
weird, Selena Gomez
look alike bullshit,
- go get on your phone and go find a cock to suck.
- Well...
Shhh. You're a basic bitch,
get out of my liquor.
- Coffee, sir?
- Yes please.
Okay and how would you like it?
Like I like my women,
black and full of cream.
You kiss like my dad.
- Let's just pretend you didn't say that, okay?
- Okay.
There you go.
The fuck?
You're next.
Hey, guys just wanted
to let you know
I didn't see anything,
you're still going.
You're still going
at it. Okay, sorry.
I still didn't see anything.
Oh, ho-ho-ho. There you are.
Oh, you're an escape artist
just like your daddy.
Mm. Huh?
Yeah.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Where are my manners,
you must be hungry comrade, huh?
You want some banana, huh?
You want a little banana?
Here you go.
Why don't you eat that,
there you go.
Why
don't you take that all?
Yeah that's what I thought,
that's what I thought.
You want some cheese, pal,
you got cheese in Russia?
Oh, you got a built in
cheese grater right there,
look at you, huh, look at you.
What does that
taste like, borsht?
What else? Oh, Choco-taco.
I hope you're not dairy
intolerant there, Ruski.
How's that? Oh yeah, oh yeah.
What the fuck you
looking at, Aladdin?
Nothing, what's your problem?
I got no problem,
I'm just racist.
I do respect queers though.
They've been through a lot.
Now you got that gay marriage.
Used to be what they'd do
is illegal.
Now they got shows about it.
- I binge watch.
- Okay, dude.
Is he still looking? Yeah.
And that's how I lost 15
percent of my right testicle.
Yup, a dwarf in a Godzilla
costume, can you imagine?
I don't have to imagine,
you just told me every last detail.
There's nothing more I could
possibly learn about your balls.
Oh you'd be surprised, they could do a
whole 60 minute special on my balls.
Does your Internet girlfriend know
about your deflated testicle?
It's not deflated and no,
we have not crossed
that bridge yet.
Alright, I'm sorry I got to ask,
how can you love someone
you never actually met?
- She makes me snort.
- What?
She's funny, she's got
a great sense of humor,
- I know it's cheesy but...
- Bro, I could make you snort in two seconds.
No you could not, okay.
It's practically impossible
to make me laugh.
It takes someone creative,
it takes someone original.
- Got to make a good joke to make me laugh.
- Argh!
- Aw. Does this mean that you love me?
- Ah...
By the way, thanks
for pepping me up earlier.
I know it may not have seemed
like much but it really helped.
Yeah, yeah, no problem Logan.
Alright, I am going to
try to get some sleep
and hopefully
not dream of dwarfzilla.
Or swollen balls.
- Yeah.
- Am I right?
Yeah, okay goodnight.
I'm gonna nominate your
shoulder as my pillow, okay.
Did you really just wipe
your snot on my shoulder?
No.
Is this shit?
Oh, okay, thank God.
Hey, I have noticed that
the seatbelt sign has been off
for the last several hours
and I just think that... Oh!
That is very unprofessional
and unsafe and Jesus Christ
are you gonna suck his dick
all the way to Australia?
Fuck it! I'll finish him off.
Oh my god!
We need your assistance
in the cockpit, sir.
Are you fucking kidding me?
Sir, we really need your
assistance in the cockpit.
You're crazy
if you think I'm gonna let
this soviet psychopath
sit back here alone.
Sir, with all due respect
this is more important.
Do you know what this
guy's capable of?
He is the reason you have
your privates scanned
at the airport, and I hate
having my privates scanned.
I had my dick lobbed off
by a pottery wheel.
Now my dick looks like the stump
at the end of the giving tree.
Oh.
If you so much as flinch
I will make you a member
of the dick stump club.
There are three of us.
We meet on Wednesdays.
Damn it.
- What the fuck is on his mouth?
- I just thought they were making oral love,
- I had no idea that they were...
- Oh you had no idea.
- You had no idea?
- No.
TAS article 1219 clearly states
- no pilot shall engage in dick suckery without a spotter.
- What?
- Dick suckery?
- How would I know that?
- Cause that's your job.
- It's not my job. - Is everything okay?
Hey, go back to your seat. ok?
Go back to your seat now
or I'm gonna tase
you till you shit.
What happened to the pilots?
Hey look, just be quiet, okay,
we don't want
the rest of the plane
to know the pilots are dead,
we're fucked.
Dead, the pilots are dead?
- Holy fucking shit.
- I came in here. And I found them like that and I was like,
"Oh my god what do I do",
and then I went and got him.
- And now it's...
- Alright listen. Shut up, shut up
both of you calm down,
okay? Listen to me.
- Hey over here, over here, over here.
- Ok, ok.
Listen to me, okay, I'm trained
for situations like this.
You go get me a car battery,
a tourniquet, and a bendy straw.
I'll have these zombie
pilots flying in no time.
Sir, we don't have
anymore bendy straws.
- Oh fuck!
- Fuck.
- Alright.
- We are so fucked.
I'm just gonna have
to land this plane myself.
- You can fly?
- There are two things in my life that I love.
Flying jets and pottery.
- I gave my dick for it.
- Oh.
I'm gonna land this plane
and we're gonna be just fine.
Argh!
Holy shit.
- Ahh.
- Hey boss had a bit of radio silence
from flight 1524
from Los Angeles.
Oi, well you know what they say,
"Silence is golden", huh,
especially from Los Angeles.
Bunch of fucking hippies.
Hipsters. What the fuck
is Coachella anyway?
Where's my baby?
Is that a baby? Is that a baby?
Oh shit.
Have you seen my baby?
A baby.
Hi baby.
Have you seen my baby?
Have you see my baby?
What did I find?
Aw, you look starving. Come on.
Sir, sir... hi, as much as
I love that Versace blouse
you are cannot breast feed
that baby right here.
Really?
Well I think I can breast feed
this random baby
wherever the fuck I want.
- No you can't. No you can't.
- Okay?
God gave me nipples
and I'll be damned
if I don't use them, okay?
Okay, well,
little science lesson,
men don't produce breast milk
incidentally so, ah.
Aw, oh, no.
It's a miracle.
Oh God, you're a squirter.
Yeah, yeah milk facial.
Who wants a milk mask?
I didn't, uh, sir
I didn't realize.
Wait, open your mouth
one more time. Ah.
Oh, oh, okay. Oh.
What's that?
That's not diet Coke, bitch.
A little in the mouth,
okay never mind thank you.
Idiot.
Hi, how are you?
This is my baby.
You want some milk?
I got two of these motherfuckers
right here.
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Oh no, no, no, no.
Oh no, no, no.
No, sir, please wake up
sir, please wake up sir.
Please wake up sir, oh God, sir!
Okay, okay.
Alright look.
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please wake up, please wake up,
please wake up, please wake up.
Oh God, no, no, no, no.
Okay, okay, sir, please wake up.
Please wake up, sir,
one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please sir, please.
Fuck!
Some day all of this
will be yours.
- Juanpa.
- What do you want?
It's getting to the best part,
she's putting the tongue,
oh, look at it, oh yeah.
Damn it, Log,
what do you want bro?
Can get that crow
bar back?
Juanpa, we need to talk.
Now. Now!
Oh shit.
You taking a selfie?
Yeah it's lit. Argh!
Should we try CPR?
No man, I already tried that.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
So this means
you made out with a guy?
- Juanpa, this is not the time.
- Was it nice? Um...
- What?
- It must be nice.
- Dude, focus please.
- Yeah.
They're actually dead, bro.
Aw, nah, nah, nah.
What, what should we do?
I don't know.
Maybe someone else has a plan.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
that's a great idea, Log,
who should we get,
oh Brittany Furlan?
Who wants a body shot?
Or the guy who makes me
doubt my sexuality, huh?
Maybe King Bach,
he's your buddy right?
Ah, ah, ah, ah!
Think straight.
You're right,
everyone will panic.
I need you to figure
this out, okay?
I need to put my seed into
a woman's vagina before I die.
Okay, you go do that,
you go do that,
because I'm probably
gonna crash this plane.
- Alright, one of us has to succeed, okay?
- Yeah.
- Yeah. Okay.
- One of us will.
- One of us.
- Yeah.
Probably you.
Don't that feel
Real funky ya'll
Brittany, I want
to take a body shot.
Okay, come here, bitch.
Jenna?
Hey, Jenna?
- Hey.
- Oh, hey stranger, where you been?
Um... Can we talk for a second?
Are you seriously asking
if you can say something to me?
You're talking to me
while you're saying this.
So, so can we or...
Amber alert,
we've got a missing person
aisle in seat 2E, suspect,
looks like he's been crying.
I'm not crying.
Vitaly killed them and both
of the pilots are already dead
and I'm really scared right now,
'cause no one is flying
this plane right now Jenna
and I'm really scared and you're
the only person
I can trust to help.
Okay that's adorable
and a really good story
but we land in a few hours.
I'm gonna try to sleep - No, no.
- ...and you're gonna try to get your shit together.
- No, no, no.
Please, please, please, Jenna
please just follow me, okay?
You need to see this.
These pilots better be dead.
- Oh shit. I jinxed it.
- Yeah, I know right, what are the odds?
Hey, you wouldn't by chance know
how to drive a 767, would ya?
We're all gonna die!
Calm down, calm down, calm down.
Calm down, calm down.
Do you know how to drive a 767?
You unlucky bastard!
Okay.
Okay, breath Jenna
breath, breath, breath.
Okay, Namaste, Namaste.
Namaste, yeah, yeah,
that's right, that's good.
Okay, okay.
There's a murderer on this plane
and I'm gonna have
to die with this loser
and all his loser friends
but that's fine.
I know my god it's not fine,
I'm not even having a good hair day.
What about my open casket,
this plane will probably fuck my face up.
- Jenna, Jenna, Jenna, Jenna!
- I need my face, what!
We need to figure this out.
Now, for the last time,
do you know how to drive a 767?
- No, I don't know how to fly a 767.
- Come on.
So I'm just gonna
go back to my seat
and look at pictures
of my dog until we crash.
Until
we crash, we crash, we crash...
Hey buddy. I heard you took
quite the little crash.
Okay, let see what
the problem is.
You puked on my bones!
I'm so sorry, I don't
know what came over me.
Ew.
Are you okay?
What was that?
The flight attendants,
they'll know what to do.
Did you just fart?
But where did they go?
We got to find them.
Surprise.
What the hell is wrong with you?
What's wrong,
you don't like pranks?
We don't like what,
I couldn't understand you, what?
Amber alert, somebody's missing
a sense of humor
down in the luggage.
Amber Alert was my drag name.
Okay.
The flight attendants
are nowhere to be found
- but I'm sure everything's gonna be fine, right?
- How is it gonna be fine, Logan?
I don't know but they probably
figured out how to save the day.
We're in an emergency
right now, you can't,
you can't just sit there.
We need to do something.
Press this button and
the flight attendants will come.
Don't press the button,
that's not for emergencies,
- that's for fucking water.
- Please.
Wow, okay, at least have
the balls to do something.
Oh my god, I just
hit the jackpot.
How is this all free?
You're a mother.
- Oh, fuck.
- Give me these.
- Jesus.
- Damn, you have a baby.
You're supposed to have
seven of those but, you know.
Taking care of business.
You can do it,
Logan, you can do it.
If you won't do
it for her, do it for my virginity.
Use your wings
you big pussy, pussy...
What are you doing here?
I'm gonna drive this plane.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, do you
even know what you're doing?
No, but I'm a fast learner.
Great, well, I hope
that wasn't important.
Hey, hey check it out I think
I've figured out the radio.
Air traffic
control to flight 1524?
Air traffic control
to flight 1524?
Oh my god you're there, hello.
Aye, Benji here.
Been trying to talk
to you guys for ages.
Yeah Benji, we're here man.
I take it
you're not the pilots?
Uh, no, no,
my name is Logan Paul.
You're not a terrorist,
are you mate?
No, I'm
a social media sensation.
We're a bit full
of ourselves, aren't we, mate?
Why don't you stroke
the tip a bit more?
- What?
- What happened to the pilots, mate?
- They're dead.
- No worries, mate.
- What happened to the flight attendants?
- They're missing.
- Slight worry but don't worry, we'll take care of ya.
- Really?
Amber Alert, missing flight
attendants of flight 1524.
What was that? Aussie joke mate,
you wouldn't get
the reference. Okay.
It appears you guys
are a bit off course
so I'm gonna punch in
some new coordinates,
all you have to do
is engage the auto pilot
and the plane will
literally land itself.
Oh. That's great news, yeah.
You'll be a bloody hero, mate.
Yeah, yeah!
Now you've got to raise
the auto pilot lever
and engage the system.
Okay, what does it look like?
Big orange stick mate,
can't miss it.
Um, can you be a little
more specific?
It literally says autopilot
right on the thing there, mate.
Um.
Is that all it says?
Big orange lever,
center console, are you
bloody color blind?
It's the only thing
between you and certain death.
I broke it.
- I'm sorry what?
- I broke off the autopilot by accident.
Sir?
Sir, you there?
Crikey. It would appear there
are now a few more worries
than my original estimate
of no worries.
- How bad is it?
- You're fucked, mate.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
What do you mean I'm fucked?
That's a great question.
Well, you're
all types of fucked!
You're totally fucked,
you're completely fucked.
You're like a parrot
getting raped.
- You're fucked, I'm fucked.
- Yeah.
You're a little boy
in a windowless van,
you're fucked
and you're gonna die.
Speaking of which I don't
like talking to dead people,
it really bums me out
so I'm gonna cut out early
for lunch if no one minds
and, uh, grab a quick bite.
Right, feeling a bit peckish.
I mind, I definitely do mind.
Well, too bad you're going
to be dead soon, Benji out.
Alright, who wants tacos?
- What a dick.
- How could you break the autopilot?
It's not like
I did it on purpose.
Oh, oh you didn't
do it on purpose?
Well, that's great,
everything's just fine then,
right, 'cause Logan
didn't do it on purpose.
Give me this stupid thing.
No, no, no. Um, pay, pay no mind
to the sound of struggle.
We are fine and smooth as silk.
- Logan, they need to know.
- Jenna, no they don't.
I know you're probably terrified
right now and I am too,
but what you're doing
is not helping.
So just give me
the intercom, just hey.
Aw fuck, hey guys
if you look to your right
and also to your left
you will notice
the vast expanse of
the Pacific Ocean.
Oh, the ocean
that's so romantic.
Okay, take
your fucking shot, Juanpa.
Woohoo!
We have to do something.
Yeah, yeah I mean
it can be that hard, right?
We'll first we can move
these bodies I mean
they're really starting
to smell.
Yeah. Up we go.
Oh, I'm impressed.
Yeah, moving corpses is easy.
Oh no, just dry heaves.
- Okay.
- I won't throw up.
I'm sorry.
Nice.
Ew.
Get the fuck out of my way.
Have you seen my baby?
No?
Oh your breath stinks.
Have you seen my baby?
No.
Oh sir, have you seen my baby?
Your baby's missing?
Yeah.
I know your plight,
I'm a new mother myself.
I'll help you find him,
what does he look like?
Uh, he's a baby and he's white
and he's got little arms.
Is this your baby?
Hey.
Uh...
I don't think so.
I don't think so.
Look lady, I'm not Dog
the fucking baby hunter.
Okay, this baby that
I found simply doesn't have
the wherewithal to raise itself
and that's where I come in.
That really looks...
Why you touch baby?
Who do you think you are?
Walking around drunk around
this plane losing babies.
You smell like
Jack Daniels's dick.
I'm so sorry.
You get the fuck out of our face
and you leave us alone.
Why do men hate me so much?
Because it's so easy.
Boo fucking hoo.
Do you know what would
be a hilarious prank?
If we poisoned every
passenger on this plane.
- No, no.
- Tell me where the emergency oxygen supply is.
Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- No.
Tell me how I access the oxygen,
or I'll feed this dog cat food.
Never! God no!
Whoa!
The poor dog, no.
Good doggy.
That's not what he's
supposed to eat.
It's in the safety
glass by the door.
- Why did you tell him, bitch?
- It's by the door.
- You're going to pay for that.
- Thank you, thank you.
You're going
to pay for that.
Oh God, no.
One for me.
One for you.
What are you doing?
By the way it was dog food
the whole time.
What kind of a man feeds
a dog cat food?
How sick do you think I am?
It's just a prank.
You're probably not gonna
believe me when I tell you this
but you know most people
think I'm this huge slut.
But I've actually never
even been with a man before.
Really? Maybe I can
help you with that,
I've got some experience
in that arena.
Aren't you like 16?
Seventeen.
Oh sorry, 17, my god.
You're still illegal.
Hey, so what,
we're all gonna die.
- What?
- Okay, look my dick can't handle anymore.
The pilots are dead
and Logan's flying the plane.
- What?
- You're so cute, and funny, and Mexican.
That's not funny,
I, I took a picture.
- Who is flying the plane?
- Logan's flying the fucking plane, alright.
Listen, we've got nothing
else left to lose.
This is either the most
elaborate pick-up line
I've ever heard or we are
really all gonna die.
Either way you're fucked.
Good point.
Oh my god.
Fuck is going on
back there? Shit.
Son of a bitch.
Hey, how the fuck you sleeping through this?
Wake your ass up. I'm sure
we about too down in this bitch.
Wait, wait, I'm not on the pill.
Neither am I, neither am I.
Oh shit
Oh, oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah oh.
Oh, shit!
There's a solution
to any problem.
A wise woman once said,
"Shake it off..."
Simba!
Give this video a thumbs up!
Give me that selfie stick,
give me that selfie stick.
This is what panicking
looks like.
Yo, flight 1524 we are out here.
Your boy came back
like a movie star.
Follow me on Twitter at...
Fuck you Vitaly!
Brittany?
Brittany, Brittany, wake up.
Wake up, wake up.
You're being selfish
I need this.
I can tell you're breathing.
Are you there?
Leave Brittany alone.
Hey guys, Nick Bateman here.
Now, all my life
people would tell me
I'm really good looking.
That I turn straight guys gay,
lesbians straight.
Gay guys, gayer.
But you know what, there's more
to me than just a pretty face.
I'm also a junior pilot.
I don't know what's
going on back there
but I'm either gonna
save the day or die trying.
Fuck yeah man, fucking do it.
- Hooray!
- Hooray!
Yeah, let's do this,
let's do this!
Hey you, Yakuza.
Did you see anything, hum?
Jackie Chan?
Jackie, you, you see anything?
No? Shh.
Hello everybody,
it's the homosexual flight helper.
The cabin pressure
is still so low,
please put you oxygen
masks back on. Thank you.
Don't do it, Logan.
Vitaly kazed the oxygen supply.
Godspeed my little cream pie.
Jenna wait, don't put that on.
Why?
Something's wrong
with the oxygen.
How do you know?
I hear gay people.
I have to go find him.
Logan no. Please, don't.
Damn it.
Hey you.
Argh.
Ah, my dick.
My asshole, my asshole!
Argh!
I think it turned inside out!
Oh my god.
Nick!
Ah, great.
Not the vodka.
Ow!
Ow shit!
Holy shit,
what the hell are you doing?
Completing my master prank.
There's no social media
convention with all of you dead,
all of your followers
will be mine. Imagine the power.
Wait, you've been pranked.
- What are you talking about?
- It was just all a prank, bro.
Look closely, all these
people are acting, see?
Look at this guy.
Hello, I'm okay.
You have been pranked.
- Nick?
- See? Even that girls in on it.
Fuck you Vitaly!
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Argh! Wha... Wake up
you chiseled brute.
Oh, we are so fucking mcfucked.
This crazy Russian,
he's gonna crash the plane
and he threw out all
the parachutes except one.
Holy shit.
Is that dog eating cat food?
Logan, baby, it's dog
food in a cat food can.
Oh thank God.
With a hint of Nick Bateman.
It's just a prank, bro,
but I can assure you
your death will be very real.
Thanks for covering
my tracks, Logan Paul.
I owe you one.
No, no, no, no, no,
not the button, no, no that...
If I die I'm taking you
with me, you fuck.
Oh God I'm only 23, sort of.
I can't hold on anymore!
Tell my boyfriend Steve
to hide all the pornography.
Maverick, no, no, no!
Maverick!
That's my bird!
Oh God, thank you,
thank you, we're all together.
Hey, hey, hey, it's okay, hey.
Save
the day cum sponge.
Hey Bruce.
Any final advice on
how to land this plane?
If you can get to the cockpit,
engage the autopilot.
The plane will literally
land itself.
Okay. Erm...
Vitaly, where is Jenna?
Nice try, ha.
- Ah!
- Oh, shit, I am so sorry,
I thought I could
jump kick Vitaly
and save the day, it would
have been really cool.
Yeah, shut up and stop him!
Here.
- I hope you die!
- Argh!
This is just a flesh wound,
have a safe flight, captain.
- Oomph!
- Aww!
Oh shit.
You'll be missed.
Do you get it? The jet engine
turned him into mist.
Okay.
You got a plane to land.
I got this.
- I don't got this.
- Oh no, you do got this.
- I don't know if I got this.
- I mean if you don't got this, then who got this?
I guess I'm gonna
need to get this.
Oh this best going
to get got then.
It will, it's best gone got and
there ain't nobody better to go
- and get this than get me.
- You got to get it while the goings good.
Oh the goings good and I'm at
get it while the getting's good.
- You got to get it.
- I'm gonna get it.
What the fuck are you
people talking about?
- Get out there, come on.
- I'm a get it.
You're gonna get it.
Okay.
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it.
You're not supposed
to look down, just do it.
It's gonna go on YouTube.
YouTube, YouTube...
You two, you two, you two
need to land this fucking plane.
I did not get laid Logan!
- Jenna, do you have service yet?
- Er... Yeah. Yeah, yeah here.
Oh, well, this is great service.
Go on get the last
scoop out of the carton.
With the squatty potty you
get complete elimination.
- Skip the ad.
- I can't, it won't let me.
Yes, it will give you the best
poop of your life, guaranteed.
Argh! If I die
because of this shit!
Umm. They're good at pooping.
Hey guys, it Connor
and today I'm gonna
be teaching you
how to land a passenger jet.
Flying is easy
and with the right education
and guidelines almost anyone
can learn the secrets of flight.
- Amazing. Ok.
- It's easy.
All you have to do
is pay attention...
Nobody will watch
your stupid videos.
Leave me alone, Becky.
Fuck you, Becky!
I'm telling mom about
your abortion.
Fuck you.
Cool, okay, here are the basics.
This is the yoke, it's
like the steering wheel
but here's the thing
you need to know,
the controls are inverted
so, up is down, and down is up.
Oh.
This knob controls
the flaps.
The flaps give
the plane lift and drag.
When landing you want
the flaps fully extended.
Remember, were going
for maximum air resistance.
- Turn the knob.
- Okay, okay.
The most important part of
landing is of course the...
Connor, your sister said you're
looking at anime porn again.
- She's lying.
- That's gross.
- God damn it, Connor!
- Fuck you, Becky!
When you get your own house
you can masturbate then.
- Okay, let's just skip ahead here.
- Yeah, skip that.
Once you've done that it's
time to engage the auto pilot,
the plane with literally land
itself, how cool is that?
It's okay.
No, my phone.
Okay.
Hey what's that? What is...?
By the grace
of Steve Irwin
you're still
magically on course.
- Way to go, mate.
- Benji, is that you?
Sure is, mate,
and by the look of it
you're still not out
of the woods yet.
- What?
- You're still quite fucked.
- How fucked?
- Mate, you're missing an engine, you're running out of fuel,
and you're dropping like
a dead albatross with diabetes.
Now normally I'd say
check the cross winds,
20 knots from the southeast
but I'd bet my last dollar I do
you don't understand
a word of that.
Yeah no shit I don't, Benji.
Just try to land on the white
line, fly straight and pray
you don't explode
on contact. And Logan.
- What?
- You owe me a dollar you do.
- I fucking hate you Benji!
- Hey lose the tude, mate.
Benji, I swear to God
if I survive this I'm...
Oi, wait a second,
would you look at that?
That koala looks like
Hugh Jackman.
I got to go bag me that koala.
Man the fort, Hansen.
Fuck the baby, I don't
want to die.
Aw! What...
- What the fuck?
- Get this fucking monkey off me.
Don't touch her.
Oh my god, Logan, Logan.
- Logan, we landed.
- What?
- We landed.
- Oh shit, oh my god.
We did it.
Oh, wait we're not stopping,
why aren't we stopping?
All you have to do.
Connor!
Okay, once you've landed
you're gonna want to hit
the breaks with both feet.
Brakes.
Thanks for watching and
don't forget to subscribe.
Oh my god, you did it.
No Jenna, we did it.
Please don't ruin the moment
with your cheesy bullshit.
We should probably
get off this thing.
Following a hijacking
and an engine failure
on board flight 1524
an incredible chain of events
has led to the rescue...
Fuck her right in the pussy.
Awesome!
Aye, mate.
Benji?
You're actually alive.
I owe you a dollar I do.
Don't worry about that.
Genuinely surprised
to see you alive.
Took a lot of guts
to do what you did today.
Hey buddy.
Hey man.
So?
- I failed, Log, I failed.
- Aw.
- Oh, come on.
- I guess blue balls is real.
It hurts, it hurts man.
No, eh, eh, don't say that man.
- You're still alive.
- I guess.
Your foreign exchange brother
is still a virgin.
No man, my brother
is still a virgin.
Such a tender moment.
Hey.
Hey.
Eugene, is that really you?
It's been 70 years.
The last orgasm I had
was in Normandy in your mouth.
Consider it VD day.
Bombs away.
Uh...
So Australia's pretty nice huh?
Yeah.
Yeah.
Er...
- Does it like hurt? Aw.
- Ow, ow, no I'm fine.
- Okay.
- I got a bandage.
- You did good driving that plane.
- Thanks.
Couldn't have done it
without my co-pilot.
What did I tell you
about being cheesy?
- To not be cheesy.
- Yeah, definitely stop.
So I've looked everywhere
and I can't find him.
Aw!
I think it safe to say
that your baby's gone.
Have you considered
adoption maybe?
I mean no, I, I thought I'd find
him on the plane, you know?
Right. That's horrible.
Well, here's some good news.
When that plane was going down
and I thought we were all dead,
I had one split second to
ejaculate into this Tupperware
so I could let my seed live on.
I made this out of my penis.
Put it in your vagina,
make a new baby.
Oh my god,
this is the nicest thing
any man's ever done for me.
It's pretty great.
- Thank you.
- Yeah.
But it still doesn't
bring my baby back.
What your old baby?
- Yeah.
- This is a brand new baby.
You ungrateful bitch.
Give me my seed back
you don't deserve it.
You do not deserve...
No I'm sorry, spit it out, spit
it out put it back in my vagina.
- Too late! It's too late!
- I'm sorry!
You've wasted my seed!
No, I'm sorry, put it back
in my vagina please.
Please, please.
It's going back into my penis,
I can feel it.
I have nothing else to live for.
I'm getting hard!
I guess this is goodbye.
Yup, I hope everything works
out with your girlfriend.
That was really brave.
- Come here.
- Bye.
Thank you so much,
I woke up on the toilet.
Jenna wait.
Thank you so much.
I don't even know you people.
- I'm your brother.
- I know you.
Okay, here we go.
You're excited?
- Yeah.
- This is it, right?
This is it. This is it.
Are you sure about this?
I've never been so sure
about anything in my life.
Logan!
Eh, yeah, it's me.
Er, I'm Logan.
Wait, you're not Logan.
- You sound different.
- Yeah.
I'm his foreign
exchange brother Juanpa.
- Mexico.
- So?
And I have an accent.
What? No, no, I can't
understand you though.
Can you say that again?
One more time, just,
just say it one more time.
Okay, okay, don't say
anything cheesy.
Jenna? It took me traveling half
way around the world to realize
- that I love you.
- I'm sorry your accent is just gnarly,
can you please just
repeat yourself?
Okay, uh, I guess you worked out
everything with your boyfriend.
Oh, yeah, the guac is extra,
I got it, I got it, I got it.
Who was
that guy, he's fucking hot.
You're gay,
you're a gay man, yeah!
Oh my god, so are you.
- No, no, I'm, I'm here for her, so.
- Logan?
But, but, but just one kiss,
that's all I ask.
Okay, fine,
but then you have to leave.
Now get out.
Wait, how did you
hear my thoughts?
Whoa yeah, I guess I always
thought you were a little bit...
- Yeah, take it off.
- Yeah.
- Hurry up.
- I will, I will.
Oh yeah. I'm going there.
- Oh yeah.
- Hurry up.
- Why can't you get it off?
- Yeah, yeah I got it.
- Is... er... aw... Wait, stop.
- Trying.
- Is this the right hole?
- No, no,
- no, no.
- No, no? Yes?
- No? Okay, yeah.
- There it is, yeah.
- Yeah, no, this one?
- Yeah, right there.
Okay, okay, okay.
Juanpa, Juanpa.
Oh, oh this feels amazing.
- I love your accent.
- I love your accent.
Talk dirty to me in Mexican.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wait I, I have to know.
What happened, like,
did she have a penis?
What the fuck?
Daddy, I thought you were gone.
Oh my god, your dad is black.
I mean that's, that's cool, he's black.
I can't stop, I can't stop.
Daddy you have...
- Your dad's black.
- I'm adopted.
Oh my god, I'm adopted too,
we have so much in common.
Swear I'm gonna kill
your dumb ass.
I love you, Juanpa.
It's pronounced Juanpa.
I'm whooping your ass.
Run Juanpa, run.
Daddy stop, run, go, go.
Get it off, please!
I love you, Juanpa.
- I love you my awesome princess.
- You're just like your mother.
- I love you so much.
- Put some clothes on.
- I have clothes on.
- Nice to meet you, sir.
I'm gonna cut your dick off
and feed it to the drop bears.
Motherfucker
I'm going to kill you.
- Daddy, stop it.
- Get back here.
Run, Juanpa run!
Well not bad.
Jungle life
I'm living in the open
Native beat that carries on
Burning bright
A fire that blows the...
Hey Mr. Kangaroo,
I just had sex,
go tell all your kangaroo
friends I just had sex.
Come on give me a fist bump.
Alright, let's go,
let's go man, let's celebrate.
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Today we're gonna learn
how to make a hang glider
out of cardboard,
duct tape, and a chin up bar...
No one's gonna watch
your stupid videos, Connor.
Logan Paul!
You're a fucking hero, Connor.
- Logan, I love you.
- Shut up, Becky!
- Let's make that hang glider, buddy.
- Yeah!
Argh! My femurs.
Aw! I can see my bones!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Night tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Chance tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Night to night
Give me the other
Give me the other world!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ow!
Bitch, you saved my life
Ladies and
gentlemen I'd like to direct
your attention to the screen
in front of you.
We'll be showing a brief
safety demonstration.
While boarding the flight
please keep the aisle clear
- and find your designated seat.
- Argh!
In the event of a water landing
Chloe Bridges lips
can be used as
a flotation device.
Please enjoy one
complementary drink.
Please store
your carry on in one of
the overhead compartments.
If you need to flee the aircraft
beware of sharp objects
as they can puncture
the evacuation slide.
We ask that all seat
backs and titty tassels
are in their full
upright positions.
If you have to smoke,
please disable the lavatory smoke detectors
so as not to wake
the other passengers.
The flight attendants will now
demonstrate proper safety procedures.
Pull the cord
to inflate the safety chest.
As a reminder racial profiling
is strictly tolerated,
please report
any suspicious ethnicity.
If you do not have a selfie stick,
one will be provided for you.
Please keep your seat belts
fastened at all times
as we may experience
unexpected flatulence.
As a reminder there is no
crying allowed on this flight,
please silence your baby at this time or it
will be checked to your final destination.
Thank you for choosing
Koalair, koality you can trust.
At this time your portable
electronic devices must be set...
...to airplane mode.
You're on
the other side of the world,
how can we possibly
make this work?
Let's just make things simple
like when we first met
on Chatroulette.
When we first connected,
fell in love,
and the sparks flew
when I asked you those deep,
personal questions like,
what were those? Oh yeah,
- age, sex, location?
- Yeah.
Hey Logan, I'm ready to take
this to the next level.
Oh yes, here we go.
Come on, old friend.
Who are you talking to?
Just a second freshening up.
Okay, okay, babe, now
these are for your eyes only.
Yeah, don't worry babe,
it's just me.
Do you have any almond milk?
Uh... you were jerking off.
Come on man! You shouldn't just
burst into people's rooms like that.
And you shouldn't be jerking
off in the middle of the day
with your door unlocked
and all your friends downstairs.
Now, do you have
almond milk or not?
Come on man, it's next
to my socks, you know that.
Yo we're drinking up.
Sorry about that babe.
Okay.
- Who was that?
- Oh.
That would be Juanpa,
my foreign exchange brother
who's overstayed
his welcome by a decade!
What about your real
brother, Jake?
Oh.
Disney got him. Okay.
- Argh. The moment's ruined babe, don't you think?
- No, no babe, um...
Okay, just, okay... How about
this? Take a deep breath.
Asasasa!
Okay close your eyes, close your
eyes, that's right okay. Now...
Imagine our second date, remember all
the sexy shit I was typing to you?
I sent you that sexy
picture with the pineapple
over my penis and I blamed it
on auto correct.
- Yeah.
- It wasn't auto correct.
- I said it.
- Okay, okay.
My turn, imagine
we're together... alone.
I'm standing right next to you.
you can feel my body on yours
- and I whisper in your ear...
- Smile, you're on camera!
Lele,
what the actual fuck?
This is gonna be the best video ever!
Delete that now!
No, it's gonna get
a million likes.
It's not all about likes
you know.
What, are you fucking stupid?
Delete, delete,
delete it, Lele, delete it!
Logan, are you all right?
Suck it, bitch!
- Delete.
- I hate you!
- I hate you.
- You're girlfriend's a computer!
Jesus.
Oh my god.
Thanks buddy.
Sorry about that, babe.
Oh man can't get
any privacy around here.
- Okay.
- Hey Logan, you seen the email?
What! Ow! Ah!
- I'll talk to you later, Logan.
- No, no, no, no, no.
Fuck, man.
I was getting somewhere.
Bro what are you... what are you in
here doing man, I worry about you.
That's not your girlfriend,
she's not a real girlfriend,
she's a computer girlfriend.
Huge difference,
real girlfriend, ump-ump
computer girlfriend, eh-eh-eh,
you know what I'm saying?
- Yeah.
- And I hate to break it down
but your girlfriend
probably got a dick.
This convention is gonna
be the fucking tits!
What convention?
You didn't hear about #acon?
Bro it's the biggest social
media convention ever.
Yeah man, #acon.
Everyone's gonna be there.
It's gonna be awesome.
How do you not know about this?
Okay, uh, seriously,
what is #acon?
Who the hell cares,
people get laid at conventions.
- Yeah they do.
- Okay.
- Really?
- Huh.
- Is that like a thing?
- Is that what, was that English?
Like a thing,
sorry, I was born in Mexico.
Yeah, that's literally why they
invented conventions, so you can fuck.
It's like the only place you can cheat
on your wife and get a free gift basket.
The gift baskets,
uh, but the cheating.
- So this means...
- You can have sex finally.
Ooh.
No more virginity!
- Yeah Juanpa.
- I'm not gonna be a virgin, Logan!
Let's do it!
We're all gonna be on
the same fucking flight.
- Are you ready, man?
- What, no, no, no. What...
We...
Do we have to fly?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah Logan, yeah.
Uh, then I can't go.
No Logan, por favor not again.
Why can't you fly Logan?
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it!
It's gonna go on YouTube.
I don't know,
looks pretty high from up here.
You're wearing a helmet,
use your wings, you big pussy.
Alright, here it goes.
My foreign exchange brother
Logan is going to fly.
Oh shit!
Logan!
- How bad is it?
- You broke your femurs.
That's how I got these.
- Whoa.
- That's the dumbest story I've ever heard.
You ain't the fucking Wright
Brothers motherfucker, alright?
And pull your pants up,
the scars bring out the bitch in you.
You a nasty bitch,
you a nasty bitch.
Come on stop,
stop, guys, stop.
Guys, I'm not going and stop
jumping, we have termites!
Shut the fuck up
and jump with us!
The termites!
Termites?
Fuck the shitty termites.
Ain't anybody worried
about no goddamn termites.
Seriously, everyone needs
to stop jumping now!
Yo, stop being
a biggity bitch okay?
- Sorry.
- Ain't no termites gonna chew through
this floor on my watch,
I ain't gonna let it happen.
And second off you ain't
gonna tell a black man
that he can't jump,
I know my rights motherfucker
and I'm gonna jump.
I'm gonna jump!
I'm gonna jump.
- What the fuck?
- You guys good?
- What happened?
- My dick.
How did you land like that?
It's time to get over
your fear of flying, man.
If you won't do it for her,
do it for my virginity.
Please. Por favor.
Not gonna happen buddy, sorry.
Oh, it just would have been fun
to tear up Australia with you.
- Australia?
- Yeah, but it's fine,
I'll just call a hooker
she can do the job.
- It's in Australia?
- Yeah, bro, Australia.
Imagine all the stuff
we can do there, man,
- kangaroos, wallaby's, shrimp on the barbie.
- Shrimp on the barbie.
Marsupials, motherfucker,
dingo's eating babies,
and you get to see the girl
who lives in your computer.
Real titties, soft nipples, uh?
Hey, you talking about
computer titties in there?
Hey, let
me tell you something about
these Australian hoes.
They're crazy,
they're like boomerangs.
You throw them away
they come right back
and suck your dick, mate.
"Hey, can I suck your
dick, mate?" I'm like,
"Yeah, you can do it.
Now put your back into it".
- Alright.
- Uh-huh.
I know I'm gonna regret this.
But let's do it!
Oh, sh... Okay.
Ah! That's amazing, babe,
you're gonna love it here, I promise.
I dunno I heard actually
it's pretty gnarly.
- What do you mean?
- Like deadly spiders, and snakes and shit.
Oh yeah, we've got
a lot of spiders.
- But they're not like everywhere, right?
- Yeah, look it.
Holy shi...
This is my spider stick.
You're so brave for coming
to Australia, Logan,
- I can't believe you're coming.
- I am absolutely terrified but I'm coming.
Crikey, I have to go, bye.
Okay.
Time to say goodbye, old friend.
One more time
for old time's sake.
No. You're making this
harder than it has to be.
That's what I was hoping for.
- Fine, but don't tell Ariel.
- I never would.
- Thanks.
- That bitch is gonna die.
- What?
- I mean... Uh... I was made to fly.
Anyways, er,
rub me on your cock.
- What?
- Did I stutter?
- No.
- Then fucking rub me on your fucking cock!
Wee!
Super
psychedelic stuff from Stones
and the groovy A-M-V-N.
The moment...
You boys want some water?
- No, thanks man.
- Nah, we good fam.
Appreciate you.
- Then maybe some cocaine?
- Sure.
What?
Juanpa what the f... What the fuck?
I mean he's offering.
Shut, shut the fuck up.
- You're not doing cocaine on the way to the airport.
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Holy shit. Yo,
Vitaly's on our flight.
Apparently he's gonna
Australia to stand trial.
Wait.
Why is Vitaly going to stand trial?
Look if you weren't
so knee deep in
computer pussy you'd
know what's going on.
I'll take it
from here, blind side.
Welcome to hell.
Augh! Two for flinching.
- Bye mom.
- Bye.
- Bye dad.
- Bye.
Have a great time.
- I'm gonna miss you, Mom.
- I'm gonna miss you.
Now that's
a close family.
Must be European.
Must be nice.
Must be down to fuck.
Hey, ya'll wanna
adopt a black man?
I'm gonna go shove
this weed in my ass.
I got to check in
with immigration.
- You good?
- Not really.
Hide your knives,
hide your drugs,
and hide your liquors
'cause we searching everybody around here.
Step out.
- Do you possess any explosives?
- Nope just this bomb ass pussy.
- How you going, buddy? That's adorable that bag.
- Here you go.
Thank you,
it's actually brand new.
- I just got it from the store.
- Oh yeah?
- Yeah.
- Cool story man.
Be, be...
Come on man, what the fuck?
Next.
- What was that?
- Here you go.
Whoa.
My uterus.
- Hey where's Juanpa?
- Immigration.
Deported.
Hey, how are ya? Deported.
Oh sweet Jesus,
definitely deported.
Well, hello young man,
are you a citizen
- of these United States of America?
- Si.
- I smell bullshit, deported.
- No! Ow! Wait, look,
I wanna have sex,
just send me to Australia.
- That can be arranged.
- Ah, thank you, sir.
Whoa. Benny?
Oh my god, long time no see.
Um. Is...
he's supposed to be sleeping?
Chill, Logan.
Bag check.
What, why?
- Sir.
- I just have a laptop.
You've been randomly selected
by our advanced safety algorithm
for an extensive anal
cavity search.
I got 911 reasons not
to trust this guy.
Whoa. You know you have
to ex-ray that bird.
Well, he's, er,
like a lapdog, he can't fly.
I don't know
if that bird is a terrorist.
Check the damn bird. Thank you.
Sir, the bird, it's over
three fluid ounces,
you're gonna have to check it.
- Come on, he's got scoliosis.
- Hum.
Ma'am no twerking in my machine.
- I wasn't twerking.
- I'm just making sure.
No, you can't make me!
You can't make me!
No, no, no, no!
Ow, ow!
Okay, okay.
I'm scared.
Wait guys, wait for me.
Wait, stop, hey!
Wait.
As passengers in the emergency
row are you willing
and capable to assist
in the event of an emergency?
Alright, good enough.
No, no I'm fucking not!
Well, luckily for you
the passenger in 2E
just passed away so I can upgrade
you to first class if you like.
- Passed away?
- Mm hm.
What do you mean passed away?
One for you, there you are.
Yeah, mm-hum, hi there you go.
Alright,
there you are, sir.
Hey, Juanpa you made it.
They searched my cavities man.
I've never been to a dentist
like this before.
Alright,
move it along, here we go.
Keep going, all the way back.
Frosty, uh,
my last taste of America.
Ah, shit.
Ew.
Auto correct.
- Are you looking at naked pictures on your phone?
- No.
Yeah, yeah you were.
No, I... I mean, yeah I was
but it's my mom.
You're staring at a naked
photo of your mom?
- No! Yes. Look I... I mean...
- Oh my gosh.
- Ugh.
- Technically yes, it was my mom, technically
yes she was naked
but it's not like...
I don't think we've met,
hi, I'm Logan.
- Jenna.
- Hi Logan, I'm Jenna.
- What?
- Okay, well, I'm...
- I think we got off on the wrong foot.
- Cool.
Really looking forward
to the next 17 hours of this.
Yeah, me to.
- Let me just move in.
- If that helps.
Welcome aboard Koalair flight
1524 to Sidney, Australia.
- Koality you can trust.
- Trust.
This is your captain
Trussell with co-pilot Penis.
First of all
it's pronounced Penis,
I come from a proud
Celtic heritage.
- I'd like to thank you for choosing Koalair.
- Shut up.
We know you have many
choices in air travel
and we are always surprised
when you choose us.
- Argh.
- I think that went pretty well.
That was killer
annunciation bro.
You know I've been taking
this new speech therapy class
and I think my lisp is gone.
I can
barley notice it.
You're so handsome,
you look just like your daddy.
Even though he ran off
with that cheating whore
but your so cute, yes you are.
We're gonna find
you a new daddy.
Yes we are, with way more money.
So, er, you gonna
the social media convention?
- Oh, no, I'm visiting my sweetheart from the war.
- Oh.
He's on his deathbed
- and I promised him...
- Oh I'm sorry.
one more ride on
the merry go around.
Ah, cool.
Oh, by the way I don't
mean to scare you
but I sleep with my eyes open.
- Hello? Uh...
- Oh.
- Oh. Oh boy.
- Lick your lips.
- Oh!
- Uh-oh.
- Mwah.
- Whoa. Fucking A.
And I was left with...
these bad boys. Yeah.
Oh my god.
You probably think
I'm an idiot, huh?
Check this out.
Oh my god!
You have femur scars.
- Matching femur scars.
- Oh yeah, we have matching femur scars.
- This is weird, this is weird.
- It is weird,
most people don't even know what a femur is.
How do we...? Ah.
- Keep it down up there.
- It's fine.
How did you get yours?
Not to freak you out
but plane crash.
Like a... Like the fucking...
Uh...
What the fuck?
God, what the fuck.
I'm kidding,
I'm kidding, I'm kidding,
no one survives those, no.
- I like to play out in your head though. That was funny.
- Okay.
Aah.
- No.
- You got me good, you got me good.
You have a weird sense of humor.
But I like it.
- But how'd that happen actually?
- Ah. Drug deal went south,
they brought hammers, so.
Y... What kind of drugs?
Whoa look at all this leg room.
It's crazy.
I can't even reach
my tray table.
Jesus Christ.
Hey, fucking stop having fun!
Look at you, my
little fluffy haired cum scarf.
- Oh.
- Am I following along at the right place?
That seat back
isn't gonna be the only thing
in the upright position.
- I dunno.
- I'm gonna break you in
like a new pair of sneakers,
Vans, damn Daniel.
I'm gonna ride you
like a pogo stick
and fill you up like
you forgot to say when.
I'm gonna fist you at the Four
Seasons pool in broad daylight.
I'll stretch your tight
little ass like goatskin drum.
I can hear you.
Mmm.
Aww.
Oh, whoa, stop, stop.
Hey, you can do this.
Don't be
a little bitch, alright?
Please turn your cellular
and electronic devices
to airplane setting.
Hey fuck that.
I'd rather die than turn my shit off.
- I'm ready to die so you kill me motherfucker.
- We want full cell service!
Say what you want fools
That's right fools
I'd call you out
But it's not news
The world knows it
Your girl knows it
You not one of them
Tight dudes
We watch you
We know the type
Loud mouth like a motor bike
I don't know why
We let you live
Chalk it up to an over sight
A real man makes up his mind
Don't cry about it
He'll laugh about it
Real men live forever
Aw shit, we're going
the wrong way.
Oh my goodness, I believe
we are going
in the wrong direction.
We got to flip a bitch.
We will now flip a bitch.
The aviation term
for turning the plane around.
Coming about!
It's a video, got your dumb ass.
I fly all the time.
I can't talk right now mom,
I'm on a fucking plane!
- What the hell is going on?
- Aw.
What... Did you spill
on the console again?
No I didn't spill, dad.
We are getting
major satellite interference
- for some reason.
- No, that's no satellite interference.
Wait, do you think that they...?
It's the cell phones.
They didn't turn off
their cell phones.
Everyone knows
that you put your phone
in airplane mode.
Don't be so fucking naive Penis.
My name is Penis.
It is a Celtic name.
God damn it,
what the hell is going on.
Hey you motherfuckers, turn off
your fucking cellphones.
Dad!
We're gonna live forever
Flying ain't so bad.
Hey, look at my little doggie.
- Aw.
- Isn't he cute?
- Yeah, he is.
- Yeehaw.
- Yeah, that's my baby.
- That's good.
- Whoa, whoa.
- Oh.
- Yeah. Yeah.
- No. Um...
Who is that shirtless hunk?
I'm getting as far away
from that cheating prick
as possible, hence Australia.
Oh damn, my bad.
You know I know what it's
like to be cheated on.
Yeah this one time during
midterms this Asian girl
kept looking over
at all my answers.
Which I ironic you know
because she's Asian,
I should be cheating off of her.
But it... I see how
that's different now
that the words have come
out of my mouth.
What's your Instagram?
I don't have social media.
What do you mean
when you say that?
I mean like I'd rather just
be living my life instead of
- worrying if people are gonna like and comment on it.
- Wow.
- Are you with the #amegacon thing?
- No, no, kind of, no.
- Wow.
- No, no. I'm actually going to Australia
to visit my girlfriend
for the first time.
Your girlfriend's
a computer!
Fuck you, Lele.
Check out how pretty she is.
- Home screen.
- Whew! Home screen official.
Yeah, she's, she's gorgeous.
Hey, boys.
Oh my god. Oh!
I am so sorry. Oh jeez,
sorry, sorry about that okay.
Oh. Huh.
This would happen to me
on my first day.
Humph.
Attention, all
passengers. We have reached
our cruising altitude
of 38,000 feet,
it is now safe to
unfasten your seat belts.
Unfasten? You mean turn up?
Come here we go
Through the rhythm move
You ain't got a lot ass
You got a little bit though
Always ignore my phone
When I'm sick of a hoe
I take a white bitch
Back home when I'm alone
Sower's in the back seat
Louis riding shotgun
Girl on the rebound
I'm Dennis Rodman
These girls get mad
When they chasing me
True Hollywood story
Let's take some heat
Friends try to cock block
like Chris Hanson
Straight to the bathroom
I'm done dancing
Posers in the stall
'Cause I'm bring romance
I murder girls 69
Like Charles Manson
Bass getting louder
Sounds like a bullet
Nose full of powder
Mouth full of bullshit
Dick never prouder sly that
A girls fit tits falling out
Don't stop it's working
Undress us with your eyes
And you can't stop drooling
Keep it in your pants girl
Who are you fooling
But you may give you
A flight you'll never forget
You can't hear
my thoughts.
- Yes I can, Bruce.
- Stop it.
Oh score, oh my god,
alright, well.
Oh, hey, bulimic, get out of
there. that stuff costs money.
What... What am I...
I speak goat to,
you are a basic bitch.
What if I let you lick
one of my nipples?
I wouldn't fuck your brother
even if we was hot.
Okay, what about
if I told you I had a penis?
Here's the deal, you are
a skinny, ratchet ass,
basic bitch who goes
to Cancun for spring break
- and will put anything in her mouth, got it?
- What?
Take your brunette
extensions, your skinny,
weird, Selena Gomez
look alike bullshit,
- go get on your phone and go find a cock to suck.
- Well...
Shhh. You're a basic bitch,
get out of my liquor.
- Coffee, sir?
- Yes please.
Okay and how would you like it?
Like I like my women,
black and full of cream.
You kiss like my dad.
- Let's just pretend you didn't say that, okay?
- Okay.
There you go.
The fuck?
You're next.
Hey, guys just wanted
to let you know
I didn't see anything,
you're still going.
You're still going
at it. Okay, sorry.
I still didn't see anything.
Oh, ho-ho-ho. There you are.
Oh, you're an escape artist
just like your daddy.
Mm. Huh?
Yeah.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Where are my manners,
you must be hungry comrade, huh?
You want some banana, huh?
You want a little banana?
Here you go.
Why don't you eat that,
there you go.
Why
don't you take that all?
Yeah that's what I thought,
that's what I thought.
You want some cheese, pal,
you got cheese in Russia?
Oh, you got a built in
cheese grater right there,
look at you, huh, look at you.
What does that
taste like, borsht?
What else? Oh, Choco-taco.
I hope you're not dairy
intolerant there, Ruski.
How's that? Oh yeah, oh yeah.
What the fuck you
looking at, Aladdin?
Nothing, what's your problem?
I got no problem,
I'm just racist.
I do respect queers though.
They've been through a lot.
Now you got that gay marriage.
Used to be what they'd do
is illegal.
Now they got shows about it.
- I binge watch.
- Okay, dude.
Is he still looking? Yeah.
And that's how I lost 15
percent of my right testicle.
Yup, a dwarf in a Godzilla
costume, can you imagine?
I don't have to imagine,
you just told me every last detail.
There's nothing more I could
possibly learn about your balls.
Oh you'd be surprised, they could do a
whole 60 minute special on my balls.
Does your Internet girlfriend know
about your deflated testicle?
It's not deflated and no,
we have not crossed
that bridge yet.
Alright, I'm sorry I got to ask,
how can you love someone
you never actually met?
- She makes me snort.
- What?
She's funny, she's got
a great sense of humor,
- I know it's cheesy but...
- Bro, I could make you snort in two seconds.
No you could not, okay.
It's practically impossible
to make me laugh.
It takes someone creative,
it takes someone original.
- Got to make a good joke to make me laugh.
- Argh!
- Aw. Does this mean that you love me?
- Ah...
By the way, thanks
for pepping me up earlier.
I know it may not have seemed
like much but it really helped.
Yeah, yeah, no problem Logan.
Alright, I am going to
try to get some sleep
and hopefully
not dream of dwarfzilla.
Or swollen balls.
- Yeah.
- Am I right?
Yeah, okay goodnight.
I'm gonna nominate your
shoulder as my pillow, okay.
Did you really just wipe
your snot on my shoulder?
No.
Is this shit?
Oh, okay, thank God.
Hey, I have noticed that
the seatbelt sign has been off
for the last several hours
and I just think that... Oh!
That is very unprofessional
and unsafe and Jesus Christ
are you gonna suck his dick
all the way to Australia?
Fuck it! I'll finish him off.
Oh my god!
We need your assistance
in the cockpit, sir.
Are you fucking kidding me?
Sir, we really need your
assistance in the cockpit.
You're crazy
if you think I'm gonna let
this soviet psychopath
sit back here alone.
Sir, with all due respect
this is more important.
Do you know what this
guy's capable of?
He is the reason you have
your privates scanned
at the airport, and I hate
having my privates scanned.
I had my dick lobbed off
by a pottery wheel.
Now my dick looks like the stump
at the end of the giving tree.
Oh.
If you so much as flinch
I will make you a member
of the dick stump club.
There are three of us.
We meet on Wednesdays.
Damn it.
- What the fuck is on his mouth?
- I just thought they were making oral love,
- I had no idea that they were...
- Oh you had no idea.
- You had no idea?
- No.
TAS article 1219 clearly states
- no pilot shall engage in dick suckery without a spotter.
- What?
- Dick suckery?
- How would I know that?
- Cause that's your job.
- It's not my job. - Is everything okay?
Hey, go back to your seat. ok?
Go back to your seat now
or I'm gonna tase
you till you shit.
What happened to the pilots?
Hey look, just be quiet, okay,
we don't want
the rest of the plane
to know the pilots are dead,
we're fucked.
Dead, the pilots are dead?
- Holy fucking shit.
- I came in here. And I found them like that and I was like,
"Oh my god what do I do",
and then I went and got him.
- And now it's...
- Alright listen. Shut up, shut up
both of you calm down,
okay? Listen to me.
- Hey over here, over here, over here.
- Ok, ok.
Listen to me, okay, I'm trained
for situations like this.
You go get me a car battery,
a tourniquet, and a bendy straw.
I'll have these zombie
pilots flying in no time.
Sir, we don't have
anymore bendy straws.
- Oh fuck!
- Fuck.
- Alright.
- We are so fucked.
I'm just gonna have
to land this plane myself.
- You can fly?
- There are two things in my life that I love.
Flying jets and pottery.
- I gave my dick for it.
- Oh.
I'm gonna land this plane
and we're gonna be just fine.
Argh!
Holy shit.
- Ahh.
- Hey boss had a bit of radio silence
from flight 1524
from Los Angeles.
Oi, well you know what they say,
"Silence is golden", huh,
especially from Los Angeles.
Bunch of fucking hippies.
Hipsters. What the fuck
is Coachella anyway?
Where's my baby?
Is that a baby? Is that a baby?
Oh shit.
Have you seen my baby?
A baby.
Hi baby.
Have you seen my baby?
Have you see my baby?
What did I find?
Aw, you look starving. Come on.
Sir, sir... hi, as much as
I love that Versace blouse
you are cannot breast feed
that baby right here.
Really?
Well I think I can breast feed
this random baby
wherever the fuck I want.
- No you can't. No you can't.
- Okay?
God gave me nipples
and I'll be damned
if I don't use them, okay?
Okay, well,
little science lesson,
men don't produce breast milk
incidentally so, ah.
Aw, oh, no.
It's a miracle.
Oh God, you're a squirter.
Yeah, yeah milk facial.
Who wants a milk mask?
I didn't, uh, sir
I didn't realize.
Wait, open your mouth
one more time. Ah.
Oh, oh, okay. Oh.
What's that?
That's not diet Coke, bitch.
A little in the mouth,
okay never mind thank you.
Idiot.
Hi, how are you?
This is my baby.
You want some milk?
I got two of these motherfuckers
right here.
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Oh no, no, no, no.
Oh no, no, no.
No, sir, please wake up
sir, please wake up sir.
Please wake up sir, oh God, sir!
Okay, okay.
Alright look.
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please wake up, please wake up,
please wake up, please wake up.
Oh God, no, no, no, no.
Okay, okay, sir, please wake up.
Please wake up, sir,
one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please sir, please.
Fuck!
Some day all of this
will be yours.
- Juanpa.
- What do you want?
It's getting to the best part,
she's putting the tongue,
oh, look at it, oh yeah.
Damn it, Log,
what do you want bro?
Can get that crow
bar back?
Juanpa, we need to talk.
Now. Now!
Oh shit.
You taking a selfie?
Yeah it's lit. Argh!
Should we try CPR?
No man, I already tried that.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
So this means
you made out with a guy?
- Juanpa, this is not the time.
- Was it nice? Um...
- What?
- It must be nice.
- Dude, focus please.
- Yeah.
They're actually dead, bro.
Aw, nah, nah, nah.
What, what should we do?
I don't know.
Maybe someone else has a plan.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
that's a great idea, Log,
who should we get,
oh Brittany Furlan?
Who wants a body shot?
Or the guy who makes me
doubt my sexuality, huh?
Maybe King Bach,
he's your buddy right?
Ah, ah, ah, ah!
Think straight.
You're right,
everyone will panic.
I need you to figure
this out, okay?
I need to put my seed into
a woman's vagina before I die.
Okay, you go do that,
you go do that,
because I'm probably
gonna crash this plane.
- Alright, one of us has to succeed, okay?
- Yeah.
- Yeah. Okay.
- One of us will.
- One of us.
- Yeah.
Probably you.
Don't that feel
Real funky ya'll
Brittany, I want
to take a body shot.
Okay, come here, bitch.
Jenna?
Hey, Jenna?
- Hey.
- Oh, hey stranger, where you been?
Um... Can we talk for a second?
Are you seriously asking
if you can say something to me?
You're talking to me
while you're saying this.
So, so can we or...
Amber alert,
we've got a missing person
aisle in seat 2E, suspect,
looks like he's been crying.
I'm not crying.
Vitaly killed them and both
of the pilots are already dead
and I'm really scared right now,
'cause no one is flying
this plane right now Jenna
and I'm really scared and you're
the only person
I can trust to help.
Okay that's adorable
and a really good story
but we land in a few hours.
I'm gonna try to sleep - No, no.
- ...and you're gonna try to get your shit together.
- No, no, no.
Please, please, please, Jenna
please just follow me, okay?
You need to see this.
These pilots better be dead.
- Oh shit. I jinxed it.
- Yeah, I know right, what are the odds?
Hey, you wouldn't by chance know
how to drive a 767, would ya?
We're all gonna die!
Calm down, calm down, calm down.
Calm down, calm down.
Do you know how to drive a 767?
You unlucky bastard!
Okay.
Okay, breath Jenna
breath, breath, breath.
Okay, Namaste, Namaste.
Namaste, yeah, yeah,
that's right, that's good.
Okay, okay.
There's a murderer on this plane
and I'm gonna have
to die with this loser
and all his loser friends
but that's fine.
I know my god it's not fine,
I'm not even having a good hair day.
What about my open casket,
this plane will probably fuck my face up.
- Jenna, Jenna, Jenna, Jenna!
- I need my face, what!
We need to figure this out.
Now, for the last time,
do you know how to drive a 767?
- No, I don't know how to fly a 767.
- Come on.
So I'm just gonna
go back to my seat
and look at pictures
of my dog until we crash.
Until
we crash, we crash, we crash...
Hey buddy. I heard you took
quite the little crash.
Okay, let see what
the problem is.
You puked on my bones!
I'm so sorry, I don't
know what came over me.
Ew.
Are you okay?
What was that?
The flight attendants,
they'll know what to do.
Did you just fart?
But where did they go?
We got to find them.
Surprise.
What the hell is wrong with you?
What's wrong,
you don't like pranks?
We don't like what,
I couldn't understand you, what?
Amber alert, somebody's missing
a sense of humor
down in the luggage.
Amber Alert was my drag name.
Okay.
The flight attendants
are nowhere to be found
- but I'm sure everything's gonna be fine, right?
- How is it gonna be fine, Logan?
I don't know but they probably
figured out how to save the day.
We're in an emergency
right now, you can't,
you can't just sit there.
We need to do something.
Press this button and
the flight attendants will come.
Don't press the button,
that's not for emergencies,
- that's for fucking water.
- Please.
Wow, okay, at least have
the balls to do something.
Oh my god, I just
hit the jackpot.
How is this all free?
You're a mother.
- Oh, fuck.
- Give me these.
- Jesus.
- Damn, you have a baby.
You're supposed to have
seven of those but, you know.
Taking care of business.
You can do it,
Logan, you can do it.
If you won't do
it for her, do it for my virginity.
Use your wings
you big pussy, pussy...
What are you doing here?
I'm gonna drive this plane.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, do you
even know what you're doing?
No, but I'm a fast learner.
Great, well, I hope
that wasn't important.
Hey, hey check it out I think
I've figured out the radio.
Air traffic
control to flight 1524?
Air traffic control
to flight 1524?
Oh my god you're there, hello.
Aye, Benji here.
Been trying to talk
to you guys for ages.
Yeah Benji, we're here man.
I take it
you're not the pilots?
Uh, no, no,
my name is Logan Paul.
You're not a terrorist,
are you mate?
No, I'm
a social media sensation.
We're a bit full
of ourselves, aren't we, mate?
Why don't you stroke
the tip a bit more?
- What?
- What happened to the pilots, mate?
- They're dead.
- No worries, mate.
- What happened to the flight attendants?
- They're missing.
- Slight worry but don't worry, we'll take care of ya.
- Really?
Amber Alert, missing flight
attendants of flight 1524.
What was that? Aussie joke mate,
you wouldn't get
the reference. Okay.
It appears you guys
are a bit off course
so I'm gonna punch in
some new coordinates,
all you have to do
is engage the auto pilot
and the plane will
literally land itself.
Oh. That's great news, yeah.
You'll be a bloody hero, mate.
Yeah, yeah!
Now you've got to raise
the auto pilot lever
and engage the system.
Okay, what does it look like?
Big orange stick mate,
can't miss it.
Um, can you be a little
more specific?
It literally says autopilot
right on the thing there, mate.
Um.
Is that all it says?
Big orange lever,
center console, are you
bloody color blind?
It's the only thing
between you and certain death.
I broke it.
- I'm sorry what?
- I broke off the autopilot by accident.
Sir?
Sir, you there?
Crikey. It would appear there
are now a few more worries
than my original estimate
of no worries.
- How bad is it?
- You're fucked, mate.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
What do you mean I'm fucked?
That's a great question.
Well, you're
all types of fucked!
You're totally fucked,
you're completely fucked.
You're like a parrot
getting raped.
- You're fucked, I'm fucked.
- Yeah.
You're a little boy
in a windowless van,
you're fucked
and you're gonna die.
Speaking of which I don't
like talking to dead people,
it really bums me out
so I'm gonna cut out early
for lunch if no one minds
and, uh, grab a quick bite.
Right, feeling a bit peckish.
I mind, I definitely do mind.
Well, too bad you're going
to be dead soon, Benji out.
Alright, who wants tacos?
- What a dick.
- How could you break the autopilot?
It's not like
I did it on purpose.
Oh, oh you didn't
do it on purpose?
Well, that's great,
everything's just fine then,
right, 'cause Logan
didn't do it on purpose.
Give me this stupid thing.
No, no, no. Um, pay, pay no mind
to the sound of struggle.
We are fine and smooth as silk.
- Logan, they need to know.
- Jenna, no they don't.
I know you're probably terrified
right now and I am too,
but what you're doing
is not helping.
So just give me
the intercom, just hey.
Aw fuck, hey guys
if you look to your right
and also to your left
you will notice
the vast expanse of
the Pacific Ocean.
Oh, the ocean
that's so romantic.
Okay, take
your fucking shot, Juanpa.
Woohoo!
We have to do something.
Yeah, yeah I mean
it can be that hard, right?
We'll first we can move
these bodies I mean
they're really starting
to smell.
Yeah. Up we go.
Oh, I'm impressed.
Yeah, moving corpses is easy.
Oh no, just dry heaves.
- Okay.
- I won't throw up.
I'm sorry.
Nice.
Ew.
Get the fuck out of my way.
Have you seen my baby?
No?
Oh your breath stinks.
Have you seen my baby?
No.
Oh sir, have you seen my baby?
Your baby's missing?
Yeah.
I know your plight,
I'm a new mother myself.
I'll help you find him,
what does he look like?
Uh, he's a baby and he's white
and he's got little arms.
Is this your baby?
Hey.
Uh...
I don't think so.
I don't think so.
Look lady, I'm not Dog
the fucking baby hunter.
Okay, this baby that
I found simply doesn't have
the wherewithal to raise itself
and that's where I come in.
That really looks...
Why you touch baby?
Who do you think you are?
Walking around drunk around
this plane losing babies.
You smell like
Jack Daniels's dick.
I'm so sorry.
You get the fuck out of our face
and you leave us alone.
Why do men hate me so much?
Because it's so easy.
Boo fucking hoo.
Do you know what would
be a hilarious prank?
If we poisoned every
passenger on this plane.
- No, no.
- Tell me where the emergency oxygen supply is.
Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- No.
Tell me how I access the oxygen,
or I'll feed this dog cat food.
Never! God no!
Whoa!
The poor dog, no.
Good doggy.
That's not what he's
supposed to eat.
It's in the safety
glass by the door.
- Why did you tell him, bitch?
- It's by the door.
- You're going to pay for that.
- Thank you, thank you.
You're going
to pay for that.
Oh God, no.
One for me.
One for you.
What are you doing?
By the way it was dog food
the whole time.
What kind of a man feeds
a dog cat food?
How sick do you think I am?
It's just a prank.
You're probably not gonna
believe me when I tell you this
but you know most people
think I'm this huge slut.
But I've actually never
even been with a man before.
Really? Maybe I can
help you with that,
I've got some experience
in that arena.
Aren't you like 16?
Seventeen.
Oh sorry, 17, my god.
You're still illegal.
Hey, so what,
we're all gonna die.
- What?
- Okay, look my dick can't handle anymore.
The pilots are dead
and Logan's flying the plane.
- What?
- You're so cute, and funny, and Mexican.
That's not funny,
I, I took a picture.
- Who is flying the plane?
- Logan's flying the fucking plane, alright.
Listen, we've got nothing
else left to lose.
This is either the most
elaborate pick-up line
I've ever heard or we are
really all gonna die.
Either way you're fucked.
Good point.
Oh my god.
Fuck is going on
back there? Shit.
Son of a bitch.
Hey, how the fuck you sleeping through this?
Wake your ass up. I'm sure
we about too down in this bitch.
Wait, wait, I'm not on the pill.
Neither am I, neither am I.
Oh shit
Oh, oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah oh.
Oh, shit!
There's a solution
to any problem.
A wise woman once said,
"Shake it off..."
Simba!
Give this video a thumbs up!
Give me that selfie stick,
give me that selfie stick.
This is what panicking
looks like.
Yo, flight 1524 we are out here.
Your boy came back
like a movie star.
Follow me on Twitter at...
Fuck you Vitaly!
Brittany?
Brittany, Brittany, wake up.
Wake up, wake up.
You're being selfish
I need this.
I can tell you're breathing.
Are you there?
Leave Brittany alone.
Hey guys, Nick Bateman here.
Now, all my life
people would tell me
I'm really good looking.
That I turn straight guys gay,
lesbians straight.
Gay guys, gayer.
But you know what, there's more
to me than just a pretty face.
I'm also a junior pilot.
I don't know what's
going on back there
but I'm either gonna
save the day or die trying.
Fuck yeah man, fucking do it.
- Hooray!
- Hooray!
Yeah, let's do this,
let's do this!
Hey you, Yakuza.
Did you see anything, hum?
Jackie Chan?
Jackie, you, you see anything?
No? Shh.
Hello everybody,
it's the homosexual flight helper.
The cabin pressure
is still so low,
please put you oxygen
masks back on. Thank you.
Don't do it, Logan.
Vitaly kazed the oxygen supply.
Godspeed my little cream pie.
Jenna wait, don't put that on.
Why?
Something's wrong
with the oxygen.
How do you know?
I hear gay people.
I have to go find him.
Logan no. Please, don't.
Damn it.
Hey you.
Argh.
Ah, my dick.
My asshole, my asshole!
Argh!
I think it turned inside out!
Oh my god.
Nick!
Ah, great.
Not the vodka.
Ow!
Ow shit!
Holy shit,
what the hell are you doing?
Completing my master prank.
There's no social media
convention with all of you dead,
all of your followers
will be mine. Imagine the power.
Wait, you've been pranked.
- What are you talking about?
- It was just all a prank, bro.
Look closely, all these
people are acting, see?
Look at this guy.
Hello, I'm okay.
You have been pranked.
- Nick?
- See? Even that girls in on it.
Fuck you Vitaly!
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Argh! Wha... Wake up
you chiseled brute.
Oh, we are so fucking mcfucked.
This crazy Russian,
he's gonna crash the plane
and he threw out all
the parachutes except one.
Holy shit.
Is that dog eating cat food?
Logan, baby, it's dog
food in a cat food can.
Oh thank God.
With a hint of Nick Bateman.
It's just a prank, bro,
but I can assure you
your death will be very real.
Thanks for covering
my tracks, Logan Paul.
I owe you one.
No, no, no, no, no,
not the button, no, no that...
If I die I'm taking you
with me, you fuck.
Oh God I'm only 23, sort of.
I can't hold on anymore!
Tell my boyfriend Steve
to hide all the pornography.
Maverick, no, no, no!
Maverick!
That's my bird!
Oh God, thank you,
thank you, we're all together.
Hey, hey, hey, it's okay, hey.
Save
the day cum sponge.
Hey Bruce.
Any final advice on
how to land this plane?
If you can get to the cockpit,
engage the autopilot.
The plane will literally
land itself.
Okay. Erm...
Vitaly, where is Jenna?
Nice try, ha.
- Ah!
- Oh, shit, I am so sorry,
I thought I could
jump kick Vitaly
and save the day, it would
have been really cool.
Yeah, shut up and stop him!
Here.
- I hope you die!
- Argh!
This is just a flesh wound,
have a safe flight, captain.
- Oomph!
- Aww!
Oh shit.
You'll be missed.
Do you get it? The jet engine
turned him into mist.
Okay.
You got a plane to land.
I got this.
- I don't got this.
- Oh no, you do got this.
- I don't know if I got this.
- I mean if you don't got this, then who got this?
I guess I'm gonna
need to get this.
Oh this best going
to get got then.
It will, it's best gone got and
there ain't nobody better to go
- and get this than get me.
- You got to get it while the goings good.
Oh the goings good and I'm at
get it while the getting's good.
- You got to get it.
- I'm gonna get it.
What the fuck are you
people talking about?
- Get out there, come on.
- I'm a get it.
You're gonna get it.
Okay.
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it.
You're not supposed
to look down, just do it.
It's gonna go on YouTube.
YouTube, YouTube...
You two, you two, you two
need to land this fucking plane.
I did not get laid Logan!
- Jenna, do you have service yet?
- Er... Yeah. Yeah, yeah here.
Oh, well, this is great service.
Go on get the last
scoop out of the carton.
With the squatty potty you
get complete elimination.
- Skip the ad.
- I can't, it won't let me.
Yes, it will give you the best
poop of your life, guaranteed.
Argh! If I die
because of this shit!
Umm. They're good at pooping.
Hey guys, it Connor
and today I'm gonna
be teaching you
how to land a passenger jet.
Flying is easy
and with the right education
and guidelines almost anyone
can learn the secrets of flight.
- Amazing. Ok.
- It's easy.
All you have to do
is pay attention...
Nobody will watch
your stupid videos.
Leave me alone, Becky.
Fuck you, Becky!
I'm telling mom about
your abortion.
Fuck you.
Cool, okay, here are the basics.
This is the yoke, it's
like the steering wheel
but here's the thing
you need to know,
the controls are inverted
so, up is down, and down is up.
Oh.
This knob controls
the flaps.
The flaps give
the plane lift and drag.
When landing you want
the flaps fully extended.
Remember, were going
for maximum air resistance.
- Turn the knob.
- Okay, okay.
The most important part of
landing is of course the...
Connor, your sister said you're
looking at anime porn again.
- She's lying.
- That's gross.
- God damn it, Connor!
- Fuck you, Becky!
When you get your own house
you can masturbate then.
- Okay, let's just skip ahead here.
- Yeah, skip that.
Once you've done that it's
time to engage the auto pilot,
the plane with literally land
itself, how cool is that?
It's okay.
No, my phone.
Okay.
Hey what's that? What is...?
By the grace
of Steve Irwin
you're still
magically on course.
- Way to go, mate.
- Benji, is that you?
Sure is, mate,
and by the look of it
you're still not out
of the woods yet.
- What?
- You're still quite fucked.
- How fucked?
- Mate, you're missing an engine, you're running out of fuel,
and you're dropping like
a dead albatross with diabetes.
Now normally I'd say
check the cross winds,
20 knots from the southeast
but I'd bet my last dollar I do
you don't understand
a word of that.
Yeah no shit I don't, Benji.
Just try to land on the white
line, fly straight and pray
you don't explode
on contact. And Logan.
- What?
- You owe me a dollar you do.
- I fucking hate you Benji!
- Hey lose the tude, mate.
Benji, I swear to God
if I survive this I'm...
Oi, wait a second,
would you look at that?
That koala looks like
Hugh Jackman.
I got to go bag me that koala.
Man the fort, Hansen.
Fuck the baby, I don't
want to die.
Aw! What...
- What the fuck?
- Get this fucking monkey off me.
Don't touch her.
Oh my god, Logan, Logan.
- Logan, we landed.
- What?
- We landed.
- Oh shit, oh my god.
We did it.
Oh, wait we're not stopping,
why aren't we stopping?
All you have to do.
Connor!
Okay, once you've landed
you're gonna want to hit
the breaks with both feet.
Brakes.
Thanks for watching and
don't forget to subscribe.
Oh my god, you did it.
No Jenna, we did it.
Please don't ruin the moment
with your cheesy bullshit.
We should probably
get off this thing.
Following a hijacking
and an engine failure
on board flight 1524
an incredible chain of events
has led to the rescue...
Fuck her right in the pussy.
Awesome!
Aye, mate.
Benji?
You're actually alive.
I owe you a dollar I do.
Don't worry about that.
Genuinely surprised
to see you alive.
Took a lot of guts
to do what you did today.
Hey buddy.
Hey man.
So?
- I failed, Log, I failed.
- Aw.
- Oh, come on.
- I guess blue balls is real.
It hurts, it hurts man.
No, eh, eh, don't say that man.
- You're still alive.
- I guess.
Your foreign exchange brother
is still a virgin.
No man, my brother
is still a virgin.
Such a tender moment.
Hey.
Hey.
Eugene, is that really you?
It's been 70 years.
The last orgasm I had
was in Normandy in your mouth.
Consider it VD day.
Bombs away.
Uh...
So Australia's pretty nice huh?
Yeah.
Yeah.
Er...
- Does it like hurt? Aw.
- Ow, ow, no I'm fine.
- Okay.
- I got a bandage.
- You did good driving that plane.
- Thanks.
Couldn't have done it
without my co-pilot.
What did I tell you
about being cheesy?
- To not be cheesy.
- Yeah, definitely stop.
So I've looked everywhere
and I can't find him.
Aw!
I think it safe to say
that your baby's gone.
Have you considered
adoption maybe?
I mean no, I, I thought I'd find
him on the plane, you know?
Right. That's horrible.
Well, here's some good news.
When that plane was going down
and I thought we were all dead,
I had one split second to
ejaculate into this Tupperware
so I could let my seed live on.
I made this out of my penis.
Put it in your vagina,
make a new baby.
Oh my god,
this is the nicest thing
any man's ever done for me.
It's pretty great.
- Thank you.
- Yeah.
But it still doesn't
bring my baby back.
What your old baby?
- Yeah.
- This is a brand new baby.
You ungrateful bitch.
Give me my seed back
you don't deserve it.
You do not deserve...
No I'm sorry, spit it out, spit
it out put it back in my vagina.
- Too late! It's too late!
- I'm sorry!
You've wasted my seed!
No, I'm sorry, put it back
in my vagina please.
Please, please.
It's going back into my penis,
I can feel it.
I have nothing else to live for.
I'm getting hard!
I guess this is goodbye.
Yup, I hope everything works
out with your girlfriend.
That was really brave.
- Come here.
- Bye.
Thank you so much,
I woke up on the toilet.
Jenna wait.
Thank you so much.
I don't even know you people.
- I'm your brother.
- I know you.
Okay, here we go.
You're excited?
- Yeah.
- This is it, right?
This is it. This is it.
Are you sure about this?
I've never been so sure
about anything in my life.
Logan!
Eh, yeah, it's me.
Er, I'm Logan.
Wait, you're not Logan.
- You sound different.
- Yeah.
I'm his foreign
exchange brother Juanpa.
- Mexico.
- So?
And I have an accent.
What? No, no, I can't
understand you though.
Can you say that again?
One more time, just,
just say it one more time.
Okay, okay, don't say
anything cheesy.
Jenna? It took me traveling half
way around the world to realize
- that I love you.
- I'm sorry your accent is just gnarly,
can you please just
repeat yourself?
Okay, uh, I guess you worked out
everything with your boyfriend.
Oh, yeah, the guac is extra,
I got it, I got it, I got it.
Who was
that guy, he's fucking hot.
You're gay,
you're a gay man, yeah!
Oh my god, so are you.
- No, no, I'm, I'm here for her, so.
- Logan?
But, but, but just one kiss,
that's all I ask.
Okay, fine,
but then you have to leave.
Now get out.
Wait, how did you
hear my thoughts?
Whoa yeah, I guess I always
thought you were a little bit...
- Yeah, take it off.
- Yeah.
- Hurry up.
- I will, I will.
Oh yeah. I'm going there.
- Oh yeah.
- Hurry up.
- Why can't you get it off?
- Yeah, yeah I got it.
- Is... er... aw... Wait, stop.
- Trying.
- Is this the right hole?
- No, no,
- no, no.
- No, no? Yes?
- No? Okay, yeah.
- There it is, yeah.
- Yeah, no, this one?
- Yeah, right there.
Okay, okay, okay.
Juanpa, Juanpa.
Oh, oh this feels amazing.
- I love your accent.
- I love your accent.
Talk dirty to me in Mexican.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wait I, I have to know.
What happened, like,
did she have a penis?
What the fuck?
Daddy, I thought you were gone.
Oh my god, your dad is black.
I mean that's, that's cool, he's black.
I can't stop, I can't stop.
Daddy you have...
- Your dad's black.
- I'm adopted.
Oh my god, I'm adopted too,
we have so much in common.
Swear I'm gonna kill
your dumb ass.
I love you, Juanpa.
It's pronounced Juanpa.
I'm whooping your ass.
Run Juanpa, run.
Daddy stop, run, go, go.
Get it off, please!
I love you, Juanpa.
- I love you my awesome princess.
- You're just like your mother.
- I love you so much.
- Put some clothes on.
- I have clothes on.
- Nice to meet you, sir.
I'm gonna cut your dick off
and feed it to the drop bears.
Motherfucker
I'm going to kill you.
- Daddy, stop it.
- Get back here.
Run, Juanpa run!
Well not bad.
Jungle life
I'm living in the open
Native beat that carries on
Burning bright
A fire that blows the...
Hey Mr. Kangaroo,
I just had sex,
go tell all your kangaroo
friends I just had sex.
Come on give me a fist bump.
Alright, let's go,
let's go man, let's celebrate.
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Today we're gonna learn
how to make a hang glider
out of cardboard,
duct tape, and a chin up bar...
No one's gonna watch
your stupid videos, Connor.
Logan Paul!
You're a fucking hero, Connor.
- Logan, I love you.
- Shut up, Becky!
- Let's make that hang glider, buddy.
- Yeah!
Argh! My femurs.
Aw! I can see my bones!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Night tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Chance tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Night to night
Give me the other
Give me the other world!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ow!
Bitch, you saved my life
Ladies and
gentlemen I'd like to direct
your attention to the screen
in front of you.
We'll be showing a brief
safety demonstration.
While boarding the flight
please keep the aisle clear
- and find your designated seat.
- Argh!
In the event of a water landing
Chloe Bridges lips
can be used as
a flotation device.
Please enjoy one
complementary drink.
Please store
your carry on in one of
the overhead compartments.
If you need to flee the aircraft
beware of sharp objects
as they can puncture
the evacuation slide.
We ask that all seat
backs and titty tassels
are in their full
upright positions.
If you have to smoke,
please disable the lavatory smoke detectors
so as not to wake
the other passengers.
The flight attendants will now
demonstrate proper safety procedures.
Pull the cord
to inflate the safety chest.
As a reminder racial profiling
is strictly tolerated,
please report
any suspicious ethnicity.
If you do not have a selfie stick,
one will be provided for you.
Please keep your seat belts
fastened at all times
as we may experience
unexpected flatulence.
As a reminder there is no
crying allowed on this flight,
please silence your baby at this time or it
will be checked to your final destination.
Thank you for choosing
Koalair, koality you can trust.
At this time your portable
electronic devices must be set...
...to airplane mode.
You're on
the other side of the world,
how can we possibly
make this work?
Let's just make things simple
like when we first met
on Chatroulette.
When we first connected,
fell in love,
and the sparks flew
when I asked you those deep,
personal questions like,
what were those? Oh yeah,
- age, sex, location?
- Yeah.
Hey Logan, I'm ready to take
this to the next level.
Oh yes, here we go.
Come on, old friend.
Who are you talking to?
Just a second freshening up.
Okay, okay, babe, now
these are for your eyes only.
Yeah, don't worry babe,
it's just me.
Do you have any almond milk?
Uh... you were jerking off.
Come on man! You shouldn't just
burst into people's rooms like that.
And you shouldn't be jerking
off in the middle of the day
with your door unlocked
and all your friends downstairs.
Now, do you have
almond milk or not?
Come on man, it's next
to my socks, you know that.
Yo we're drinking up.
Sorry about that babe.
Okay.
- Who was that?
- Oh.
That would be Juanpa,
my foreign exchange brother
who's overstayed
his welcome by a decade!
What about your real
brother, Jake?
Oh.
Disney got him. Okay.
- Argh. The moment's ruined babe, don't you think?
- No, no babe, um...
Okay, just, okay... How about
this? Take a deep breath.
Asasasa!
Okay close your eyes, close your
eyes, that's right okay. Now...
Imagine our second date, remember all
the sexy shit I was typing to you?
I sent you that sexy
picture with the pineapple
over my penis and I blamed it
on auto correct.
- Yeah.
- It wasn't auto correct.
- I said it.
- Okay, okay.
My turn, imagine
we're together... alone.
I'm standing right next to you.
you can feel my body on yours
- and I whisper in your ear...
- Smile, you're on camera!
Lele,
what the actual fuck?
This is gonna be the best video ever!
Delete that now!
No, it's gonna get
a million likes.
It's not all about likes
you know.
What, are you fucking stupid?
Delete, delete,
delete it, Lele, delete it!
Logan, are you all right?
Suck it, bitch!
- Delete.
- I hate you!
- I hate you.
- You're girlfriend's a computer!
Jesus.
Oh my god.
Thanks buddy.
Sorry about that, babe.
Oh man can't get
any privacy around here.
- Okay.
- Hey Logan, you seen the email?
What! Ow! Ah!
- I'll talk to you later, Logan.
- No, no, no, no, no.
Fuck, man.
I was getting somewhere.
Bro what are you... what are you in
here doing man, I worry about you.
That's not your girlfriend,
she's not a real girlfriend,
she's a computer girlfriend.
Huge difference,
real girlfriend, ump-ump
computer girlfriend, eh-eh-eh,
you know what I'm saying?
- Yeah.
- And I hate to break it down
but your girlfriend
probably got a dick.
This convention is gonna
be the fucking tits!
What convention?
You didn't hear about #acon?
Bro it's the biggest social
media convention ever.
Yeah man, #acon.
Everyone's gonna be there.
It's gonna be awesome.
How do you not know about this?
Okay, uh, seriously,
what is #acon?
Who the hell cares,
people get laid at conventions.
- Yeah they do.
- Okay.
- Really?
- Huh.
- Is that like a thing?
- Is that what, was that English?
Like a thing,
sorry, I was born in Mexico.
Yeah, that's literally why they
invented conventions, so you can fuck.
It's like the only place you can cheat
on your wife and get a free gift basket.
The gift baskets,
uh, but the cheating.
- So this means...
- You can have sex finally.
Ooh.
No more virginity!
- Yeah Juanpa.
- I'm not gonna be a virgin, Logan!
Let's do it!
We're all gonna be on
the same fucking flight.
- Are you ready, man?
- What, no, no, no. What...
We...
Do we have to fly?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah Logan, yeah.
Uh, then I can't go.
No Logan, por favor not again.
Why can't you fly Logan?
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it!
It's gonna go on YouTube.
I don't know,
looks pretty high from up here.
You're wearing a helmet,
use your wings, you big pussy.
Alright, here it goes.
My foreign exchange brother
Logan is going to fly.
Oh shit!
Logan!
- How bad is it?
- You broke your femurs.
That's how I got these.
- Whoa.
- That's the dumbest story I've ever heard.
You ain't the fucking Wright
Brothers motherfucker, alright?
And pull your pants up,
the scars bring out the bitch in you.
You a nasty bitch,
you a nasty bitch.
Come on stop,
stop, guys, stop.
Guys, I'm not going and stop
jumping, we have termites!
Shut the fuck up
and jump with us!
The termites!
Termites?
Fuck the shitty termites.
Ain't anybody worried
about no goddamn termites.
Seriously, everyone needs
to stop jumping now!
Yo, stop being
a biggity bitch okay?
- Sorry.
- Ain't no termites gonna chew through
this floor on my watch,
I ain't gonna let it happen.
And second off you ain't
gonna tell a black man
that he can't jump,
I know my rights motherfucker
and I'm gonna jump.
I'm gonna jump!
I'm gonna jump.
- What the fuck?
- You guys good?
- What happened?
- My dick.
How did you land like that?
It's time to get over
your fear of flying, man.
If you won't do it for her,
do it for my virginity.
Please. Por favor.
Not gonna happen buddy, sorry.
Oh, it just would have been fun
to tear up Australia with you.
- Australia?
- Yeah, but it's fine,
I'll just call a hooker
she can do the job.
- It's in Australia?
- Yeah, bro, Australia.
Imagine all the stuff
we can do there, man,
- kangaroos, wallaby's, shrimp on the barbie.
- Shrimp on the barbie.
Marsupials, motherfucker,
dingo's eating babies,
and you get to see the girl
who lives in your computer.
Real titties, soft nipples, uh?
Hey, you talking about
computer titties in there?
Hey, let
me tell you something about
these Australian hoes.
They're crazy,
they're like boomerangs.
You throw them away
they come right back
and suck your dick, mate.
"Hey, can I suck your
dick, mate?" I'm like,
"Yeah, you can do it.
Now put your back into it".
- Alright.
- Uh-huh.
I know I'm gonna regret this.
But let's do it!
Oh, sh... Okay.
Ah! That's amazing, babe,
you're gonna love it here, I promise.
I dunno I heard actually
it's pretty gnarly.
- What do you mean?
- Like deadly spiders, and snakes and shit.
Oh yeah, we've got
a lot of spiders.
- But they're not like everywhere, right?
- Yeah, look it.
Holy shi...
This is my spider stick.
You're so brave for coming
to Australia, Logan,
- I can't believe you're coming.
- I am absolutely terrified but I'm coming.
Crikey, I have to go, bye.
Okay.
Time to say goodbye, old friend.
One more time
for old time's sake.
No. You're making this
harder than it has to be.
That's what I was hoping for.
- Fine, but don't tell Ariel.
- I never would.
- Thanks.
- That bitch is gonna die.
- What?
- I mean... Uh... I was made to fly.
Anyways, er,
rub me on your cock.
- What?
- Did I stutter?
- No.
- Then fucking rub me on your fucking cock!
Wee!
Super
psychedelic stuff from Stones
and the groovy A-M-V-N.
The moment...
You boys want some water?
- No, thanks man.
- Nah, we good fam.
Appreciate you.
- Then maybe some cocaine?
- Sure.
What?
Juanpa what the f... What the fuck?
I mean he's offering.
Shut, shut the fuck up.
- You're not doing cocaine on the way to the airport.
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Holy shit. Yo,
Vitaly's on our flight.
Apparently he's gonna
Australia to stand trial.
Wait.
Why is Vitaly going to stand trial?
Look if you weren't
so knee deep in
computer pussy you'd
know what's going on.
I'll take it
from here, blind side.
Welcome to hell.
Augh! Two for flinching.
- Bye mom.
- Bye.
- Bye dad.
- Bye.
Have a great time.
- I'm gonna miss you, Mom.
- I'm gonna miss you.
Now that's
a close family.
Must be European.
Must be nice.
Must be down to fuck.
Hey, ya'll wanna
adopt a black man?
I'm gonna go shove
this weed in my ass.
I got to check in
with immigration.
- You good?
- Not really.
Hide your knives,
hide your drugs,
and hide your liquors
'cause we searching everybody around here.
Step out.
- Do you possess any explosives?
- Nope just this bomb ass pussy.
- How you going, buddy? That's adorable that bag.
- Here you go.
Thank you,
it's actually brand new.
- I just got it from the store.
- Oh yeah?
- Yeah.
- Cool story man.
Be, be...
Come on man, what the fuck?
Next.
- What was that?
- Here you go.
Whoa.
My uterus.
- Hey where's Juanpa?
- Immigration.
Deported.
Hey, how are ya? Deported.
Oh sweet Jesus,
definitely deported.
Well, hello young man,
are you a citizen
- of these United States of America?
- Si.
- I smell bullshit, deported.
- No! Ow! Wait, look,
I wanna have sex,
just send me to Australia.
- That can be arranged.
- Ah, thank you, sir.
Whoa. Benny?
Oh my god, long time no see.
Um. Is...
he's supposed to be sleeping?
Chill, Logan.
Bag check.
What, why?
- Sir.
- I just have a laptop.
You've been randomly selected
by our advanced safety algorithm
for an extensive anal
cavity search.
I got 911 reasons not
to trust this guy.
Whoa. You know you have
to ex-ray that bird.
Well, he's, er,
like a lapdog, he can't fly.
I don't know
if that bird is a terrorist.
Check the damn bird. Thank you.
Sir, the bird, it's over
three fluid ounces,
you're gonna have to check it.
- Come on, he's got scoliosis.
- Hum.
Ma'am no twerking in my machine.
- I wasn't twerking.
- I'm just making sure.
No, you can't make me!
You can't make me!
No, no, no, no!
Ow, ow!
Okay, okay.
I'm scared.
Wait guys, wait for me.
Wait, stop, hey!
Wait.
As passengers in the emergency
row are you willing
and capable to assist
in the event of an emergency?
Alright, good enough.
No, no I'm fucking not!
Well, luckily for you
the passenger in 2E
just passed away so I can upgrade
you to first class if you like.
- Passed away?
- Mm hm.
What do you mean passed away?
One for you, there you are.
Yeah, mm-hum, hi there you go.
Alright,
there you are, sir.
Hey, Juanpa you made it.
They searched my cavities man.
I've never been to a dentist
like this before.
Alright,
move it along, here we go.
Keep going, all the way back.
Frosty, uh,
my last taste of America.
Ah, shit.
Ew.
Auto correct.
- Are you looking at naked pictures on your phone?
- No.
Yeah, yeah you were.
No, I... I mean, yeah I was
but it's my mom.
You're staring at a naked
photo of your mom?
- No! Yes. Look I... I mean...
- Oh my gosh.
- Ugh.
- Technically yes, it was my mom, technically
yes she was naked
but it's not like...
I don't think we've met,
hi, I'm Logan.
- Jenna.
- Hi Logan, I'm Jenna.
- What?
- Okay, well, I'm...
- I think we got off on the wrong foot.
- Cool.
Really looking forward
to the next 17 hours of this.
Yeah, me to.
- Let me just move in.
- If that helps.
Welcome aboard Koalair flight
1524 to Sidney, Australia.
- Koality you can trust.
- Trust.
This is your captain
Trussell with co-pilot Penis.
First of all
it's pronounced Penis,
I come from a proud
Celtic heritage.
- I'd like to thank you for choosing Koalair.
- Shut up.
We know you have many
choices in air travel
and we are always surprised
when you choose us.
- Argh.
- I think that went pretty well.
That was killer
annunciation bro.
You know I've been taking
this new speech therapy class
and I think my lisp is gone.
I can
barley notice it.
You're so handsome,
you look just like your daddy.
Even though he ran off
with that cheating whore
but your so cute, yes you are.
We're gonna find
you a new daddy.
Yes we are, with way more money.
So, er, you gonna
the social media convention?
- Oh, no, I'm visiting my sweetheart from the war.
- Oh.
He's on his deathbed
- and I promised him...
- Oh I'm sorry.
one more ride on
the merry go around.
Ah, cool.
Oh, by the way I don't
mean to scare you
but I sleep with my eyes open.
- Hello? Uh...
- Oh.
- Oh. Oh boy.
- Lick your lips.
- Oh!
- Uh-oh.
- Mwah.
- Whoa. Fucking A.
And I was left with...
these bad boys. Yeah.
Oh my god.
You probably think
I'm an idiot, huh?
Check this out.
Oh my god!
You have femur scars.
- Matching femur scars.
- Oh yeah, we have matching femur scars.
- This is weird, this is weird.
- It is weird,
most people don't even know what a femur is.
How do we...? Ah.
- Keep it down up there.
- It's fine.
How did you get yours?
Not to freak you out
but plane crash.
Like a... Like the fucking...
Uh...
What the fuck?
God, what the fuck.
I'm kidding,
I'm kidding, I'm kidding,
no one survives those, no.
- I like to play out in your head though. That was funny.
- Okay.
Aah.
- No.
- You got me good, you got me good.
You have a weird sense of humor.
But I like it.
- But how'd that happen actually?
- Ah. Drug deal went south,
they brought hammers, so.
Y... What kind of drugs?
Whoa look at all this leg room.
It's crazy.
I can't even reach
my tray table.
Jesus Christ.
Hey, fucking stop having fun!
Look at you, my
little fluffy haired cum scarf.
- Oh.
- Am I following along at the right place?
That seat back
isn't gonna be the only thing
in the upright position.
- I dunno.
- I'm gonna break you in
like a new pair of sneakers,
Vans, damn Daniel.
I'm gonna ride you
like a pogo stick
and fill you up like
you forgot to say when.
I'm gonna fist you at the Four
Seasons pool in broad daylight.
I'll stretch your tight
little ass like goatskin drum.
I can hear you.
Mmm.
Aww.
Oh, whoa, stop, stop.
Hey, you can do this.
Don't be
a little bitch, alright?
Please turn your cellular
and electronic devices
to airplane setting.
Hey fuck that.
I'd rather die than turn my shit off.
- I'm ready to die so you kill me motherfucker.
- We want full cell service!
Say what you want fools
That's right fools
I'd call you out
But it's not news
The world knows it
Your girl knows it
You not one of them
Tight dudes
We watch you
We know the type
Loud mouth like a motor bike
I don't know why
We let you live
Chalk it up to an over sight
A real man makes up his mind
Don't cry about it
He'll laugh about it
Real men live forever
Aw shit, we're going
the wrong way.
Oh my goodness, I believe
we are going
in the wrong direction.
We got to flip a bitch.
We will now flip a bitch.
The aviation term
for turning the plane around.
Coming about!
It's a video, got your dumb ass.
I fly all the time.
I can't talk right now mom,
I'm on a fucking plane!
- What the hell is going on?
- Aw.
What... Did you spill
on the console again?
No I didn't spill, dad.
We are getting
major satellite interference
- for some reason.
- No, that's no satellite interference.
Wait, do you think that they...?
It's the cell phones.
They didn't turn off
their cell phones.
Everyone knows
that you put your phone
in airplane mode.
Don't be so fucking naive Penis.
My name is Penis.
It is a Celtic name.
God damn it,
what the hell is going on.
Hey you motherfuckers, turn off
your fucking cellphones.
Dad!
We're gonna live forever
Flying ain't so bad.
Hey, look at my little doggie.
- Aw.
- Isn't he cute?
- Yeah, he is.
- Yeehaw.
- Yeah, that's my baby.
- That's good.
- Whoa, whoa.
- Oh.
- Yeah. Yeah.
- No. Um...
Who is that shirtless hunk?
I'm getting as far away
from that cheating prick
as possible, hence Australia.
Oh damn, my bad.
You know I know what it's
like to be cheated on.
Yeah this one time during
midterms this Asian girl
kept looking over
at all my answers.
Which I ironic you know
because she's Asian,
I should be cheating off of her.
But it... I see how
that's different now
that the words have come
out of my mouth.
What's your Instagram?
I don't have social media.
What do you mean
when you say that?
I mean like I'd rather just
be living my life instead of
- worrying if people are gonna like and comment on it.
- Wow.
- Are you with the #amegacon thing?
- No, no, kind of, no.
- Wow.
- No, no. I'm actually going to Australia
to visit my girlfriend
for the first time.
Your girlfriend's
a computer!
Fuck you, Lele.
Check out how pretty she is.
- Home screen.
- Whew! Home screen official.
Yeah, she's, she's gorgeous.
Hey, boys.
Oh my god. Oh!
I am so sorry. Oh jeez,
sorry, sorry about that okay.
Oh. Huh.
This would happen to me
on my first day.
Humph.
Attention, all
passengers. We have reached
our cruising altitude
of 38,000 feet,
it is now safe to
unfasten your seat belts.
Unfasten? You mean turn up?
Come here we go
Through the rhythm move
You ain't got a lot ass
You got a little bit though
Always ignore my phone
When I'm sick of a hoe
I take a white bitch
Back home when I'm alone
Sower's in the back seat
Louis riding shotgun
Girl on the rebound
I'm Dennis Rodman
These girls get mad
When they chasing me
True Hollywood story
Let's take some heat
Friends try to cock block
like Chris Hanson
Straight to the bathroom
I'm done dancing
Posers in the stall
'Cause I'm bring romance
I murder girls 69
Like Charles Manson
Bass getting louder
Sounds like a bullet
Nose full of powder
Mouth full of bullshit
Dick never prouder sly that
A girls fit tits falling out
Don't stop it's working
Undress us with your eyes
And you can't stop drooling
Keep it in your pants girl
Who are you fooling
But you may give you
A flight you'll never forget
You can't hear
my thoughts.
- Yes I can, Bruce.
- Stop it.
Oh score, oh my god,
alright, well.
Oh, hey, bulimic, get out of
there. that stuff costs money.
What... What am I...
I speak goat to,
you are a basic bitch.
What if I let you lick
one of my nipples?
I wouldn't fuck your brother
even if we was hot.
Okay, what about
if I told you I had a penis?
Here's the deal, you are
a skinny, ratchet ass,
basic bitch who goes
to Cancun for spring break
- and will put anything in her mouth, got it?
- What?
Take your brunette
extensions, your skinny,
weird, Selena Gomez
look alike bullshit,
- go get on your phone and go find a cock to suck.
- Well...
Shhh. You're a basic bitch,
get out of my liquor.
- Coffee, sir?
- Yes please.
Okay and how would you like it?
Like I like my women,
black and full of cream.
You kiss like my dad.
- Let's just pretend you didn't say that, okay?
- Okay.
There you go.
The fuck?
You're next.
Hey, guys just wanted
to let you know
I didn't see anything,
you're still going.
You're still going
at it. Okay, sorry.
I still didn't see anything.
Oh, ho-ho-ho. There you are.
Oh, you're an escape artist
just like your daddy.
Mm. Huh?
Yeah.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Where are my manners,
you must be hungry comrade, huh?
You want some banana, huh?
You want a little banana?
Here you go.
Why don't you eat that,
there you go.
Why
don't you take that all?
Yeah that's what I thought,
that's what I thought.
You want some cheese, pal,
you got cheese in Russia?
Oh, you got a built in
cheese grater right there,
look at you, huh, look at you.
What does that
taste like, borsht?
What else? Oh, Choco-taco.
I hope you're not dairy
intolerant there, Ruski.
How's that? Oh yeah, oh yeah.
What the fuck you
looking at, Aladdin?
Nothing, what's your problem?
I got no problem,
I'm just racist.
I do respect queers though.
They've been through a lot.
Now you got that gay marriage.
Used to be what they'd do
is illegal.
Now they got shows about it.
- I binge watch.
- Okay, dude.
Is he still looking? Yeah.
And that's how I lost 15
percent of my right testicle.
Yup, a dwarf in a Godzilla
costume, can you imagine?
I don't have to imagine,
you just told me every last detail.
There's nothing more I could
possibly learn about your balls.
Oh you'd be surprised, they could do a
whole 60 minute special on my balls.
Does your Internet girlfriend know
about your deflated testicle?
It's not deflated and no,
we have not crossed
that bridge yet.
Alright, I'm sorry I got to ask,
how can you love someone
you never actually met?
- She makes me snort.
- What?
She's funny, she's got
a great sense of humor,
- I know it's cheesy but...
- Bro, I could make you snort in two seconds.
No you could not, okay.
It's practically impossible
to make me laugh.
It takes someone creative,
it takes someone original.
- Got to make a good joke to make me laugh.
- Argh!
- Aw. Does this mean that you love me?
- Ah...
By the way, thanks
for pepping me up earlier.
I know it may not have seemed
like much but it really helped.
Yeah, yeah, no problem Logan.
Alright, I am going to
try to get some sleep
and hopefully
not dream of dwarfzilla.
Or swollen balls.
- Yeah.
- Am I right?
Yeah, okay goodnight.
I'm gonna nominate your
shoulder as my pillow, okay.
Did you really just wipe
your snot on my shoulder?
No.
Is this shit?
Oh, okay, thank God.
Hey, I have noticed that
the seatbelt sign has been off
for the last several hours
and I just think that... Oh!
That is very unprofessional
and unsafe and Jesus Christ
are you gonna suck his dick
all the way to Australia?
Fuck it! I'll finish him off.
Oh my god!
We need your assistance
in the cockpit, sir.
Are you fucking kidding me?
Sir, we really need your
assistance in the cockpit.
You're crazy
if you think I'm gonna let
this soviet psychopath
sit back here alone.
Sir, with all due respect
this is more important.
Do you know what this
guy's capable of?
He is the reason you have
your privates scanned
at the airport, and I hate
having my privates scanned.
I had my dick lobbed off
by a pottery wheel.
Now my dick looks like the stump
at the end of the giving tree.
Oh.
If you so much as flinch
I will make you a member
of the dick stump club.
There are three of us.
We meet on Wednesdays.
Damn it.
- What the fuck is on his mouth?
- I just thought they were making oral love,
- I had no idea that they were...
- Oh you had no idea.
- You had no idea?
- No.
TAS article 1219 clearly states
- no pilot shall engage in dick suckery without a spotter.
- What?
- Dick suckery?
- How would I know that?
- Cause that's your job.
- It's not my job. - Is everything okay?
Hey, go back to your seat. ok?
Go back to your seat now
or I'm gonna tase
you till you shit.
What happened to the pilots?
Hey look, just be quiet, okay,
we don't want
the rest of the plane
to know the pilots are dead,
we're fucked.
Dead, the pilots are dead?
- Holy fucking shit.
- I came in here. And I found them like that and I was like,
"Oh my god what do I do",
and then I went and got him.
- And now it's...
- Alright listen. Shut up, shut up
both of you calm down,
okay? Listen to me.
- Hey over here, over here, over here.
- Ok, ok.
Listen to me, okay, I'm trained
for situations like this.
You go get me a car battery,
a tourniquet, and a bendy straw.
I'll have these zombie
pilots flying in no time.
Sir, we don't have
anymore bendy straws.
- Oh fuck!
- Fuck.
- Alright.
- We are so fucked.
I'm just gonna have
to land this plane myself.
- You can fly?
- There are two things in my life that I love.
Flying jets and pottery.
- I gave my dick for it.
- Oh.
I'm gonna land this plane
and we're gonna be just fine.
Argh!
Holy shit.
- Ahh.
- Hey boss had a bit of radio silence
from flight 1524
from Los Angeles.
Oi, well you know what they say,
"Silence is golden", huh,
especially from Los Angeles.
Bunch of fucking hippies.
Hipsters. What the fuck
is Coachella anyway?
Where's my baby?
Is that a baby? Is that a baby?
Oh shit.
Have you seen my baby?
A baby.
Hi baby.
Have you seen my baby?
Have you see my baby?
What did I find?
Aw, you look starving. Come on.
Sir, sir... hi, as much as
I love that Versace blouse
you are cannot breast feed
that baby right here.
Really?
Well I think I can breast feed
this random baby
wherever the fuck I want.
- No you can't. No you can't.
- Okay?
God gave me nipples
and I'll be damned
if I don't use them, okay?
Okay, well,
little science lesson,
men don't produce breast milk
incidentally so, ah.
Aw, oh, no.
It's a miracle.
Oh God, you're a squirter.
Yeah, yeah milk facial.
Who wants a milk mask?
I didn't, uh, sir
I didn't realize.
Wait, open your mouth
one more time. Ah.
Oh, oh, okay. Oh.
What's that?
That's not diet Coke, bitch.
A little in the mouth,
okay never mind thank you.
Idiot.
Hi, how are you?
This is my baby.
You want some milk?
I got two of these motherfuckers
right here.
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Oh no, no, no, no.
Oh no, no, no.
No, sir, please wake up
sir, please wake up sir.
Please wake up sir, oh God, sir!
Okay, okay.
Alright look.
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please wake up, please wake up,
please wake up, please wake up.
Oh God, no, no, no, no.
Okay, okay, sir, please wake up.
Please wake up, sir,
one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please sir, please.
Fuck!
Some day all of this
will be yours.
- Juanpa.
- What do you want?
It's getting to the best part,
she's putting the tongue,
oh, look at it, oh yeah.
Damn it, Log,
what do you want bro?
Can get that crow
bar back?
Juanpa, we need to talk.
Now. Now!
Oh shit.
You taking a selfie?
Yeah it's lit. Argh!
Should we try CPR?
No man, I already tried that.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
So this means
you made out with a guy?
- Juanpa, this is not the time.
- Was it nice? Um...
- What?
- It must be nice.
- Dude, focus please.
- Yeah.
They're actually dead, bro.
Aw, nah, nah, nah.
What, what should we do?
I don't know.
Maybe someone else has a plan.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
that's a great idea, Log,
who should we get,
oh Brittany Furlan?
Who wants a body shot?
Or the guy who makes me
doubt my sexuality, huh?
Maybe King Bach,
he's your buddy right?
Ah, ah, ah, ah!
Think straight.
You're right,
everyone will panic.
I need you to figure
this out, okay?
I need to put my seed into
a woman's vagina before I die.
Okay, you go do that,
you go do that,
because I'm probably
gonna crash this plane.
- Alright, one of us has to succeed, okay?
- Yeah.
- Yeah. Okay.
- One of us will.
- One of us.
- Yeah.
Probably you.
Don't that feel
Real funky ya'll
Brittany, I want
to take a body shot.
Okay, come here, bitch.
Jenna?
Hey, Jenna?
- Hey.
- Oh, hey stranger, where you been?
Um... Can we talk for a second?
Are you seriously asking
if you can say something to me?
You're talking to me
while you're saying this.
So, so can we or...
Amber alert,
we've got a missing person
aisle in seat 2E, suspect,
looks like he's been crying.
I'm not crying.
Vitaly killed them and both
of the pilots are already dead
and I'm really scared right now,
'cause no one is flying
this plane right now Jenna
and I'm really scared and you're
the only person
I can trust to help.
Okay that's adorable
and a really good story
but we land in a few hours.
I'm gonna try to sleep - No, no.
- ...and you're gonna try to get your shit together.
- No, no, no.
Please, please, please, Jenna
please just follow me, okay?
You need to see this.
These pilots better be dead.
- Oh shit. I jinxed it.
- Yeah, I know right, what are the odds?
Hey, you wouldn't by chance know
how to drive a 767, would ya?
We're all gonna die!
Calm down, calm down, calm down.
Calm down, calm down.
Do you know how to drive a 767?
You unlucky bastard!
Okay.
Okay, breath Jenna
breath, breath, breath.
Okay, Namaste, Namaste.
Namaste, yeah, yeah,
that's right, that's good.
Okay, okay.
There's a murderer on this plane
and I'm gonna have
to die with this loser
and all his loser friends
but that's fine.
I know my god it's not fine,
I'm not even having a good hair day.
What about my open casket,
this plane will probably fuck my face up.
- Jenna, Jenna, Jenna, Jenna!
- I need my face, what!
We need to figure this out.
Now, for the last time,
do you know how to drive a 767?
- No, I don't know how to fly a 767.
- Come on.
So I'm just gonna
go back to my seat
and look at pictures
of my dog until we crash.
Until
we crash, we crash, we crash...
Hey buddy. I heard you took
quite the little crash.
Okay, let see what
the problem is.
You puked on my bones!
I'm so sorry, I don't
know what came over me.
Ew.
Are you okay?
What was that?
The flight attendants,
they'll know what to do.
Did you just fart?
But where did they go?
We got to find them.
Surprise.
What the hell is wrong with you?
What's wrong,
you don't like pranks?
We don't like what,
I couldn't understand you, what?
Amber alert, somebody's missing
a sense of humor
down in the luggage.
Amber Alert was my drag name.
Okay.
The flight attendants
are nowhere to be found
- but I'm sure everything's gonna be fine, right?
- How is it gonna be fine, Logan?
I don't know but they probably
figured out how to save the day.
We're in an emergency
right now, you can't,
you can't just sit there.
We need to do something.
Press this button and
the flight attendants will come.
Don't press the button,
that's not for emergencies,
- that's for fucking water.
- Please.
Wow, okay, at least have
the balls to do something.
Oh my god, I just
hit the jackpot.
How is this all free?
You're a mother.
- Oh, fuck.
- Give me these.
- Jesus.
- Damn, you have a baby.
You're supposed to have
seven of those but, you know.
Taking care of business.
You can do it,
Logan, you can do it.
If you won't do
it for her, do it for my virginity.
Use your wings
you big pussy, pussy...
What are you doing here?
I'm gonna drive this plane.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, do you
even know what you're doing?
No, but I'm a fast learner.
Great, well, I hope
that wasn't important.
Hey, hey check it out I think
I've figured out the radio.
Air traffic
control to flight 1524?
Air traffic control
to flight 1524?
Oh my god you're there, hello.
Aye, Benji here.
Been trying to talk
to you guys for ages.
Yeah Benji, we're here man.
I take it
you're not the pilots?
Uh, no, no,
my name is Logan Paul.
You're not a terrorist,
are you mate?
No, I'm
a social media sensation.
We're a bit full
of ourselves, aren't we, mate?
Why don't you stroke
the tip a bit more?
- What?
- What happened to the pilots, mate?
- They're dead.
- No worries, mate.
- What happened to the flight attendants?
- They're missing.
- Slight worry but don't worry, we'll take care of ya.
- Really?
Amber Alert, missing flight
attendants of flight 1524.
What was that? Aussie joke mate,
you wouldn't get
the reference. Okay.
It appears you guys
are a bit off course
so I'm gonna punch in
some new coordinates,
all you have to do
is engage the auto pilot
and the plane will
literally land itself.
Oh. That's great news, yeah.
You'll be a bloody hero, mate.
Yeah, yeah!
Now you've got to raise
the auto pilot lever
and engage the system.
Okay, what does it look like?
Big orange stick mate,
can't miss it.
Um, can you be a little
more specific?
It literally says autopilot
right on the thing there, mate.
Um.
Is that all it says?
Big orange lever,
center console, are you
bloody color blind?
It's the only thing
between you and certain death.
I broke it.
- I'm sorry what?
- I broke off the autopilot by accident.
Sir?
Sir, you there?
Crikey. It would appear there
are now a few more worries
than my original estimate
of no worries.
- How bad is it?
- You're fucked, mate.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
What do you mean I'm fucked?
That's a great question.
Well, you're
all types of fucked!
You're totally fucked,
you're completely fucked.
You're like a parrot
getting raped.
- You're fucked, I'm fucked.
- Yeah.
You're a little boy
in a windowless van,
you're fucked
and you're gonna die.
Speaking of which I don't
like talking to dead people,
it really bums me out
so I'm gonna cut out early
for lunch if no one minds
and, uh, grab a quick bite.
Right, feeling a bit peckish.
I mind, I definitely do mind.
Well, too bad you're going
to be dead soon, Benji out.
Alright, who wants tacos?
- What a dick.
- How could you break the autopilot?
It's not like
I did it on purpose.
Oh, oh you didn't
do it on purpose?
Well, that's great,
everything's just fine then,
right, 'cause Logan
didn't do it on purpose.
Give me this stupid thing.
No, no, no. Um, pay, pay no mind
to the sound of struggle.
We are fine and smooth as silk.
- Logan, they need to know.
- Jenna, no they don't.
I know you're probably terrified
right now and I am too,
but what you're doing
is not helping.
So just give me
the intercom, just hey.
Aw fuck, hey guys
if you look to your right
and also to your left
you will notice
the vast expanse of
the Pacific Ocean.
Oh, the ocean
that's so romantic.
Okay, take
your fucking shot, Juanpa.
Woohoo!
We have to do something.
Yeah, yeah I mean
it can be that hard, right?
We'll first we can move
these bodies I mean
they're really starting
to smell.
Yeah. Up we go.
Oh, I'm impressed.
Yeah, moving corpses is easy.
Oh no, just dry heaves.
- Okay.
- I won't throw up.
I'm sorry.
Nice.
Ew.
Get the fuck out of my way.
Have you seen my baby?
No?
Oh your breath stinks.
Have you seen my baby?
No.
Oh sir, have you seen my baby?
Your baby's missing?
Yeah.
I know your plight,
I'm a new mother myself.
I'll help you find him,
what does he look like?
Uh, he's a baby and he's white
and he's got little arms.
Is this your baby?
Hey.
Uh...
I don't think so.
I don't think so.
Look lady, I'm not Dog
the fucking baby hunter.
Okay, this baby that
I found simply doesn't have
the wherewithal to raise itself
and that's where I come in.
That really looks...
Why you touch baby?
Who do you think you are?
Walking around drunk around
this plane losing babies.
You smell like
Jack Daniels's dick.
I'm so sorry.
You get the fuck out of our face
and you leave us alone.
Why do men hate me so much?
Because it's so easy.
Boo fucking hoo.
Do you know what would
be a hilarious prank?
If we poisoned every
passenger on this plane.
- No, no.
- Tell me where the emergency oxygen supply is.
Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- No.
Tell me how I access the oxygen,
or I'll feed this dog cat food.
Never! God no!
Whoa!
The poor dog, no.
Good doggy.
That's not what he's
supposed to eat.
It's in the safety
glass by the door.
- Why did you tell him, bitch?
- It's by the door.
- You're going to pay for that.
- Thank you, thank you.
You're going
to pay for that.
Oh God, no.
One for me.
One for you.
What are you doing?
By the way it was dog food
the whole time.
What kind of a man feeds
a dog cat food?
How sick do you think I am?
It's just a prank.
You're probably not gonna
believe me when I tell you this
but you know most people
think I'm this huge slut.
But I've actually never
even been with a man before.
Really? Maybe I can
help you with that,
I've got some experience
in that arena.
Aren't you like 16?
Seventeen.
Oh sorry, 17, my god.
You're still illegal.
Hey, so what,
we're all gonna die.
- What?
- Okay, look my dick can't handle anymore.
The pilots are dead
and Logan's flying the plane.
- What?
- You're so cute, and funny, and Mexican.
That's not funny,
I, I took a picture.
- Who is flying the plane?
- Logan's flying the fucking plane, alright.
Listen, we've got nothing
else left to lose.
This is either the most
elaborate pick-up line
I've ever heard or we are
really all gonna die.
Either way you're fucked.
Good point.
Oh my god.
Fuck is going on
back there? Shit.
Son of a bitch.
Hey, how the fuck you sleeping through this?
Wake your ass up. I'm sure
we about too down in this bitch.
Wait, wait, I'm not on the pill.
Neither am I, neither am I.
Oh shit
Oh, oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah oh.
Oh, shit!
There's a solution
to any problem.
A wise woman once said,
"Shake it off..."
Simba!
Give this video a thumbs up!
Give me that selfie stick,
give me that selfie stick.
This is what panicking
looks like.
Yo, flight 1524 we are out here.
Your boy came back
like a movie star.
Follow me on Twitter at...
Fuck you Vitaly!
Brittany?
Brittany, Brittany, wake up.
Wake up, wake up.
You're being selfish
I need this.
I can tell you're breathing.
Are you there?
Leave Brittany alone.
Hey guys, Nick Bateman here.
Now, all my life
people would tell me
I'm really good looking.
That I turn straight guys gay,
lesbians straight.
Gay guys, gayer.
But you know what, there's more
to me than just a pretty face.
I'm also a junior pilot.
I don't know what's
going on back there
but I'm either gonna
save the day or die trying.
Fuck yeah man, fucking do it.
- Hooray!
- Hooray!
Yeah, let's do this,
let's do this!
Hey you, Yakuza.
Did you see anything, hum?
Jackie Chan?
Jackie, you, you see anything?
No? Shh.
Hello everybody,
it's the homosexual flight helper.
The cabin pressure
is still so low,
please put you oxygen
masks back on. Thank you.
Don't do it, Logan.
Vitaly kazed the oxygen supply.
Godspeed my little cream pie.
Jenna wait, don't put that on.
Why?
Something's wrong
with the oxygen.
How do you know?
I hear gay people.
I have to go find him.
Logan no. Please, don't.
Damn it.
Hey you.
Argh.
Ah, my dick.
My asshole, my asshole!
Argh!
I think it turned inside out!
Oh my god.
Nick!
Ah, great.
Not the vodka.
Ow!
Ow shit!
Holy shit,
what the hell are you doing?
Completing my master prank.
There's no social media
convention with all of you dead,
all of your followers
will be mine. Imagine the power.
Wait, you've been pranked.
- What are you talking about?
- It was just all a prank, bro.
Look closely, all these
people are acting, see?
Look at this guy.
Hello, I'm okay.
You have been pranked.
- Nick?
- See? Even that girls in on it.
Fuck you Vitaly!
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Argh! Wha... Wake up
you chiseled brute.
Oh, we are so fucking mcfucked.
This crazy Russian,
he's gonna crash the plane
and he threw out all
the parachutes except one.
Holy shit.
Is that dog eating cat food?
Logan, baby, it's dog
food in a cat food can.
Oh thank God.
With a hint of Nick Bateman.
It's just a prank, bro,
but I can assure you
your death will be very real.
Thanks for covering
my tracks, Logan Paul.
I owe you one.
No, no, no, no, no,
not the button, no, no that...
If I die I'm taking you
with me, you fuck.
Oh God I'm only 23, sort of.
I can't hold on anymore!
Tell my boyfriend Steve
to hide all the pornography.
Maverick, no, no, no!
Maverick!
That's my bird!
Oh God, thank you,
thank you, we're all together.
Hey, hey, hey, it's okay, hey.
Save
the day cum sponge.
Hey Bruce.
Any final advice on
how to land this plane?
If you can get to the cockpit,
engage the autopilot.
The plane will literally
land itself.
Okay. Erm...
Vitaly, where is Jenna?
Nice try, ha.
- Ah!
- Oh, shit, I am so sorry,
I thought I could
jump kick Vitaly
and save the day, it would
have been really cool.
Yeah, shut up and stop him!
Here.
- I hope you die!
- Argh!
This is just a flesh wound,
have a safe flight, captain.
- Oomph!
- Aww!
Oh shit.
You'll be missed.
Do you get it? The jet engine
turned him into mist.
Okay.
You got a plane to land.
I got this.
- I don't got this.
- Oh no, you do got this.
- I don't know if I got this.
- I mean if you don't got this, then who got this?
I guess I'm gonna
need to get this.
Oh this best going
to get got then.
It will, it's best gone got and
there ain't nobody better to go
- and get this than get me.
- You got to get it while the goings good.
Oh the goings good and I'm at
get it while the getting's good.
- You got to get it.
- I'm gonna get it.
What the fuck are you
people talking about?
- Get out there, come on.
- I'm a get it.
You're gonna get it.
Okay.
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it.
You're not supposed
to look down, just do it.
It's gonna go on YouTube.
YouTube, YouTube...
You two, you two, you two
need to land this fucking plane.
I did not get laid Logan!
- Jenna, do you have service yet?
- Er... Yeah. Yeah, yeah here.
Oh, well, this is great service.
Go on get the last
scoop out of the carton.
With the squatty potty you
get complete elimination.
- Skip the ad.
- I can't, it won't let me.
Yes, it will give you the best
poop of your life, guaranteed.
Argh! If I die
because of this shit!
Umm. They're good at pooping.
Hey guys, it Connor
and today I'm gonna
be teaching you
how to land a passenger jet.
Flying is easy
and with the right education
and guidelines almost anyone
can learn the secrets of flight.
- Amazing. Ok.
- It's easy.
All you have to do
is pay attention...
Nobody will watch
your stupid videos.
Leave me alone, Becky.
Fuck you, Becky!
I'm telling mom about
your abortion.
Fuck you.
Cool, okay, here are the basics.
This is the yoke, it's
like the steering wheel
but here's the thing
you need to know,
the controls are inverted
so, up is down, and down is up.
Oh.
This knob controls
the flaps.
The flaps give
the plane lift and drag.
When landing you want
the flaps fully extended.
Remember, were going
for maximum air resistance.
- Turn the knob.
- Okay, okay.
The most important part of
landing is of course the...
Connor, your sister said you're
looking at anime porn again.
- She's lying.
- That's gross.
- God damn it, Connor!
- Fuck you, Becky!
When you get your own house
you can masturbate then.
- Okay, let's just skip ahead here.
- Yeah, skip that.
Once you've done that it's
time to engage the auto pilot,
the plane with literally land
itself, how cool is that?
It's okay.
No, my phone.
Okay.
Hey what's that? What is...?
By the grace
of Steve Irwin
you're still
magically on course.
- Way to go, mate.
- Benji, is that you?
Sure is, mate,
and by the look of it
you're still not out
of the woods yet.
- What?
- You're still quite fucked.
- How fucked?
- Mate, you're missing an engine, you're running out of fuel,
and you're dropping like
a dead albatross with diabetes.
Now normally I'd say
check the cross winds,
20 knots from the southeast
but I'd bet my last dollar I do
you don't understand
a word of that.
Yeah no shit I don't, Benji.
Just try to land on the white
line, fly straight and pray
you don't explode
on contact. And Logan.
- What?
- You owe me a dollar you do.
- I fucking hate you Benji!
- Hey lose the tude, mate.
Benji, I swear to God
if I survive this I'm...
Oi, wait a second,
would you look at that?
That koala looks like
Hugh Jackman.
I got to go bag me that koala.
Man the fort, Hansen.
Fuck the baby, I don't
want to die.
Aw! What...
- What the fuck?
- Get this fucking monkey off me.
Don't touch her.
Oh my god, Logan, Logan.
- Logan, we landed.
- What?
- We landed.
- Oh shit, oh my god.
We did it.
Oh, wait we're not stopping,
why aren't we stopping?
All you have to do.
Connor!
Okay, once you've landed
you're gonna want to hit
the breaks with both feet.
Brakes.
Thanks for watching and
don't forget to subscribe.
Oh my god, you did it.
No Jenna, we did it.
Please don't ruin the moment
with your cheesy bullshit.
We should probably
get off this thing.
Following a hijacking
and an engine failure
on board flight 1524
an incredible chain of events
has led to the rescue...
Fuck her right in the pussy.
Awesome!
Aye, mate.
Benji?
You're actually alive.
I owe you a dollar I do.
Don't worry about that.
Genuinely surprised
to see you alive.
Took a lot of guts
to do what you did today.
Hey buddy.
Hey man.
So?
- I failed, Log, I failed.
- Aw.
- Oh, come on.
- I guess blue balls is real.
It hurts, it hurts man.
No, eh, eh, don't say that man.
- You're still alive.
- I guess.
Your foreign exchange brother
is still a virgin.
No man, my brother
is still a virgin.
Such a tender moment.
Hey.
Hey.
Eugene, is that really you?
It's been 70 years.
The last orgasm I had
was in Normandy in your mouth.
Consider it VD day.
Bombs away.
Uh...
So Australia's pretty nice huh?
Yeah.
Yeah.
Er...
- Does it like hurt? Aw.
- Ow, ow, no I'm fine.
- Okay.
- I got a bandage.
- You did good driving that plane.
- Thanks.
Couldn't have done it
without my co-pilot.
What did I tell you
about being cheesy?
- To not be cheesy.
- Yeah, definitely stop.
So I've looked everywhere
and I can't find him.
Aw!
I think it safe to say
that your baby's gone.
Have you considered
adoption maybe?
I mean no, I, I thought I'd find
him on the plane, you know?
Right. That's horrible.
Well, here's some good news.
When that plane was going down
and I thought we were all dead,
I had one split second to
ejaculate into this Tupperware
so I could let my seed live on.
I made this out of my penis.
Put it in your vagina,
make a new baby.
Oh my god,
this is the nicest thing
any man's ever done for me.
It's pretty great.
- Thank you.
- Yeah.
But it still doesn't
bring my baby back.
What your old baby?
- Yeah.
- This is a brand new baby.
You ungrateful bitch.
Give me my seed back
you don't deserve it.
You do not deserve...
No I'm sorry, spit it out, spit
it out put it back in my vagina.
- Too late! It's too late!
- I'm sorry!
You've wasted my seed!
No, I'm sorry, put it back
in my vagina please.
Please, please.
It's going back into my penis,
I can feel it.
I have nothing else to live for.
I'm getting hard!
I guess this is goodbye.
Yup, I hope everything works
out with your girlfriend.
That was really brave.
- Come here.
- Bye.
Thank you so much,
I woke up on the toilet.
Jenna wait.
Thank you so much.
I don't even know you people.
- I'm your brother.
- I know you.
Okay, here we go.
You're excited?
- Yeah.
- This is it, right?
This is it. This is it.
Are you sure about this?
I've never been so sure
about anything in my life.
Logan!
Eh, yeah, it's me.
Er, I'm Logan.
Wait, you're not Logan.
- You sound different.
- Yeah.
I'm his foreign
exchange brother Juanpa.
- Mexico.
- So?
And I have an accent.
What? No, no, I can't
understand you though.
Can you say that again?
One more time, just,
just say it one more time.
Okay, okay, don't say
anything cheesy.
Jenna? It took me traveling half
way around the world to realize
- that I love you.
- I'm sorry your accent is just gnarly,
can you please just
repeat yourself?
Okay, uh, I guess you worked out
everything with your boyfriend.
Oh, yeah, the guac is extra,
I got it, I got it, I got it.
Who was
that guy, he's fucking hot.
You're gay,
you're a gay man, yeah!
Oh my god, so are you.
- No, no, I'm, I'm here for her, so.
- Logan?
But, but, but just one kiss,
that's all I ask.
Okay, fine,
but then you have to leave.
Now get out.
Wait, how did you
hear my thoughts?
Whoa yeah, I guess I always
thought you were a little bit...
- Yeah, take it off.
- Yeah.
- Hurry up.
- I will, I will.
Oh yeah. I'm going there.
- Oh yeah.
- Hurry up.
- Why can't you get it off?
- Yeah, yeah I got it.
- Is... er... aw... Wait, stop.
- Trying.
- Is this the right hole?
- No, no,
- no, no.
- No, no? Yes?
- No? Okay, yeah.
- There it is, yeah.
- Yeah, no, this one?
- Yeah, right there.
Okay, okay, okay.
Juanpa, Juanpa.
Oh, oh this feels amazing.
- I love your accent.
- I love your accent.
Talk dirty to me in Mexican.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wait I, I have to know.
What happened, like,
did she have a penis?
What the fuck?
Daddy, I thought you were gone.
Oh my god, your dad is black.
I mean that's, that's cool, he's black.
I can't stop, I can't stop.
Daddy you have...
- Your dad's black.
- I'm adopted.
Oh my god, I'm adopted too,
we have so much in common.
Swear I'm gonna kill
your dumb ass.
I love you, Juanpa.
It's pronounced Juanpa.
I'm whooping your ass.
Run Juanpa, run.
Daddy stop, run, go, go.
Get it off, please!
I love you, Juanpa.
- I love you my awesome princess.
- You're just like your mother.
- I love you so much.
- Put some clothes on.
- I have clothes on.
- Nice to meet you, sir.
I'm gonna cut your dick off
and feed it to the drop bears.
Motherfucker
I'm going to kill you.
- Daddy, stop it.
- Get back here.
Run, Juanpa run!
Well not bad.
Jungle life
I'm living in the open
Native beat that carries on
Burning bright
A fire that blows the...
Hey Mr. Kangaroo,
I just had sex,
go tell all your kangaroo
friends I just had sex.
Come on give me a fist bump.
Alright, let's go,
let's go man, let's celebrate.
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Today we're gonna learn
how to make a hang glider
out of cardboard,
duct tape, and a chin up bar...
No one's gonna watch
your stupid videos, Connor.
Logan Paul!
You're a fucking hero, Connor.
- Logan, I love you.
- Shut up, Becky!
- Let's make that hang glider, buddy.
- Yeah!
Argh! My femurs.
Aw! I can see my bones!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Night tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Chance tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Night to night
Give me the other
Give me the other world!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ow!
Bitch, you saved my life
Ladies and
gentlemen I'd like to direct
your attention to the screen
in front of you.
We'll be showing a brief
safety demonstration.
While boarding the flight
please keep the aisle clear
- and find your designated seat.
- Argh!
In the event of a water landing
Chloe Bridges lips
can be used as
a flotation device.
Please enjoy one
complementary drink.
Please store
your carry on in one of
the overhead compartments.
If you need to flee the aircraft
beware of sharp objects
as they can puncture
the evacuation slide.
We ask that all seat
backs and titty tassels
are in their full
upright positions.
If you have to smoke,
please disable the lavatory smoke detectors
so as not to wake
the other passengers.
The flight attendants will now
demonstrate proper safety procedures.
Pull the cord
to inflate the safety chest.
As a reminder racial profiling
is strictly tolerated,
please report
any suspicious ethnicity.
If you do not have a selfie stick,
one will be provided for you.
Please keep your seat belts
fastened at all times
as we may experience
unexpected flatulence.
As a reminder there is no
crying allowed on this flight,
please silence your baby at this time or it
will be checked to your final destination.
Thank you for choosing
Koalair, koality you can trust.
At this time your portable
electronic devices must be set...
...to airplane mode.
You're on
the other side of the world,
how can we possibly
make this work?
Let's just make things simple
like when we first met
on Chatroulette.
When we first connected,
fell in love,
and the sparks flew
when I asked you those deep,
personal questions like,
what were those? Oh yeah,
- age, sex, location?
- Yeah.
Hey Logan, I'm ready to take
this to the next level.
Oh yes, here we go.
Come on, old friend.
Who are you talking to?
Just a second freshening up.
Okay, okay, babe, now
these are for your eyes only.
Yeah, don't worry babe,
it's just me.
Do you have any almond milk?
Uh... you were jerking off.
Come on man! You shouldn't just
burst into people's rooms like that.
And you shouldn't be jerking
off in the middle of the day
with your door unlocked
and all your friends downstairs.
Now, do you have
almond milk or not?
Come on man, it's next
to my socks, you know that.
Yo we're drinking up.
Sorry about that babe.
Okay.
- Who was that?
- Oh.
That would be Juanpa,
my foreign exchange brother
who's overstayed
his welcome by a decade!
What about your real
brother, Jake?
Oh.
Disney got him. Okay.
- Argh. The moment's ruined babe, don't you think?
- No, no babe, um...
Okay, just, okay... How about
this? Take a deep breath.
Asasasa!
Okay close your eyes, close your
eyes, that's right okay. Now...
Imagine our second date, remember all
the sexy shit I was typing to you?
I sent you that sexy
picture with the pineapple
over my penis and I blamed it
on auto correct.
- Yeah.
- It wasn't auto correct.
- I said it.
- Okay, okay.
My turn, imagine
we're together... alone.
I'm standing right next to you.
you can feel my body on yours
- and I whisper in your ear...
- Smile, you're on camera!
Lele,
what the actual fuck?
This is gonna be the best video ever!
Delete that now!
No, it's gonna get
a million likes.
It's not all about likes
you know.
What, are you fucking stupid?
Delete, delete,
delete it, Lele, delete it!
Logan, are you all right?
Suck it, bitch!
- Delete.
- I hate you!
- I hate you.
- You're girlfriend's a computer!
Jesus.
Oh my god.
Thanks buddy.
Sorry about that, babe.
Oh man can't get
any privacy around here.
- Okay.
- Hey Logan, you seen the email?
What! Ow! Ah!
- I'll talk to you later, Logan.
- No, no, no, no, no.
Fuck, man.
I was getting somewhere.
Bro what are you... what are you in
here doing man, I worry about you.
That's not your girlfriend,
she's not a real girlfriend,
she's a computer girlfriend.
Huge difference,
real girlfriend, ump-ump
computer girlfriend, eh-eh-eh,
you know what I'm saying?
- Yeah.
- And I hate to break it down
but your girlfriend
probably got a dick.
This convention is gonna
be the fucking tits!
What convention?
You didn't hear about #acon?
Bro it's the biggest social
media convention ever.
Yeah man, #acon.
Everyone's gonna be there.
It's gonna be awesome.
How do you not know about this?
Okay, uh, seriously,
what is #acon?
Who the hell cares,
people get laid at conventions.
- Yeah they do.
- Okay.
- Really?
- Huh.
- Is that like a thing?
- Is that what, was that English?
Like a thing,
sorry, I was born in Mexico.
Yeah, that's literally why they
invented conventions, so you can fuck.
It's like the only place you can cheat
on your wife and get a free gift basket.
The gift baskets,
uh, but the cheating.
- So this means...
- You can have sex finally.
Ooh.
No more virginity!
- Yeah Juanpa.
- I'm not gonna be a virgin, Logan!
Let's do it!
We're all gonna be on
the same fucking flight.
- Are you ready, man?
- What, no, no, no. What...
We...
Do we have to fly?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah Logan, yeah.
Uh, then I can't go.
No Logan, por favor not again.
Why can't you fly Logan?
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it!
It's gonna go on YouTube.
I don't know,
looks pretty high from up here.
You're wearing a helmet,
use your wings, you big pussy.
Alright, here it goes.
My foreign exchange brother
Logan is going to fly.
Oh shit!
Logan!
- How bad is it?
- You broke your femurs.
That's how I got these.
- Whoa.
- That's the dumbest story I've ever heard.
You ain't the fucking Wright
Brothers motherfucker, alright?
And pull your pants up,
the scars bring out the bitch in you.
You a nasty bitch,
you a nasty bitch.
Come on stop,
stop, guys, stop.
Guys, I'm not going and stop
jumping, we have termites!
Shut the fuck up
and jump with us!
The termites!
Termites?
Fuck the shitty termites.
Ain't anybody worried
about no goddamn termites.
Seriously, everyone needs
to stop jumping now!
Yo, stop being
a biggity bitch okay?
- Sorry.
- Ain't no termites gonna chew through
this floor on my watch,
I ain't gonna let it happen.
And second off you ain't
gonna tell a black man
that he can't jump,
I know my rights motherfucker
and I'm gonna jump.
I'm gonna jump!
I'm gonna jump.
- What the fuck?
- You guys good?
- What happened?
- My dick.
How did you land like that?
It's time to get over
your fear of flying, man.
If you won't do it for her,
do it for my virginity.
Please. Por favor.
Not gonna happen buddy, sorry.
Oh, it just would have been fun
to tear up Australia with you.
- Australia?
- Yeah, but it's fine,
I'll just call a hooker
she can do the job.
- It's in Australia?
- Yeah, bro, Australia.
Imagine all the stuff
we can do there, man,
- kangaroos, wallaby's, shrimp on the barbie.
- Shrimp on the barbie.
Marsupials, motherfucker,
dingo's eating babies,
and you get to see the girl
who lives in your computer.
Real titties, soft nipples, uh?
Hey, you talking about
computer titties in there?
Hey, let
me tell you something about
these Australian hoes.
They're crazy,
they're like boomerangs.
You throw them away
they come right back
and suck your dick, mate.
"Hey, can I suck your
dick, mate?" I'm like,
"Yeah, you can do it.
Now put your back into it".
- Alright.
- Uh-huh.
I know I'm gonna regret this.
But let's do it!
Oh, sh... Okay.
Ah! That's amazing, babe,
you're gonna love it here, I promise.
I dunno I heard actually
it's pretty gnarly.
- What do you mean?
- Like deadly spiders, and snakes and shit.
Oh yeah, we've got
a lot of spiders.
- But they're not like everywhere, right?
- Yeah, look it.
Holy shi...
This is my spider stick.
You're so brave for coming
to Australia, Logan,
- I can't believe you're coming.
- I am absolutely terrified but I'm coming.
Crikey, I have to go, bye.
Okay.
Time to say goodbye, old friend.
One more time
for old time's sake.
No. You're making this
harder than it has to be.
That's what I was hoping for.
- Fine, but don't tell Ariel.
- I never would.
- Thanks.
- That bitch is gonna die.
- What?
- I mean... Uh... I was made to fly.
Anyways, er,
rub me on your cock.
- What?
- Did I stutter?
- No.
- Then fucking rub me on your fucking cock!
Wee!
Super
psychedelic stuff from Stones
and the groovy A-M-V-N.
The moment...
You boys want some water?
- No, thanks man.
- Nah, we good fam.
Appreciate you.
- Then maybe some cocaine?
- Sure.
What?
Juanpa what the f... What the fuck?
I mean he's offering.
Shut, shut the fuck up.
- You're not doing cocaine on the way to the airport.
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Holy shit. Yo,
Vitaly's on our flight.
Apparently he's gonna
Australia to stand trial.
Wait.
Why is Vitaly going to stand trial?
Look if you weren't
so knee deep in
computer pussy you'd
know what's going on.
I'll take it
from here, blind side.
Welcome to hell.
Augh! Two for flinching.
- Bye mom.
- Bye.
- Bye dad.
- Bye.
Have a great time.
- I'm gonna miss you, Mom.
- I'm gonna miss you.
Now that's
a close family.
Must be European.
Must be nice.
Must be down to fuck.
Hey, ya'll wanna
adopt a black man?
I'm gonna go shove
this weed in my ass.
I got to check in
with immigration.
- You good?
- Not really.
Hide your knives,
hide your drugs,
and hide your liquors
'cause we searching everybody around here.
Step out.
- Do you possess any explosives?
- Nope just this bomb ass pussy.
- How you going, buddy? That's adorable that bag.
- Here you go.
Thank you,
it's actually brand new.
- I just got it from the store.
- Oh yeah?
- Yeah.
- Cool story man.
Be, be...
Come on man, what the fuck?
Next.
- What was that?
- Here you go.
Whoa.
My uterus.
- Hey where's Juanpa?
- Immigration.
Deported.
Hey, how are ya? Deported.
Oh sweet Jesus,
definitely deported.
Well, hello young man,
are you a citizen
- of these United States of America?
- Si.
- I smell bullshit, deported.
- No! Ow! Wait, look,
I wanna have sex,
just send me to Australia.
- That can be arranged.
- Ah, thank you, sir.
Whoa. Benny?
Oh my god, long time no see.
Um. Is...
he's supposed to be sleeping?
Chill, Logan.
Bag check.
What, why?
- Sir.
- I just have a laptop.
You've been randomly selected
by our advanced safety algorithm
for an extensive anal
cavity search.
I got 911 reasons not
to trust this guy.
Whoa. You know you have
to ex-ray that bird.
Well, he's, er,
like a lapdog, he can't fly.
I don't know
if that bird is a terrorist.
Check the damn bird. Thank you.
Sir, the bird, it's over
three fluid ounces,
you're gonna have to check it.
- Come on, he's got scoliosis.
- Hum.
Ma'am no twerking in my machine.
- I wasn't twerking.
- I'm just making sure.
No, you can't make me!
You can't make me!
No, no, no, no!
Ow, ow!
Okay, okay.
I'm scared.
Wait guys, wait for me.
Wait, stop, hey!
Wait.
As passengers in the emergency
row are you willing
and capable to assist
in the event of an emergency?
Alright, good enough.
No, no I'm fucking not!
Well, luckily for you
the passenger in 2E
just passed away so I can upgrade
you to first class if you like.
- Passed away?
- Mm hm.
What do you mean passed away?
One for you, there you are.
Yeah, mm-hum, hi there you go.
Alright,
there you are, sir.
Hey, Juanpa you made it.
They searched my cavities man.
I've never been to a dentist
like this before.
Alright,
move it along, here we go.
Keep going, all the way back.
Frosty, uh,
my last taste of America.
Ah, shit.
Ew.
Auto correct.
- Are you looking at naked pictures on your phone?
- No.
Yeah, yeah you were.
No, I... I mean, yeah I was
but it's my mom.
You're staring at a naked
photo of your mom?
- No! Yes. Look I... I mean...
- Oh my gosh.
- Ugh.
- Technically yes, it was my mom, technically
yes she was naked
but it's not like...
I don't think we've met,
hi, I'm Logan.
- Jenna.
- Hi Logan, I'm Jenna.
- What?
- Okay, well, I'm...
- I think we got off on the wrong foot.
- Cool.
Really looking forward
to the next 17 hours of this.
Yeah, me to.
- Let me just move in.
- If that helps.
Welcome aboard Koalair flight
1524 to Sidney, Australia.
- Koality you can trust.
- Trust.
This is your captain
Trussell with co-pilot Penis.
First of all
it's pronounced Penis,
I come from a proud
Celtic heritage.
- I'd like to thank you for choosing Koalair.
- Shut up.
We know you have many
choices in air travel
and we are always surprised
when you choose us.
- Argh.
- I think that went pretty well.
That was killer
annunciation bro.
You know I've been taking
this new speech therapy class
and I think my lisp is gone.
I can
barley notice it.
You're so handsome,
you look just like your daddy.
Even though he ran off
with that cheating whore
but your so cute, yes you are.
We're gonna find
you a new daddy.
Yes we are, with way more money.
So, er, you gonna
the social media convention?
- Oh, no, I'm visiting my sweetheart from the war.
- Oh.
He's on his deathbed
- and I promised him...
- Oh I'm sorry.
one more ride on
the merry go around.
Ah, cool.
Oh, by the way I don't
mean to scare you
but I sleep with my eyes open.
- Hello? Uh...
- Oh.
- Oh. Oh boy.
- Lick your lips.
- Oh!
- Uh-oh.
- Mwah.
- Whoa. Fucking A.
And I was left with...
these bad boys. Yeah.
Oh my god.
You probably think
I'm an idiot, huh?
Check this out.
Oh my god!
You have femur scars.
- Matching femur scars.
- Oh yeah, we have matching femur scars.
- This is weird, this is weird.
- It is weird,
most people don't even know what a femur is.
How do we...? Ah.
- Keep it down up there.
- It's fine.
How did you get yours?
Not to freak you out
but plane crash.
Like a... Like the fucking...
Uh...
What the fuck?
God, what the fuck.
I'm kidding,
I'm kidding, I'm kidding,
no one survives those, no.
- I like to play out in your head though. That was funny.
- Okay.
Aah.
- No.
- You got me good, you got me good.
You have a weird sense of humor.
But I like it.
- But how'd that happen actually?
- Ah. Drug deal went south,
they brought hammers, so.
Y... What kind of drugs?
Whoa look at all this leg room.
It's crazy.
I can't even reach
my tray table.
Jesus Christ.
Hey, fucking stop having fun!
Look at you, my
little fluffy haired cum scarf.
- Oh.
- Am I following along at the right place?
That seat back
isn't gonna be the only thing
in the upright position.
- I dunno.
- I'm gonna break you in
like a new pair of sneakers,
Vans, damn Daniel.
I'm gonna ride you
like a pogo stick
and fill you up like
you forgot to say when.
I'm gonna fist you at the Four
Seasons pool in broad daylight.
I'll stretch your tight
little ass like goatskin drum.
I can hear you.
Mmm.
Aww.
Oh, whoa, stop, stop.
Hey, you can do this.
Don't be
a little bitch, alright?
Please turn your cellular
and electronic devices
to airplane setting.
Hey fuck that.
I'd rather die than turn my shit off.
- I'm ready to die so you kill me motherfucker.
- We want full cell service!
Say what you want fools
That's right fools
I'd call you out
But it's not news
The world knows it
Your girl knows it
You not one of them
Tight dudes
We watch you
We know the type
Loud mouth like a motor bike
I don't know why
We let you live
Chalk it up to an over sight
A real man makes up his mind
Don't cry about it
He'll laugh about it
Real men live forever
Aw shit, we're going
the wrong way.
Oh my goodness, I believe
we are going
in the wrong direction.
We got to flip a bitch.
We will now flip a bitch.
The aviation term
for turning the plane around.
Coming about!
It's a video, got your dumb ass.
I fly all the time.
I can't talk right now mom,
I'm on a fucking plane!
- What the hell is going on?
- Aw.
What... Did you spill
on the console again?
No I didn't spill, dad.
We are getting
major satellite interference
- for some reason.
- No, that's no satellite interference.
Wait, do you think that they...?
It's the cell phones.
They didn't turn off
their cell phones.
Everyone knows
that you put your phone
in airplane mode.
Don't be so fucking naive Penis.
My name is Penis.
It is a Celtic name.
God damn it,
what the hell is going on.
Hey you motherfuckers, turn off
your fucking cellphones.
Dad!
We're gonna live forever
Flying ain't so bad.
Hey, look at my little doggie.
- Aw.
- Isn't he cute?
- Yeah, he is.
- Yeehaw.
- Yeah, that's my baby.
- That's good.
- Whoa, whoa.
- Oh.
- Yeah. Yeah.
- No. Um...
Who is that shirtless hunk?
I'm getting as far away
from that cheating prick
as possible, hence Australia.
Oh damn, my bad.
You know I know what it's
like to be cheated on.
Yeah this one time during
midterms this Asian girl
kept looking over
at all my answers.
Which I ironic you know
because she's Asian,
I should be cheating off of her.
But it... I see how
that's different now
that the words have come
out of my mouth.
What's your Instagram?
I don't have social media.
What do you mean
when you say that?
I mean like I'd rather just
be living my life instead of
- worrying if people are gonna like and comment on it.
- Wow.
- Are you with the #amegacon thing?
- No, no, kind of, no.
- Wow.
- No, no. I'm actually going to Australia
to visit my girlfriend
for the first time.
Your girlfriend's
a computer!
Fuck you, Lele.
Check out how pretty she is.
- Home screen.
- Whew! Home screen official.
Yeah, she's, she's gorgeous.
Hey, boys.
Oh my god. Oh!
I am so sorry. Oh jeez,
sorry, sorry about that okay.
Oh. Huh.
This would happen to me
on my first day.
Humph.
Attention, all
passengers. We have reached
our cruising altitude
of 38,000 feet,
it is now safe to
unfasten your seat belts.
Unfasten? You mean turn up?
Come here we go
Through the rhythm move
You ain't got a lot ass
You got a little bit though
Always ignore my phone
When I'm sick of a hoe
I take a white bitch
Back home when I'm alone
Sower's in the back seat
Louis riding shotgun
Girl on the rebound
I'm Dennis Rodman
These girls get mad
When they chasing me
True Hollywood story
Let's take some heat
Friends try to cock block
like Chris Hanson
Straight to the bathroom
I'm done dancing
Posers in the stall
'Cause I'm bring romance
I murder girls 69
Like Charles Manson
Bass getting louder
Sounds like a bullet
Nose full of powder
Mouth full of bullshit
Dick never prouder sly that
A girls fit tits falling out
Don't stop it's working
Undress us with your eyes
And you can't stop drooling
Keep it in your pants girl
Who are you fooling
But you may give you
A flight you'll never forget
You can't hear
my thoughts.
- Yes I can, Bruce.
- Stop it.
Oh score, oh my god,
alright, well.
Oh, hey, bulimic, get out of
there. that stuff costs money.
What... What am I...
I speak goat to,
you are a basic bitch.
What if I let you lick
one of my nipples?
I wouldn't fuck your brother
even if we was hot.
Okay, what about
if I told you I had a penis?
Here's the deal, you are
a skinny, ratchet ass,
basic bitch who goes
to Cancun for spring break
- and will put anything in her mouth, got it?
- What?
Take your brunette
extensions, your skinny,
weird, Selena Gomez
look alike bullshit,
- go get on your phone and go find a cock to suck.
- Well...
Shhh. You're a basic bitch,
get out of my liquor.
- Coffee, sir?
- Yes please.
Okay and how would you like it?
Like I like my women,
black and full of cream.
You kiss like my dad.
- Let's just pretend you didn't say that, okay?
- Okay.
There you go.
The fuck?
You're next.
Hey, guys just wanted
to let you know
I didn't see anything,
you're still going.
You're still going
at it. Okay, sorry.
I still didn't see anything.
Oh, ho-ho-ho. There you are.
Oh, you're an escape artist
just like your daddy.
Mm. Huh?
Yeah.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Where are my manners,
you must be hungry comrade, huh?
You want some banana, huh?
You want a little banana?
Here you go.
Why don't you eat that,
there you go.
Why
don't you take that all?
Yeah that's what I thought,
that's what I thought.
You want some cheese, pal,
you got cheese in Russia?
Oh, you got a built in
cheese grater right there,
look at you, huh, look at you.
What does that
taste like, borsht?
What else? Oh, Choco-taco.
I hope you're not dairy
intolerant there, Ruski.
How's that? Oh yeah, oh yeah.
What the fuck you
looking at, Aladdin?
Nothing, what's your problem?
I got no problem,
I'm just racist.
I do respect queers though.
They've been through a lot.
Now you got that gay marriage.
Used to be what they'd do
is illegal.
Now they got shows about it.
- I binge watch.
- Okay, dude.
Is he still looking? Yeah.
And that's how I lost 15
percent of my right testicle.
Yup, a dwarf in a Godzilla
costume, can you imagine?
I don't have to imagine,
you just told me every last detail.
There's nothing more I could
possibly learn about your balls.
Oh you'd be surprised, they could do a
whole 60 minute special on my balls.
Does your Internet girlfriend know
about your deflated testicle?
It's not deflated and no,
we have not crossed
that bridge yet.
Alright, I'm sorry I got to ask,
how can you love someone
you never actually met?
- She makes me snort.
- What?
She's funny, she's got
a great sense of humor,
- I know it's cheesy but...
- Bro, I could make you snort in two seconds.
No you could not, okay.
It's practically impossible
to make me laugh.
It takes someone creative,
it takes someone original.
- Got to make a good joke to make me laugh.
- Argh!
- Aw. Does this mean that you love me?
- Ah...
By the way, thanks
for pepping me up earlier.
I know it may not have seemed
like much but it really helped.
Yeah, yeah, no problem Logan.
Alright, I am going to
try to get some sleep
and hopefully
not dream of dwarfzilla.
Or swollen balls.
- Yeah.
- Am I right?
Yeah, okay goodnight.
I'm gonna nominate your
shoulder as my pillow, okay.
Did you really just wipe
your snot on my shoulder?
No.
Is this shit?
Oh, okay, thank God.
Hey, I have noticed that
the seatbelt sign has been off
for the last several hours
and I just think that... Oh!
That is very unprofessional
and unsafe and Jesus Christ
are you gonna suck his dick
all the way to Australia?
Fuck it! I'll finish him off.
Oh my god!
We need your assistance
in the cockpit, sir.
Are you fucking kidding me?
Sir, we really need your
assistance in the cockpit.
You're crazy
if you think I'm gonna let
this soviet psychopath
sit back here alone.
Sir, with all due respect
this is more important.
Do you know what this
guy's capable of?
He is the reason you have
your privates scanned
at the airport, and I hate
having my privates scanned.
I had my dick lobbed off
by a pottery wheel.
Now my dick looks like the stump
at the end of the giving tree.
Oh.
If you so much as flinch
I will make you a member
of the dick stump club.
There are three of us.
We meet on Wednesdays.
Damn it.
- What the fuck is on his mouth?
- I just thought they were making oral love,
- I had no idea that they were...
- Oh you had no idea.
- You had no idea?
- No.
TAS article 1219 clearly states
- no pilot shall engage in dick suckery without a spotter.
- What?
- Dick suckery?
- How would I know that?
- Cause that's your job.
- It's not my job. - Is everything okay?
Hey, go back to your seat. ok?
Go back to your seat now
or I'm gonna tase
you till you shit.
What happened to the pilots?
Hey look, just be quiet, okay,
we don't want
the rest of the plane
to know the pilots are dead,
we're fucked.
Dead, the pilots are dead?
- Holy fucking shit.
- I came in here. And I found them like that and I was like,
"Oh my god what do I do",
and then I went and got him.
- And now it's...
- Alright listen. Shut up, shut up
both of you calm down,
okay? Listen to me.
- Hey over here, over here, over here.
- Ok, ok.
Listen to me, okay, I'm trained
for situations like this.
You go get me a car battery,
a tourniquet, and a bendy straw.
I'll have these zombie
pilots flying in no time.
Sir, we don't have
anymore bendy straws.
- Oh fuck!
- Fuck.
- Alright.
- We are so fucked.
I'm just gonna have
to land this plane myself.
- You can fly?
- There are two things in my life that I love.
Flying jets and pottery.
- I gave my dick for it.
- Oh.
I'm gonna land this plane
and we're gonna be just fine.
Argh!
Holy shit.
- Ahh.
- Hey boss had a bit of radio silence
from flight 1524
from Los Angeles.
Oi, well you know what they say,
"Silence is golden", huh,
especially from Los Angeles.
Bunch of fucking hippies.
Hipsters. What the fuck
is Coachella anyway?
Where's my baby?
Is that a baby? Is that a baby?
Oh shit.
Have you seen my baby?
A baby.
Hi baby.
Have you seen my baby?
Have you see my baby?
What did I find?
Aw, you look starving. Come on.
Sir, sir... hi, as much as
I love that Versace blouse
you are cannot breast feed
that baby right here.
Really?
Well I think I can breast feed
this random baby
wherever the fuck I want.
- No you can't. No you can't.
- Okay?
God gave me nipples
and I'll be damned
if I don't use them, okay?
Okay, well,
little science lesson,
men don't produce breast milk
incidentally so, ah.
Aw, oh, no.
It's a miracle.
Oh God, you're a squirter.
Yeah, yeah milk facial.
Who wants a milk mask?
I didn't, uh, sir
I didn't realize.
Wait, open your mouth
one more time. Ah.
Oh, oh, okay. Oh.
What's that?
That's not diet Coke, bitch.
A little in the mouth,
okay never mind thank you.
Idiot.
Hi, how are you?
This is my baby.
You want some milk?
I got two of these motherfuckers
right here.
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Oh no, no, no, no.
Oh no, no, no.
No, sir, please wake up
sir, please wake up sir.
Please wake up sir, oh God, sir!
Okay, okay.
Alright look.
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please wake up, please wake up,
please wake up, please wake up.
Oh God, no, no, no, no.
Okay, okay, sir, please wake up.
Please wake up, sir,
one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please sir, please.
Fuck!
Some day all of this
will be yours.
- Juanpa.
- What do you want?
It's getting to the best part,
she's putting the tongue,
oh, look at it, oh yeah.
Damn it, Log,
what do you want bro?
Can get that crow
bar back?
Juanpa, we need to talk.
Now. Now!
Oh shit.
You taking a selfie?
Yeah it's lit. Argh!
Should we try CPR?
No man, I already tried that.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
So this means
you made out with a guy?
- Juanpa, this is not the time.
- Was it nice? Um...
- What?
- It must be nice.
- Dude, focus please.
- Yeah.
They're actually dead, bro.
Aw, nah, nah, nah.
What, what should we do?
I don't know.
Maybe someone else has a plan.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
that's a great idea, Log,
who should we get,
oh Brittany Furlan?
Who wants a body shot?
Or the guy who makes me
doubt my sexuality, huh?
Maybe King Bach,
he's your buddy right?
Ah, ah, ah, ah!
Think straight.
You're right,
everyone will panic.
I need you to figure
this out, okay?
I need to put my seed into
a woman's vagina before I die.
Okay, you go do that,
you go do that,
because I'm probably
gonna crash this plane.
- Alright, one of us has to succeed, okay?
- Yeah.
- Yeah. Okay.
- One of us will.
- One of us.
- Yeah.
Probably you.
Don't that feel
Real funky ya'll
Brittany, I want
to take a body shot.
Okay, come here, bitch.
Jenna?
Hey, Jenna?
- Hey.
- Oh, hey stranger, where you been?
Um... Can we talk for a second?
Are you seriously asking
if you can say something to me?
You're talking to me
while you're saying this.
So, so can we or...
Amber alert,
we've got a missing person
aisle in seat 2E, suspect,
looks like he's been crying.
I'm not crying.
Vitaly killed them and both
of the pilots are already dead
and I'm really scared right now,
'cause no one is flying
this plane right now Jenna
and I'm really scared and you're
the only person
I can trust to help.
Okay that's adorable
and a really good story
but we land in a few hours.
I'm gonna try to sleep - No, no.
- ...and you're gonna try to get your shit together.
- No, no, no.
Please, please, please, Jenna
please just follow me, okay?
You need to see this.
These pilots better be dead.
- Oh shit. I jinxed it.
- Yeah, I know right, what are the odds?
Hey, you wouldn't by chance know
how to drive a 767, would ya?
We're all gonna die!
Calm down, calm down, calm down.
Calm down, calm down.
Do you know how to drive a 767?
You unlucky bastard!
Okay.
Okay, breath Jenna
breath, breath, breath.
Okay, Namaste, Namaste.
Namaste, yeah, yeah,
that's right, that's good.
Okay, okay.
There's a murderer on this plane
and I'm gonna have
to die with this loser
and all his loser friends
but that's fine.
I know my god it's not fine,
I'm not even having a good hair day.
What about my open casket,
this plane will probably fuck my face up.
- Jenna, Jenna, Jenna, Jenna!
- I need my face, what!
We need to figure this out.
Now, for the last time,
do you know how to drive a 767?
- No, I don't know how to fly a 767.
- Come on.
So I'm just gonna
go back to my seat
and look at pictures
of my dog until we crash.
Until
we crash, we crash, we crash...
Hey buddy. I heard you took
quite the little crash.
Okay, let see what
the problem is.
You puked on my bones!
I'm so sorry, I don't
know what came over me.
Ew.
Are you okay?
What was that?
The flight attendants,
they'll know what to do.
Did you just fart?
But where did they go?
We got to find them.
Surprise.
What the hell is wrong with you?
What's wrong,
you don't like pranks?
We don't like what,
I couldn't understand you, what?
Amber alert, somebody's missing
a sense of humor
down in the luggage.
Amber Alert was my drag name.
Okay.
The flight attendants
are nowhere to be found
- but I'm sure everything's gonna be fine, right?
- How is it gonna be fine, Logan?
I don't know but they probably
figured out how to save the day.
We're in an emergency
right now, you can't,
you can't just sit there.
We need to do something.
Press this button and
the flight attendants will come.
Don't press the button,
that's not for emergencies,
- that's for fucking water.
- Please.
Wow, okay, at least have
the balls to do something.
Oh my god, I just
hit the jackpot.
How is this all free?
You're a mother.
- Oh, fuck.
- Give me these.
- Jesus.
- Damn, you have a baby.
You're supposed to have
seven of those but, you know.
Taking care of business.
You can do it,
Logan, you can do it.
If you won't do
it for her, do it for my virginity.
Use your wings
you big pussy, pussy...
What are you doing here?
I'm gonna drive this plane.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, do you
even know what you're doing?
No, but I'm a fast learner.
Great, well, I hope
that wasn't important.
Hey, hey check it out I think
I've figured out the radio.
Air traffic
control to flight 1524?
Air traffic control
to flight 1524?
Oh my god you're there, hello.
Aye, Benji here.
Been trying to talk
to you guys for ages.
Yeah Benji, we're here man.
I take it
you're not the pilots?
Uh, no, no,
my name is Logan Paul.
You're not a terrorist,
are you mate?
No, I'm
a social media sensation.
We're a bit full
of ourselves, aren't we, mate?
Why don't you stroke
the tip a bit more?
- What?
- What happened to the pilots, mate?
- They're dead.
- No worries, mate.
- What happened to the flight attendants?
- They're missing.
- Slight worry but don't worry, we'll take care of ya.
- Really?
Amber Alert, missing flight
attendants of flight 1524.
What was that? Aussie joke mate,
you wouldn't get
the reference. Okay.
It appears you guys
are a bit off course
so I'm gonna punch in
some new coordinates,
all you have to do
is engage the auto pilot
and the plane will
literally land itself.
Oh. That's great news, yeah.
You'll be a bloody hero, mate.
Yeah, yeah!
Now you've got to raise
the auto pilot lever
and engage the system.
Okay, what does it look like?
Big orange stick mate,
can't miss it.
Um, can you be a little
more specific?
It literally says autopilot
right on the thing there, mate.
Um.
Is that all it says?
Big orange lever,
center console, are you
bloody color blind?
It's the only thing
between you and certain death.
I broke it.
- I'm sorry what?
- I broke off the autopilot by accident.
Sir?
Sir, you there?
Crikey. It would appear there
are now a few more worries
than my original estimate
of no worries.
- How bad is it?
- You're fucked, mate.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
What do you mean I'm fucked?
That's a great question.
Well, you're
all types of fucked!
You're totally fucked,
you're completely fucked.
You're like a parrot
getting raped.
- You're fucked, I'm fucked.
- Yeah.
You're a little boy
in a windowless van,
you're fucked
and you're gonna die.
Speaking of which I don't
like talking to dead people,
it really bums me out
so I'm gonna cut out early
for lunch if no one minds
and, uh, grab a quick bite.
Right, feeling a bit peckish.
I mind, I definitely do mind.
Well, too bad you're going
to be dead soon, Benji out.
Alright, who wants tacos?
- What a dick.
- How could you break the autopilot?
It's not like
I did it on purpose.
Oh, oh you didn't
do it on purpose?
Well, that's great,
everything's just fine then,
right, 'cause Logan
didn't do it on purpose.
Give me this stupid thing.
No, no, no. Um, pay, pay no mind
to the sound of struggle.
We are fine and smooth as silk.
- Logan, they need to know.
- Jenna, no they don't.
I know you're probably terrified
right now and I am too,
but what you're doing
is not helping.
So just give me
the intercom, just hey.
Aw fuck, hey guys
if you look to your right
and also to your left
you will notice
the vast expanse of
the Pacific Ocean.
Oh, the ocean
that's so romantic.
Okay, take
your fucking shot, Juanpa.
Woohoo!
We have to do something.
Yeah, yeah I mean
it can be that hard, right?
We'll first we can move
these bodies I mean
they're really starting
to smell.
Yeah. Up we go.
Oh, I'm impressed.
Yeah, moving corpses is easy.
Oh no, just dry heaves.
- Okay.
- I won't throw up.
I'm sorry.
Nice.
Ew.
Get the fuck out of my way.
Have you seen my baby?
No?
Oh your breath stinks.
Have you seen my baby?
No.
Oh sir, have you seen my baby?
Your baby's missing?
Yeah.
I know your plight,
I'm a new mother myself.
I'll help you find him,
what does he look like?
Uh, he's a baby and he's white
and he's got little arms.
Is this your baby?
Hey.
Uh...
I don't think so.
I don't think so.
Look lady, I'm not Dog
the fucking baby hunter.
Okay, this baby that
I found simply doesn't have
the wherewithal to raise itself
and that's where I come in.
That really looks...
Why you touch baby?
Who do you think you are?
Walking around drunk around
this plane losing babies.
You smell like
Jack Daniels's dick.
I'm so sorry.
You get the fuck out of our face
and you leave us alone.
Why do men hate me so much?
Because it's so easy.
Boo fucking hoo.
Do you know what would
be a hilarious prank?
If we poisoned every
passenger on this plane.
- No, no.
- Tell me where the emergency oxygen supply is.
Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- No.
Tell me how I access the oxygen,
or I'll feed this dog cat food.
Never! God no!
Whoa!
The poor dog, no.
Good doggy.
That's not what he's
supposed to eat.
It's in the safety
glass by the door.
- Why did you tell him, bitch?
- It's by the door.
- You're going to pay for that.
- Thank you, thank you.
You're going
to pay for that.
Oh God, no.
One for me.
One for you.
What are you doing?
By the way it was dog food
the whole time.
What kind of a man feeds
a dog cat food?
How sick do you think I am?
It's just a prank.
You're probably not gonna
believe me when I tell you this
but you know most people
think I'm this huge slut.
But I've actually never
even been with a man before.
Really? Maybe I can
help you with that,
I've got some experience
in that arena.
Aren't you like 16?
Seventeen.
Oh sorry, 17, my god.
You're still illegal.
Hey, so what,
we're all gonna die.
- What?
- Okay, look my dick can't handle anymore.
The pilots are dead
and Logan's flying the plane.
- What?
- You're so cute, and funny, and Mexican.
That's not funny,
I, I took a picture.
- Who is flying the plane?
- Logan's flying the fucking plane, alright.
Listen, we've got nothing
else left to lose.
This is either the most
elaborate pick-up line
I've ever heard or we are
really all gonna die.
Either way you're fucked.
Good point.
Oh my god.
Fuck is going on
back there? Shit.
Son of a bitch.
Hey, how the fuck you sleeping through this?
Wake your ass up. I'm sure
we about too down in this bitch.
Wait, wait, I'm not on the pill.
Neither am I, neither am I.
Oh shit
Oh, oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah oh.
Oh, shit!
There's a solution
to any problem.
A wise woman once said,
"Shake it off..."
Simba!
Give this video a thumbs up!
Give me that selfie stick,
give me that selfie stick.
This is what panicking
looks like.
Yo, flight 1524 we are out here.
Your boy came back
like a movie star.
Follow me on Twitter at...
Fuck you Vitaly!
Brittany?
Brittany, Brittany, wake up.
Wake up, wake up.
You're being selfish
I need this.
I can tell you're breathing.
Are you there?
Leave Brittany alone.
Hey guys, Nick Bateman here.
Now, all my life
people would tell me
I'm really good looking.
That I turn straight guys gay,
lesbians straight.
Gay guys, gayer.
But you know what, there's more
to me than just a pretty face.
I'm also a junior pilot.
I don't know what's
going on back there
but I'm either gonna
save the day or die trying.
Fuck yeah man, fucking do it.
- Hooray!
- Hooray!
Yeah, let's do this,
let's do this!
Hey you, Yakuza.
Did you see anything, hum?
Jackie Chan?
Jackie, you, you see anything?
No? Shh.
Hello everybody,
it's the homosexual flight helper.
The cabin pressure
is still so low,
please put you oxygen
masks back on. Thank you.
Don't do it, Logan.
Vitaly kazed the oxygen supply.
Godspeed my little cream pie.
Jenna wait, don't put that on.
Why?
Something's wrong
with the oxygen.
How do you know?
I hear gay people.
I have to go find him.
Logan no. Please, don't.
Damn it.
Hey you.
Argh.
Ah, my dick.
My asshole, my asshole!
Argh!
I think it turned inside out!
Oh my god.
Nick!
Ah, great.
Not the vodka.
Ow!
Ow shit!
Holy shit,
what the hell are you doing?
Completing my master prank.
There's no social media
convention with all of you dead,
all of your followers
will be mine. Imagine the power.
Wait, you've been pranked.
- What are you talking about?
- It was just all a prank, bro.
Look closely, all these
people are acting, see?
Look at this guy.
Hello, I'm okay.
You have been pranked.
- Nick?
- See? Even that girls in on it.
Fuck you Vitaly!
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Argh! Wha... Wake up
you chiseled brute.
Oh, we are so fucking mcfucked.
This crazy Russian,
he's gonna crash the plane
and he threw out all
the parachutes except one.
Holy shit.
Is that dog eating cat food?
Logan, baby, it's dog
food in a cat food can.
Oh thank God.
With a hint of Nick Bateman.
It's just a prank, bro,
but I can assure you
your death will be very real.
Thanks for covering
my tracks, Logan Paul.
I owe you one.
No, no, no, no, no,
not the button, no, no that...
If I die I'm taking you
with me, you fuck.
Oh God I'm only 23, sort of.
I can't hold on anymore!
Tell my boyfriend Steve
to hide all the pornography.
Maverick, no, no, no!
Maverick!
That's my bird!
Oh God, thank you,
thank you, we're all together.
Hey, hey, hey, it's okay, hey.
Save
the day cum sponge.
Hey Bruce.
Any final advice on
how to land this plane?
If you can get to the cockpit,
engage the autopilot.
The plane will literally
land itself.
Okay. Erm...
Vitaly, where is Jenna?
Nice try, ha.
- Ah!
- Oh, shit, I am so sorry,
I thought I could
jump kick Vitaly
and save the day, it would
have been really cool.
Yeah, shut up and stop him!
Here.
- I hope you die!
- Argh!
This is just a flesh wound,
have a safe flight, captain.
- Oomph!
- Aww!
Oh shit.
You'll be missed.
Do you get it? The jet engine
turned him into mist.
Okay.
You got a plane to land.
I got this.
- I don't got this.
- Oh no, you do got this.
- I don't know if I got this.
- I mean if you don't got this, then who got this?
I guess I'm gonna
need to get this.
Oh this best going
to get got then.
It will, it's best gone got and
there ain't nobody better to go
- and get this than get me.
- You got to get it while the goings good.
Oh the goings good and I'm at
get it while the getting's good.
- You got to get it.
- I'm gonna get it.
What the fuck are you
people talking about?
- Get out there, come on.
- I'm a get it.
You're gonna get it.
Okay.
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it.
You're not supposed
to look down, just do it.
It's gonna go on YouTube.
YouTube, YouTube...
You two, you two, you two
need to land this fucking plane.
I did not get laid Logan!
- Jenna, do you have service yet?
- Er... Yeah. Yeah, yeah here.
Oh, well, this is great service.
Go on get the last
scoop out of the carton.
With the squatty potty you
get complete elimination.
- Skip the ad.
- I can't, it won't let me.
Yes, it will give you the best
poop of your life, guaranteed.
Argh! If I die
because of this shit!
Umm. They're good at pooping.
Hey guys, it Connor
and today I'm gonna
be teaching you
how to land a passenger jet.
Flying is easy
and with the right education
and guidelines almost anyone
can learn the secrets of flight.
- Amazing. Ok.
- It's easy.
All you have to do
is pay attention...
Nobody will watch
your stupid videos.
Leave me alone, Becky.
Fuck you, Becky!
I'm telling mom about
your abortion.
Fuck you.
Cool, okay, here are the basics.
This is the yoke, it's
like the steering wheel
but here's the thing
you need to know,
the controls are inverted
so, up is down, and down is up.
Oh.
This knob controls
the flaps.
The flaps give
the plane lift and drag.
When landing you want
the flaps fully extended.
Remember, were going
for maximum air resistance.
- Turn the knob.
- Okay, okay.
The most important part of
landing is of course the...
Connor, your sister said you're
looking at anime porn again.
- She's lying.
- That's gross.
- God damn it, Connor!
- Fuck you, Becky!
When you get your own house
you can masturbate then.
- Okay, let's just skip ahead here.
- Yeah, skip that.
Once you've done that it's
time to engage the auto pilot,
the plane with literally land
itself, how cool is that?
It's okay.
No, my phone.
Okay.
Hey what's that? What is...?
By the grace
of Steve Irwin
you're still
magically on course.
- Way to go, mate.
- Benji, is that you?
Sure is, mate,
and by the look of it
you're still not out
of the woods yet.
- What?
- You're still quite fucked.
- How fucked?
- Mate, you're missing an engine, you're running out of fuel,
and you're dropping like
a dead albatross with diabetes.
Now normally I'd say
check the cross winds,
20 knots from the southeast
but I'd bet my last dollar I do
you don't understand
a word of that.
Yeah no shit I don't, Benji.
Just try to land on the white
line, fly straight and pray
you don't explode
on contact. And Logan.
- What?
- You owe me a dollar you do.
- I fucking hate you Benji!
- Hey lose the tude, mate.
Benji, I swear to God
if I survive this I'm...
Oi, wait a second,
would you look at that?
That koala looks like
Hugh Jackman.
I got to go bag me that koala.
Man the fort, Hansen.
Fuck the baby, I don't
want to die.
Aw! What...
- What the fuck?
- Get this fucking monkey off me.
Don't touch her.
Oh my god, Logan, Logan.
- Logan, we landed.
- What?
- We landed.
- Oh shit, oh my god.
We did it.
Oh, wait we're not stopping,
why aren't we stopping?
All you have to do.
Connor!
Okay, once you've landed
you're gonna want to hit
the breaks with both feet.
Brakes.
Thanks for watching and
don't forget to subscribe.
Oh my god, you did it.
No Jenna, we did it.
Please don't ruin the moment
with your cheesy bullshit.
We should probably
get off this thing.
Following a hijacking
and an engine failure
on board flight 1524
an incredible chain of events
has led to the rescue...
Fuck her right in the pussy.
Awesome!
Aye, mate.
Benji?
You're actually alive.
I owe you a dollar I do.
Don't worry about that.
Genuinely surprised
to see you alive.
Took a lot of guts
to do what you did today.
Hey buddy.
Hey man.
So?
- I failed, Log, I failed.
- Aw.
- Oh, come on.
- I guess blue balls is real.
It hurts, it hurts man.
No, eh, eh, don't say that man.
- You're still alive.
- I guess.
Your foreign exchange brother
is still a virgin.
No man, my brother
is still a virgin.
Such a tender moment.
Hey.
Hey.
Eugene, is that really you?
It's been 70 years.
The last orgasm I had
was in Normandy in your mouth.
Consider it VD day.
Bombs away.
Uh...
So Australia's pretty nice huh?
Yeah.
Yeah.
Er...
- Does it like hurt? Aw.
- Ow, ow, no I'm fine.
- Okay.
- I got a bandage.
- You did good driving that plane.
- Thanks.
Couldn't have done it
without my co-pilot.
What did I tell you
about being cheesy?
- To not be cheesy.
- Yeah, definitely stop.
So I've looked everywhere
and I can't find him.
Aw!
I think it safe to say
that your baby's gone.
Have you considered
adoption maybe?
I mean no, I, I thought I'd find
him on the plane, you know?
Right. That's horrible.
Well, here's some good news.
When that plane was going down
and I thought we were all dead,
I had one split second to
ejaculate into this Tupperware
so I could let my seed live on.
I made this out of my penis.
Put it in your vagina,
make a new baby.
Oh my god,
this is the nicest thing
any man's ever done for me.
It's pretty great.
- Thank you.
- Yeah.
But it still doesn't
bring my baby back.
What your old baby?
- Yeah.
- This is a brand new baby.
You ungrateful bitch.
Give me my seed back
you don't deserve it.
You do not deserve...
No I'm sorry, spit it out, spit
it out put it back in my vagina.
- Too late! It's too late!
- I'm sorry!
You've wasted my seed!
No, I'm sorry, put it back
in my vagina please.
Please, please.
It's going back into my penis,
I can feel it.
I have nothing else to live for.
I'm getting hard!
I guess this is goodbye.
Yup, I hope everything works
out with your girlfriend.
That was really brave.
- Come here.
- Bye.
Thank you so much,
I woke up on the toilet.
Jenna wait.
Thank you so much.
I don't even know you people.
- I'm your brother.
- I know you.
Okay, here we go.
You're excited?
- Yeah.
- This is it, right?
This is it. This is it.
Are you sure about this?
I've never been so sure
about anything in my life.
Logan!
Eh, yeah, it's me.
Er, I'm Logan.
Wait, you're not Logan.
- You sound different.
- Yeah.
I'm his foreign
exchange brother Juanpa.
- Mexico.
- So?
And I have an accent.
What? No, no, I can't
understand you though.
Can you say that again?
One more time, just,
just say it one more time.
Okay, okay, don't say
anything cheesy.
Jenna? It took me traveling half
way around the world to realize
- that I love you.
- I'm sorry your accent is just gnarly,
can you please just
repeat yourself?
Okay, uh, I guess you worked out
everything with your boyfriend.
Oh, yeah, the guac is extra,
I got it, I got it, I got it.
Who was
that guy, he's fucking hot.
You're gay,
you're a gay man, yeah!
Oh my god, so are you.
- No, no, I'm, I'm here for her, so.
- Logan?
But, but, but just one kiss,
that's all I ask.
Okay, fine,
but then you have to leave.
Now get out.
Wait, how did you
hear my thoughts?
Whoa yeah, I guess I always
thought you were a little bit...
- Yeah, take it off.
- Yeah.
- Hurry up.
- I will, I will.
Oh yeah. I'm going there.
- Oh yeah.
- Hurry up.
- Why can't you get it off?
- Yeah, yeah I got it.
- Is... er... aw... Wait, stop.
- Trying.
- Is this the right hole?
- No, no,
- no, no.
- No, no? Yes?
- No? Okay, yeah.
- There it is, yeah.
- Yeah, no, this one?
- Yeah, right there.
Okay, okay, okay.
Juanpa, Juanpa.
Oh, oh this feels amazing.
- I love your accent.
- I love your accent.
Talk dirty to me in Mexican.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wait I, I have to know.
What happened, like,
did she have a penis?
What the fuck?
Daddy, I thought you were gone.
Oh my god, your dad is black.
I mean that's, that's cool, he's black.
I can't stop, I can't stop.
Daddy you have...
- Your dad's black.
- I'm adopted.
Oh my god, I'm adopted too,
we have so much in common.
Swear I'm gonna kill
your dumb ass.
I love you, Juanpa.
It's pronounced Juanpa.
I'm whooping your ass.
Run Juanpa, run.
Daddy stop, run, go, go.
Get it off, please!
I love you, Juanpa.
- I love you my awesome princess.
- You're just like your mother.
- I love you so much.
- Put some clothes on.
- I have clothes on.
- Nice to meet you, sir.
I'm gonna cut your dick off
and feed it to the drop bears.
Motherfucker
I'm going to kill you.
- Daddy, stop it.
- Get back here.
Run, Juanpa run!
Well not bad.
Jungle life
I'm living in the open
Native beat that carries on
Burning bright
A fire that blows the...
Hey Mr. Kangaroo,
I just had sex,
go tell all your kangaroo
friends I just had sex.
Come on give me a fist bump.
Alright, let's go,
let's go man, let's celebrate.
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Today we're gonna learn
how to make a hang glider
out of cardboard,
duct tape, and a chin up bar...
No one's gonna watch
your stupid videos, Connor.
Logan Paul!
You're a fucking hero, Connor.
- Logan, I love you.
- Shut up, Becky!
- Let's make that hang glider, buddy.
- Yeah!
Argh! My femurs.
Aw! I can see my bones!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Night tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Chance tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Night to night
Give me the other
Give me the other world!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ow!
Bitch, you saved my life
I
n my younger and more vulnerable years my father gave
me some advice that I’ve been turning over in my mind
ever since.
‘Whenever you feel like criticizing any one,’ he told me,
‘just remember that all the people in this world haven’t had
the advantages that you’ve had.’
He didn’t say any more but we’ve always been unusually
communicative in a reserved way, and I understood that he
meant a great deal more than that. In consequence I’m in-
clined to reserve all judgments, a habit that has opened up
many curious natures to me and also made me the victim
of not a few veteran bores. The abnormal mind is quick to
detect and attach itself to this quality when it appears in a
normal person, and so it came about that in college I was
unjustly accused of being a politician, because I was privy
to the secret griefs of wild, unknown men. Most of the con-
fidences were unsought—frequently I have feigned sleep,
preoccupation, or a hostile levity when I realized by some
unmistakable sign that an intimate revelation was quiver-
ing on the horizon—for the intimate revelations of young
men or at least the terms in which they express them are
usually plagiaristic and marred by obvious suppressions.
Reserving judgments is a matter of infinite hope. I am still
a little afraid of missing something if I forget that, as my fa-
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ther snobbishly suggested, and I snobbishly repeat a sense
of the fundamental decencies is parcelled out unequally at
birth.
And, after boasting this way of my tolerance, I come to
the admission that it has a limit. Conduct may be founded
on the hard rock or the wet marshes but after a certain point
I don’t care what it’s founded on. When I came back from
the East last autumn I felt that I wanted the world to be in
uniform and at a sort of moral attention forever; I want-
ed no more riotous excursions with privileged glimpses
into the human heart. Only Gatsby, the man who gives his
name to this book, was exempt from my reaction—Gatsby
who represented everything for which I have an unaffect-
ed scorn. If personality is an unbroken series of successful
gestures, then there was something gorgeous about him,
some heightened sensitivity to the promises of life, as if he
were related to one of those intricate machines that register
earthquakes ten thousand miles away. This responsiveness
had nothing to do with that flabby impressionability which
is dignified under the name of the ‘creative temperament’—
it was an extraordinary gift for hope, a romantic readiness
such as I have never found in any other person and which
it is not likely I shall ever find again. No—Gatsby turned
out all right at the end; it is what preyed on Gatsby, what
foul dust floated in the wake of his dreams that temporarily
closed out my interest in the abortive sorrows and short-
winded elations of men.
My family have been prominent, well-to-do people in
this middle-western city for three generations. The Car-
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raways are something of a clan and we have a tradition that
we’re descended from the Dukes of Buccleuch, but the ac-
tual founder of my line was my grandfather’s brother who
came here in fifty-one, sent a substitute to the Civil War and
started the wholesale hardware business that my father car-
ries on today.
I never saw this great-uncle but I’m supposed to look
like him—with special reference to the rather hard-boiled
painting that hangs in Father’s office. I graduated from New
Haven in 1915, just a quarter of a century after my father,
and a little later I participated in that delayed Teutonic mi-
gration known as the Great War. I enjoyed the counter-raid
so thoroughly that I came back restless. Instead of being the
warm center of the world the middle-west now seemed like
the ragged edge of the universe—so I decided to go east and
learn the bond business. Everybody I knew was in the bond
business so I supposed it could support one more single
man. All my aunts and uncles talked it over as if they were
choosing a prep-school for me and finally said, ‘Why—ye-
es’ with very grave, hesitant faces. Father agreed to finance
me for a year and after various delays I came east, perma-
nently, I thought, in the spring of twenty-two.
The practical thing was to find rooms in the city but it was
a warm season and I had just left a country of wide lawns
and friendly trees, so when a young man at the office sug-
gested that we take a house together in a commuting town
it sounded like a great idea. He found the house, a weather
beaten cardboard bungalow at eighty a month, but at the
last minute the firm ordered him to Washington and I went
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out to the country alone. I had a dog, at least I had him for a
few days until he ran away, and an old Dodge and a Finnish
woman who made my bed and cooked breakfast and mut-
tered Finnish wisdom to herself over the electric stove.
It was lonely for a day or so until one morning some man,
more recently arrived than I, stopped me on the road.
‘How do you get to West Egg village?’ he asked helpless-
ly.
I told him. And as I walked on I was lonely no longer. I
was a guide, a pathfinder, an original settler. He had casu-
ally conferred on me the freedom of the neighborhood.
And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves
growing on the trees—just as things grow in fast movies—I
had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over
again with the summer.
There was so much to read for one thing and so much
fine health to be pulled down out of the young breath-giv-
ing air. I bought a dozen volumes on banking and credit and
investment securities and they stood on my shelf in red and
gold like new money from the mint, promising to unfold
the shining secrets that only Midas and Morgan and Mae-
cenas knew. And I had the high intention of reading many
other books besides. I was rather literary in college—one
year I wrote a series of very solemn and obvious editorials
for the ‘Yale News’—and now I was going to bring back all
such things into my life and become again that most limited
of all specialists, the ‘well-rounded man.’ This isn’t just an
epigram—life is much more successfully looked at from a
single window, after all.
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It was a matter of chance that I should have rented a
house in one of the strangest communities in North Ameri-
ca. It was on that slender riotous island which extends itself
due east of New York and where there are, among other
natural curiosities, two unusual formations of land. Twenty
miles from the city a pair of enormous eggs, identical in
contour and separated only by a courtesy bay, jut out into
the most domesticated body of salt water in the Western
Hemisphere, the great wet barnyard of Long Island Sound.
They are not perfect ovals—like the egg in the Columbus
story they are both crushed flat at the contact end—but
their physical resemblance must be a source of perpetual
confusion to the gulls that fly overhead. To the wingless a
more arresting phenomenon is their dissimilarity in every
particular except shape and size.
I lived at West Egg, the—well, the less fashionable of the
two, though this is a most superficial tag to express the bi-
zarre and not a little sinister contrast between them. My
house was at the very tip of the egg, only fifty yards from the
Sound, and squeezed between two huge places that rented
for twelve or fifteen thousand a season. The one on my right
was a colossal affair by any standard—it was a factual imi-
tation of some Hôtel de Ville in Normandy, with a tower on
one side, spanking new under a thin beard of raw ivy, and a
marble swimming pool and more than forty acres of lawn
and garden. It was Gatsby’s mansion. Or rather, as I didn’t
know Mr. Gatsby it was a mansion inhabited by a gentle-
man of that name. My own house was an eye-sore, but it
was a small eye-sore, and it had been overlooked, so I had a
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view of the water, a partial view of my neighbor’s lawn, and
the consoling proximity of millionaires—all for eighty dol-
lars a month.
Across the courtesy bay the white palaces of fashionable
East Egg glittered along the water, and the history of the
summer really begins on the evening I drove over there to
have dinner with the Tom Buchanans. Daisy was my second
cousin once removed and I’d known Tom in college. And
just after the war I spent two days with them in Chicago.
Her husband, among various physical accomplishments,
had been one of the most powerful ends that ever played
football at New Haven—a national figure in a way, one of
those men who reach such an acute limited excellence at
twenty-one that everything afterward savors of anti-cli-
max. His family were enormously wealthy—even in college
his freedom with money was a matter for reproach—but
now he’d left Chicago and come east in a fashion that rather
took your breath away: for instance he’d brought down a
string of polo ponies from Lake Forest. It was hard to real-
ize that a man in my own generation was wealthy enough
to do that.
Why they came east I don’t know. They had spent a year
in France, for no particular reason, and then drifted here
and there unrestfully wherever people played polo and were
rich together. This was a permanent move, said Daisy over
the telephone, but I didn’t believe it—I had no sight into
Daisy’s heart but I felt that Tom would drift on forever seek-
ing a little wistfully for the dramatic turbulence of some
irrecoverable football game.
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And so it happened that on a warm windy evening I
drove over to East Egg to see two old friends whom I scarce-
ly knew at all. Their house was even more elaborate than I
expected, a cheerful red and white Georgian Colonial man-
sion overlooking the bay. The lawn started at the beach and
ran toward the front door for a quarter of a mile, jumping
over sun-dials and brick walks and burning gardens—final-
ly when it reached the house drifting up the side in bright
vines as though from the momentum of its run. The front
was broken by a line of French windows, glowing now with
reflected gold, and wide open to the warm windy afternoon,
and Tom Buchanan in riding clothes was standing with his
legs apart on the front porch.
He had changed since his New Haven years. Now he
was a sturdy, straw haired man of thirty with a rather hard
mouth and a supercilious manner. Two shining, arrogant
eyes had established dominance over his face and gave him
the appearance of always leaning aggressively forward. Not
even the effeminate swank of his riding clothes could hide
the enormous power of that body—he seemed to fill those
glistening boots until he strained the top lacing and you
could see a great pack of muscle shifting when his shoulder
moved under his thin coat. It was a body capable of enor-
mous leverage—a cruel body.
His speaking voice, a gruff husky tenor, added to the im-
pression of fractiousness he conveyed. There was a touch of
paternal contempt in it, even toward people he liked—and
there were men at New Haven who had hated his guts.
‘Now, don’t think my opinion on these matters is final,’
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he seemed to say, ‘just because I’m stronger and more of a
man than you are.’ We were in the same Senior Society, and
while we were never intimate I always had the impression
that he approved of me and wanted me to like him with
some harsh, defiant wistfulness of his own.
We talked for a few minutes on the sunny porch.
‘I’ve got a nice place here,’ he said, his eyes flashing about
restlessly.
Turning me around by one arm he moved a broad flat
hand along the front vista, including in its sweep a sunken
Italian garden, a half acre of deep pungent roses and a snub-
nosed motor boat that bumped the tide off shore.
‘It belonged to Demaine the oil man.’ He turned me
around again, politely and abruptly. ‘We’ll go inside.’
We walked through a high hallway into a bright rosy-
colored space, fragilely bound into the house by French
windows at either end. The windows were ajar and gleaming
white against the fresh grass outside that seemed to grow a
little way into the house. A breeze blew through the room,
blew curtains in at one end and out the other like pale flags,
twisting them up toward the frosted wedding cake of the
ceiling—and then rippled over the wine-colored rug, mak-
ing a shadow on it as wind does on the sea.
The only completely stationary object in the room was an
enormous couch on which two young women were buoyed
up as though upon an anchored balloon. They were both
in white and their dresses were rippling and fluttering as if
they had just been blown back in after a short flight around
the house. I must have stood for a few moments listening to
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the whip and snap of the curtains and the groan of a pic-
ture on the wall. Then there was a boom as Tom Buchanan
shut the rear windows and the caught wind died out about
the room and the curtains and the rugs and the two young
women ballooned slowly to the floor.
The younger of the two was a stranger to me. She was
extended full length at her end of the divan, completely
motionless and with her chin raised a little as if she were
balancing something on it which was quite likely to fall. If
she saw me out of the corner of her eyes she gave no hint of
it—indeed, I was almost surprised into murmuring an apol-
ogy for having disturbed her by coming in.
The other girl, Daisy, made an attempt to rise—she
leaned slightly forward with a conscientious expression—
then she laughed, an absurd, charming little laugh, and I
laughed too and came forward into the room.
‘I’m p-paralyzed with happiness.’
She laughed again, as if she said something very witty,
and held my hand for a moment, looking up into my face,
promising that there was no one in the world she so much
wanted to see. That was a way she had. She hinted in a mur-
mur that the surname of the balancing girl was Baker. (I’ve
heard it said that Daisy’s murmur was only to make people
lean toward her; an irrelevant criticism that made it no less
charming.)
At any rate Miss Baker’s lips fluttered, she nodded at me
almost imperceptibly and then quickly tipped her head back
again—the object she was balancing had obviously tottered
a little and given her something of a fright. Again a sort of
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apology arose to my lips. Almost any exhibition of complete
self sufficiency draws a stunned tribute from me.
I looked back at my cousin who began to ask me ques-
tions in her low, thrilling voice. It was the kind of voice that
the ear follows up and down as if each speech is an arrange-
ment of notes that will never be played again. Her face was
sad and lovely with bright things in it, bright eyes and a
bright passionate mouth—but there was an excitement in
her voice that men who had cared for her found difficult to
forget: a singing compulsion, a whispered ‘Listen,’ a prom-
ise that she had done gay, exciting things just a while since
and that there were gay, exciting things hovering in the next
hour.
I told her how I had stopped off in Chicago for a day on
my way east and how a dozen people had sent their love
through me.
‘Do they miss me?’ she cried ecstatically.
‘The whole town is desolate. All the cars have the left rear
wheel painted black as a mourning wreath and there’s a per-
sistent wail all night along the North Shore.’
‘How gorgeous! Let’s go back, Tom. Tomorrow!’ Then
she added irrelevantly, ‘You ought to see the baby.’
‘I’d like to.’
‘She’s asleep. She’s two years old. Haven’t you ever seen
her?’
‘Never.’
‘Well, you ought to see her. She’s——‘
Tom Buchanan who had been hovering restlessly about
the room stopped and rested his hand on my shoulder.
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‘What you doing, Nick?’
‘I’m a bond man.’
‘Who with?’
I told him.
‘Never heard of them,’ he remarked decisively.
This annoyed me.
‘You will,’ I answered shortly. ‘You will if you stay in the
East.’
‘Oh, I’ll stay in the East, don’t you worry,’ he said, glanc-
ing at Daisy and then back at me, as if he were alert for
something more. ‘I’d be a God Damned fool to live any-
where else.’
At this point Miss Baker said ‘Absolutely!’ with such
suddenness that I started—it was the first word she uttered
since I came into the room. Evidently it surprised her as
much as it did me, for she yawned and with a series of rapid,
deft movements stood up into the room.
‘I’m stiff,’ she complained, ‘I’ve been lying on that sofa
for as long as I can remember.’
‘Don’t look at me,’ Daisy retorted. ‘I’ve been trying to get
you to New York all afternoon.’
‘No, thanks,’ said Miss Baker to the four cocktails just in
from the pantry, ‘I’m absolutely in training.’
Her host looked at her incredulously.
‘You are!’ He took down his drink as if it were a drop in
the bottom of a glass. ‘How you ever get anything done is
beyond me.’
I looked at Miss Baker wondering what it was she ‘got
done.’ I enjoyed looking at her. She was a slender, small-
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breasted girl, with an erect carriage which she accentuated
by throwing her body backward at the shoulders like a young
cadet. Her grey sun-strained eyes looked back at me with
polite reciprocal curiosity out of a wan, charming discon-
tented face. It occurred to me now that I had seen her, or a
picture of her, somewhere before.
‘You live in West Egg,’ she remarked contemptuously. ‘I
know somebody there.’
‘I don’t know a single——‘
‘You must know Gatsby.’
‘Gatsby?’ demanded Daisy. ‘What Gatsby?’
Before I could reply that he was my neighbor dinner
was announced; wedging his tense arm imperatively un-
der mine Tom Buchanan compelled me from the room as
though he were moving a checker to another square.
Slenderly, languidly, their hands set lightly on their hips
the two young women preceded us out onto a rosy-colored
porch open toward the sunset where four candles flickered
on the table in the diminished wind.
‘Why CANDLES?’ objected Daisy, frowning. She
snapped them out with her fingers. ‘In two weeks it’ll be the
longest day in the year.’ She looked at us all radiantly. ‘Do
you always watch for the longest day of the year and then
miss it? I always watch for the longest day in the year and
then miss it.’
‘We ought to plan something,’ yawned Miss Baker, sit-
ting down at the table as if she were getting into bed.
‘All right,’ said Daisy. ‘What’ll we plan?’ She turned to
me helplessly. ‘What do people plan?’
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Before I could answer her eyes fastened with an awed ex-
pression on her little finger.
‘Look!’ she complained. ‘I hurt it.’
We all looked—the knuckle was black and blue.
‘You did it, Tom,’ she said accusingly. ‘I know you didn’t
mean to but you DID do it. That’s what I get for marrying
a brute of a man, a great big hulking physical specimen of
a——‘
‘I hate that word hulking,’ objected Tom crossly, ‘even in
kidding.’
‘Hulking,’ insisted Daisy.
Sometimes she and Miss Baker talked at once, unobtru-
sively and with a bantering inconsequence that was never
quite chatter, that was as cool as their white dresses and
their impersonal eyes in the absence of all desire. They were
here—and they accepted Tom and me, making only a po-
lite pleasant effort to entertain or to be entertained. They
knew that presently dinner would be over and a little later
the evening too would be over and casually put away. It was
sharply different from the West where an evening was hur-
ried from phase to phase toward its close in a continually
disappointed anticipation or else in sheer nervous dread of
the moment itself.
‘You make me feel uncivilized, Daisy,’ I confessed on my
second glass of corky but rather impressive claret. ‘Can’t
you talk about crops or something?’
I meant nothing in particular by this remark but it was
taken up in an unexpected way.
‘Civilization’s going to pieces,’ broke out Tom violently.
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‘I’ve gotten to be a terrible pessimist about things. Have you
read ‘The Rise of the Coloured Empires’ by this man God-
dard?’
‘Why, no,’ I answered, rather surprised by his tone.
‘Well, it’s a fine book, and everybody ought to read it. The
idea is if we don’t look out the white race will be—will be ut-
terly submerged. It’s all scientific stuff; it’s been proved.’
‘Tom’s getting very profound,’ said Daisy with an expres-
sion of unthoughtful sadness. ‘He reads deep books with
long words in them. What was that word we——‘
‘Well, these books are all scientific,’ insisted Tom, glanc-
ing at her impatiently. ‘This fellow has worked out the whole
thing. It’s up to us who are the dominant race to watch out
or these other races will have control of things.’
‘We’ve got to beat them down,’ whispered Daisy, wink-
ing ferociously toward the fervent sun.
‘You ought to live in California—’ began Miss Baker but
Tom interrupted her by shifting heavily in his chair.
‘This idea is that we’re Nordics. I am, and you are and
you are and——’ After an infinitesimal hesitation he in-
cluded Daisy with a slight nod and she winked at me again.
‘—and we’ve produced all the things that go to make civili-
zation—oh, science and art and all that. Do you see?’
There was something pathetic in his concentration as if
his complacency, more acute than of old, was not enough to
him any more. When, almost immediately, the telephone
rang inside and the butler left the porch Daisy seized upon
the momentary interruption and leaned toward me.
‘I’ll tell you a family secret,’ she whispered enthusiasti-
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cally. ‘It’s about the butler’s nose. Do you want to hear about
the butler’s nose?’
‘That’s why I came over tonight.’
‘Well, he wasn’t always a butler; he used to be the sil-
ver polisher for some people in New York that had a silver
service for two hundred people. He had to polish it from
morning till night until finally it began to affect his nose—
—‘
‘Things went from bad to worse,’ suggested Miss Baker.
‘Yes. Things went from bad to worse until finally he had
to give up his position.’
For a moment the last sunshine fell with romantic affec-
tion upon her glowing face; her voice compelled me forward
breathlessly as I listened—then the glow faded, each light
deserting her with lingering regret like children leaving a
pleasant street at dusk.
The butler came back and murmured something close to
Tom’s ear whereupon Tom frowned, pushed back his chair
and without a word went inside. As if his absence quickened
something within her Daisy leaned forward again, her voice
glowing and singing.
‘I love to see you at my table, Nick. You remind me of a—
of a rose, an absolute rose. Doesn’t he?’ She turned to Miss
Baker for confirmation. ‘An absolute rose?’
This was untrue. I am not even faintly like a rose. She
was only extemporizing but a stirring warmth flowed from
her as if her heart was trying to come out to you concealed
in one of those breathless, thrilling words. Then suddenly
she threw her napkin on the table and excused herself and
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went into the house.
Miss Baker and I exchanged a short glance conscious-
ly devoid of meaning. I was about to speak when she sat
up alertly and said ‘Sh!’ in a warning voice. A subdued im-
passioned murmur was audible in the room beyond and
Miss Baker leaned forward, unashamed, trying to hear. The
murmur trembled on the verge of coherence, sank down,
mounted excitedly, and then ceased altogether.
‘This Mr. Gatsby you spoke of is my neighbor——’ I
said.
‘Don’t talk. I want to hear what happens.’
‘Is something happening?’ I inquired innocently.
‘You mean to say you don’t know?’ said Miss Baker, hon-
estly surprised. ‘I thought everybody knew.’
‘I don’t.’
‘Why——’ she said hesitantly, ‘Tom’s got some woman
in New York.’
‘Got some woman?’ I repeated blankly.
Miss Baker nodded.
‘She might have the decency not to telephone him at din-
ner-time. Don’t you think?’
Almost before I had grasped her meaning there was the
flutter of a dress and the crunch of leather boots and Tom
and Daisy were back at the table.
‘It couldn’t be helped!’ cried Daisy with tense gayety.
She sat down, glanced searchingly at Miss Baker and
then at me and continued: ‘I looked outdoors for a minute
and it’s very romantic outdoors. There’s a bird on the lawn
that I think must be a nightingale come over on the Cunard
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or White Star Line. He’s singing away——’ her voice sang
‘——It’s romantic, isn’t it, Tom?’
‘Very romantic,’ he said, and then miserably to me: ‘If
it’s light enough after dinner I want to take you down to the
stables.’
The telephone rang inside, startlingly, and as Daisy shook
her head decisively at Tom the subject of the stables, in fact
all subjects, vanished into air. Among the broken fragments
of the last five minutes at table I remember the candles being
lit again, pointlessly, and I was conscious of wanting to look
squarely at every one and yet to avoid all eyes. I couldn’t
guess what Daisy and Tom were thinking but I doubt if even
Miss Baker who seemed to have mastered a certain hardy
skepticism was able utterly to put this fifth guest’s shrill me-
tallic urgency out of mind. To a certain temperament the
situation might have seemed intriguing—my own instinct
was to telephone immediately for the police.
The horses, needless to say, were not mentioned again.
Tom and Miss Baker, with several feet of twilight between
them strolled back into the library, as if to a vigil beside a
perfectly tangible body, while trying to look pleasantly in-
terested and a little deaf I followed Daisy around a chain
of connecting verandas to the porch in front. In its deep
gloom we sat down side by side on a wicker settee.
Daisy took her face in her hands, as if feeling its love-
ly shape, and her eyes moved gradually out into the velvet
dusk. I saw that turbulent emotions possessed her, so I asked
what I thought would be some sedative questions about her
little girl.
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‘We don’t know each other very well, Nick,’ she said
suddenly. ‘Even if we are cousins. You didn’t come to my
wedding.’
‘I wasn’t back from the war.’
‘That’s true.’ She hesitated. ‘Well, I’ve had a very bad
time, Nick, and I’m pretty cynical about everything.’
Evidently she had reason to be. I waited but she didn’t say
any more, and after a moment I returned rather feebly to the
subject of her daughter.
‘I suppose she talks, and—eats, and everything.’
‘Oh, yes.’ She looked at me absently. ‘Listen, Nick; let me
tell you what I said when she was born. Would you like to
hear?’
‘Very much.’
‘It’ll show you how I’ve gotten to feel about—things.
Well, she was less than an hour old and Tom was God knows
where. I woke up out of the ether with an utterly abandoned
feeling and asked the nurse right away if it was a boy or a
girl. She told me it was a girl, and so I turned my head away
and wept. ‘All right,’ I said, ‘I’m glad it’s a girl. And I hope
she’ll be a fool—that’s the best thing a girl can be in this
world, a beautiful little fool.’
‘You see I think everything’s terrible anyhow,’ she went
on in a convinced way. ‘Everybody thinks so—the most ad-
vanced people. And I KNOW. I’ve been everywhere and seen
everything and done everything.’ Her eyes flashed around
her in a defiant way, rather like Tom’s, and she laughed with
thrilling scorn. ‘Sophisticated—God, I’m sophisticated!’
The instant her voice broke off, ceasing to compel my
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attention, my belief, I felt the basic insincerity of what she
had said. It made me uneasy, as though the whole evening
had been a trick of some sort to exact a contributory emo-
tion from me. I waited, and sure enough, in a moment she
looked at me with an absolute smirk on her lovely face as if
she had asserted her membership in a rather distinguished
secret society to which she and Tom belonged.
Inside, the crimson room bloomed with light. Tom and
Miss Baker sat at either end of the long couch and she read
aloud to him from the ‘Saturday Evening Post’—the words,
murmurous and uninflected, running together in a sooth-
ing tune. The lamp-light, bright on his boots and dull on
the autumn-leaf yellow of her hair, glinted along the paper
as she turned a page with a flutter of slender muscles in her
arms.
When we came in she held us silent for a moment with
a lifted hand.
‘To be continued,’ she said, tossing the magazine on the
table, ‘in our very next issue.’
Her body asserted itself with a restless movement of her
knee, and she stood up.
‘Ten o’clock,’ she remarked, apparently finding the time
on the ceiling. ‘Time for this good girl to go to bed.’
‘Jordan’s going to play in the tournament tomorrow,’ ex-
plained Daisy, ‘over at Westchester.’
‘Oh,—you’re JORdan Baker.’
I knew now why her face was familiar—its pleasing con-
temptuous expression had looked out at me from many
rotogravure pictures of the sporting life at Asheville and
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Hot Springs and Palm Beach. I had heard some story of her
too, a critical, unpleasant story, but what it was I had forgot-
ten long ago.
‘Good night,’ she said softly. ‘Wake me at eight, won’t
you.’
‘If you’ll get up.’
‘I will. Good night, Mr. Carraway. See you anon.’
‘Of course you will,’ confirmed Daisy. ‘In fact I think
I’ll arrange a marriage. Come over often, Nick, and I’ll sort
of—oh—fling you together. You know—lock you up acci-
dentally in linen closets and push you out to sea in a boat,
and all that sort of thing——‘
‘Good night,’ called Miss Baker from the stairs. ‘I haven’t
heard a word.’
‘She’s a nice girl,’ said Tom after a moment. ‘They oughtn’t
to let her run around the country this way.’
‘Who oughtn’t to?’ inquired Daisy coldly.
‘Her family.’
‘Her family is one aunt about a thousand years old. Be-
sides, Nick’s going to look after her, aren’t you, Nick? She’s
going to spend lots of week-ends out here this summer. I
think the home influence will be very good for her.’
Daisy and Tom looked at each other for a moment in si-
lence.
‘Is she from New York?’ I asked quickly.
‘From Louisville. Our white girlhood was passed togeth-
er there. Our beautiful white——‘
‘Did you give Nick a little heart to heart talk on the ve-
randa?’ demanded Tom suddenly.
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‘Did I?’ She looked at me. ‘I can’t seem to remember, but I
think we talked about the Nordic race. Yes, I’m sure we did.
It sort of crept up on us and first thing you know——‘
‘Don’t believe everything you hear, Nick,’ he advised
me.
I said lightly that I had heard nothing at all, and a few
minutes later I got up to go home. They came to the door
with me and stood side by side in a cheerful square of light.
As I started my motor Daisy peremptorily called ‘Wait!
‘I forgot to ask you something, and it’s important. We
heard you were engaged to a girl out West.’
‘That’s right,’ corroborated Tom kindly. ‘We heard that
you were engaged.’
‘It’s libel. I’m too poor.’
‘But we heard it,’ insisted Daisy, surprising me by open-
ing up again in a flower-like way. ‘We heard it from three
people so it must be true.’
Of course I knew what they were referring to, but I wasn’t
even vaguely engaged. The fact that gossip had published
the banns was one of the reasons I had come east. You can’t
stop going with an old friend on account of rumors and on
the other hand I had no intention of being rumored into
marriage.
Their interest rather touched me and made them less
remotely rich—nevertheless, I was confused and a little dis-
gusted as I drove away. It seemed to me that the thing for
Daisy to do was to rush out of the house, child in arms—but
apparently there were no such intentions in her head. As for
Tom, the fact that he ‘had some woman in New York’ was
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really less surprising than that he had been depressed by a
book. Something was making him nibble at the edge of stale
ideas as if his sturdy physical egotism no longer nourished
his peremptory heart.
Already it was deep summer on roadhouse roofs and
in front of wayside garages, where new red gas-pumps sat
out in pools of light, and when I reached my estate at West
Egg I ran the car under its shed and sat for a while on an
abandoned grass roller in the yard. The wind had blown off,
leaving a loud bright night with wings beating in the trees
and a persistent organ sound as the full bellows of the earth
blew the frogs full of life. The silhouette of a moving cat wa-
vered across the moonlight and turning my head to watch
it I saw that I was not alone—fifty feet away a figure had
emerged from the shadow of my neighbor’s mansion and
was standing with his hands in his pockets regarding the
silver pepper of the stars. Something in his leisurely move-
ments and the secure position of his feet upon the lawn
suggested that it was Mr. Gatsby himself, come out to deter-
mine what share was his of our local heavens.
I decided to call to him. Miss Baker had mentioned him
at dinner, and that would do for an introduction. But I
didn’t call to him for he gave a sudden intimation that he
was content to be alone—he stretched out his arms toward
the dark water in a curious way, and far as I was from him I
could have sworn he was trembling. Involuntarily I glanced
seaward—and distinguished nothing except a single green
light, minute and far away, that might have been the end of
a dock. When I looked once more for Gatsby he had van-
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ished, and I was alone again in the unquiet darkness.
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Chapter 2
About half way between West Egg and New York the
motor-road hastily joins the railroad and runs beside
it for a quarter of a mile, so as to shrink away from a certain
desolate area of land. This is a valley of ashes—a fantastic
farm where ashes grow like wheat into ridges and hills and
grotesque gardens where ashes take the forms of houses and
chimneys and rising smoke and finally, with a transcen-
dent effort, of men who move dimly and already crumbling
through the powdery air. Occasionally a line of grey cars
crawls along an invisible track, gives out a ghastly creak and
comes to rest, and immediately the ash-grey men swarm up
with leaden spades and stir up an impenetrable cloud which
screens their obscure operations from your sight.
But above the grey land and the spasms of bleak dust
which drift endlessly over it, you perceive, after a moment,
the eyes of Doctor T. J. Eckleburg. The eyes of Doctor T. J.
Eckleburg are blue and gigantic—their retinas are one yard
high. They look out of no face but, instead, from a pair of
enormous yellow spectacles which pass over a nonexistent
nose. Evidently some wild wag of an oculist set them there
to fatten his practice in the borough of Queens, and then
sank down himself into eternal blindness or forgot them
and moved away. But his eyes, dimmed a little by many
paintless days under sun and rain, brood on over the sol-
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emn dumping ground.
The valley of ashes is bounded on one side by a small foul
river, and when the drawbridge is up to let barges through,
the passengers on waiting trains can stare at the dismal
scene for as long as half an hour. There is always a halt there
of at least a minute and it was because of this that I first met
Tom Buchanan’s mistress.
The fact that he had one was insisted upon wherever he
was known. His acquaintances resented the fact that he
turned up in popular restaurants with her and, leaving her
at a table, sauntered about, chatting with whomsoever he
knew. Though I was curious to see her I had no desire to
meet her—but I did. I went up to New York with Tom on the
train one afternoon and when we stopped by the ashheaps
he jumped to his feet and taking hold of my elbow literally
forced me from the car.
‘We’re getting off!’ he insisted. ‘I want you to meet my
girl.’
I think he’d tanked up a good deal at luncheon and his
determination to have my company bordered on violence.
The supercilious assumption was that on Sunday afternoon
I had nothing better to do.
I followed him over a low white-washed railroad fence
and we walked back a hundred yards along the road un-
der Doctor Eckleburg’s persistent stare. The only building
in sight was a small block of yellow brick sitting on the edge
of the waste land, a sort of compact Main Street ministering
to it and contiguous to absolutely nothing. One of the three
shops it contained was for rent and another was an all-night
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restaurant approached by a trail of ashes; the third was a
garage—Repairs. GEORGE B. WILSON. Cars Bought and
Sold—and I followed Tom inside.
The interior was unprosperous and bare; the only car vis-
ible was the dust-covered wreck of a Ford which crouched
in a dim corner. It had occurred to me that this shadow of
a garage must be a blind and that sumptuous and romantic
apartments were concealed overhead when the proprietor
himself appeared in the door of an office, wiping his hands
on a piece of waste. He was a blonde, spiritless man, anae-
mic, and faintly handsome. When he saw us a damp gleam
of hope sprang into his light blue eyes.
‘Hello, Wilson, old man,’ said Tom, slapping him jovially
on the shoulder. ‘How’s business?’
‘I can’t complain,’ answered Wilson unconvincingly.
‘When are you going to sell me that car?’
‘Next week; I’ve got my man working on it now.’
‘Works pretty slow, don’t he?’
‘No, he doesn’t,’ said Tom coldly. ‘And if you feel that way
about it, maybe I’d better sell it somewhere else after all.’
‘I don’t mean that,’ explained Wilson quickly. ‘I just
meant——‘
His voice faded off and Tom glanced impatiently around
the garage. Then I heard footsteps on a stairs and in a mo-
ment the thickish figure of a woman blocked out the light
from the office door. She was in the middle thirties, and
faintly stout, but she carried her surplus flesh sensuously as
some women can. Her face, above a spotted dress of dark
blue crepe-de-chine, contained no facet or gleam of beauty
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but there was an immediately perceptible vitality about her
as if the nerves of her body were continually smouldering.
She smiled slowly and walking through her husband as if he
were a ghost shook hands with Tom, looking him flush in
the eye. Then she wet her lips and without turning around
spoke to her husband in a soft, coarse voice:
‘Get some chairs, why don’t you, so somebody can sit
down.’
‘Oh, sure,’ agreed Wilson hurriedly and went toward the
little office, mingling immediately with the cement color of
the walls. A white ashen dust veiled his dark suit and his
pale hair as it veiled everything in the vicinity—except his
wife, who moved close to Tom.
‘I want to see you,’ said Tom intently. ‘Get on the next
train.’
‘All right.’
‘I’ll meet you by the news-stand on the lower level.’
She nodded and moved away from him just as George
Wilson emerged with two chairs from his office door.
We waited for her down the road and out of sight. It was
a few days before the Fourth of July, and a grey, scrawny
Italian child was setting torpedoes in a row along the rail-
road track.
‘Terrible place, isn’t it,’ said Tom, exchanging a frown
with Doctor Eckleburg.
‘Awful.’
‘It does her good to get away.’
‘Doesn’t her husband object?’
‘Wilson? He thinks she goes to see her sister in New
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York. He’s so dumb he doesn’t know he’s alive.’
So Tom Buchanan and his girl and I went up togeth-
er to New York—or not quite together, for Mrs. Wilson
sat discreetly in another car. Tom deferred that much to
the sensibilities of those East Eggers who might be on the
train.
She had changed her dress to a brown figured mus-
lin which stretched tight over her rather wide hips as Tom
helped her to the platform in New York. At the news-stand
she bought a copy of ‘Town Tattle’ and a moving-picture
magazine and, in the station drug store, some cold cream
and a small flask of perfume. Upstairs, in the solemn echo-
ing drive she let four taxi cabs drive away before she selected
a new one, lavender-colored with grey upholstery, and in
this we slid out from the mass of the station into the glow-
ing sunshine. But immediately she turned sharply from the
window and leaning forward tapped on the front glass.
‘I want to get one of those dogs,’ she said earnestly. ‘I
want to get one for the apartment. They’re nice to have—a
dog.’
We backed up to a grey old man who bore an absurd re-
semblance to John D. Rockefeller. In a basket, swung from
his neck, cowered a dozen very recent puppies of an inde-
terminate breed.
‘What kind are they?’ asked Mrs. Wilson eagerly as he
came to the taxi-window.
‘All kinds. What kind do you want, lady?’
‘I’d like to get one of those police dogs; I don’t suppose
you got that kind?’
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The man peered doubtfully into the basket, plunged in
his hand and drew one up, wriggling, by the back of the
neck.
‘That’s no police dog,’ said Tom.
‘No, it’s not exactly a polICE dog,’ said the man with
disappointment in his voice. ‘It’s more of an airedale.’ He
passed his hand over the brown wash-rag of a back. ‘Look
at that coat. Some coat. That’s a dog that’ll never bother you
with catching cold.’
‘I think it’s cute,’ said Mrs. Wilson enthusiastically. ‘How
much is it?’
‘That dog?’ He looked at it admiringly. ‘That dog will cost
you ten dollars.’
The airedale—undoubtedly there was an airedale con-
cerned in it somewhere though its feet were startlingly
white—changed hands and settled down into Mrs. Wilson’s
lap, where she fondled the weather-proof coat with rapture.
‘Is it a boy or a girl?’ she asked delicately.
‘That dog? That dog’s a boy.’
‘It’s a bitch,’ said Tom decisively. ‘Here’s your money. Go
and buy ten more dogs with it.’
We drove over to Fifth Avenue, so warm and soft, almost
pastoral, on the summer Sunday afternoon that I wouldn’t
have been surprised to see a great flock of white sheep turn
the corner.
‘Hold on,’ I said, ‘I have to leave you here.’
‘No, you don’t,’ interposed Tom quickly. ‘Myrtle’ll be
hurt if you don’t come up to the apartment. Won’t you,
Myrtle?’
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‘Come on,’ she urged. ‘I’ll telephone my sister Cathe-
rine. She’s said to be very beautiful by people who ought
to know.’
‘Well, I’d like to, but——‘
We went on, cutting back again over the Park toward the
West Hundreds. At 158th Street the cab stopped at one slice
in a long white cake of apartment houses. Throwing a regal
homecoming glance around the neighborhood, Mrs. Wil-
son gathered up her dog and her other purchases and went
haughtily in.
‘I’m going to have the McKees come up,’ she announced
as we rose in the elevator. ‘And of course I got to call up my
sister, too.’
The apartment was on the top floor—a small living
room, a small dining room, a small bedroom and a bath.
The living room was crowded to the doors with a set of tap-
estried furniture entirely too large for it so that to move
about was to stumble continually over scenes of ladies
swinging in the gardens of Versailles. The only picture was
an over-enlarged photograph, apparently a hen sitting on
a blurred rock. Looked at from a distance however the hen
resolved itself into a bonnet and the countenance of a stout
old lady beamed down into the room. Several old copies of
‘Town Tattle ‘lay on the table together with a copy of ‘Simon
Called Peter’ and some of the small scandal magazines of
Broadway. Mrs. Wilson was first concerned with the dog. A
reluctant elevator boy went for a box full of straw and some
milk to which he added on his own initiative a tin of large
hard dog biscuits—one of which decomposed apathetically
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in the saucer of milk all afternoon. Meanwhile Tom brought
out a bottle of whiskey from a locked bureau door.
I have been drunk just twice in my life and the second
time was that afternoon so everything that happened has a
dim hazy cast over it although until after eight o’clock the
apartment was full of cheerful sun. Sitting on Tom’s lap
Mrs. Wilson called up several people on the telephone; then
there were no cigarettes and I went out to buy some at the
drug store on the corner. When I came back they had disap-
peared so I sat down discreetly in the living room and read
a chapter of ‘Simon Called Peter’—either it was terrible stuff
or the whiskey distorted things because it didn’t make any
sense to me.
Just as Tom and Myrtle—after the first drink Mrs. Wil-
son and I called each other by our first names—reappeared,
company commenced to arrive at the apartment door.
The sister, Catherine, was a slender, worldly girl of about
thirty with a solid sticky bob of red hair and a complexion
powdered milky white. Her eyebrows had been plucked and
then drawn on again at a more rakish angle but the efforts
of nature toward the restoration of the old alignment gave
a blurred air to her face. When she moved about there was
an incessant clicking as innumerable pottery bracelets jin-
gled up and down upon her arms. She came in with such a
proprietary haste and looked around so possessively at the
furniture that I wondered if she lived here. But when I asked
her she laughed immoderately, repeated my question aloud
and told me she lived with a girl friend at a hotel.
Mr. McKee was a pale feminine man from the flat below.
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He had just shaved for there was a white spot of lather on
his cheekbone and he was most respectful in his greeting to
everyone in the room. He informed me that he was in the
‘artistic game’ and I gathered later that he was a photogra-
pher and had made the dim enlargement of Mrs. Wilson’s
mother which hovered like an ectoplasm on the wall. His
wife was shrill, languid, handsome and horrible. She told
me with pride that her husband had photographed her a
hundred and twenty-seven times since they had been mar-
ried.
Mrs. Wilson had changed her costume some time be-
fore and was now attired in an elaborate afternoon dress of
cream colored chiffon, which gave out a continual rustle as
she swept about the room. With the influence of the dress
her personality had also undergone a change. The intense
vitality that had been so remarkable in the garage was con-
verted into impressive hauteur. Her laughter, her gestures,
her assertions became more violently affected moment by
moment and as she expanded the room grew smaller around
her until she seemed to be revolving on a noisy, creaking
pivot through the smoky air.
‘My dear,’ she told her sister in a high mincing shout,
‘most of these fellas will cheat you every time. All they think
of is money. I had a woman up here last week to look at my
feet and when she gave me the bill you’d of thought she had
my appendicitus out.’
‘What was the name of the woman?’ asked Mrs. McKee.
‘Mrs. Eberhardt. She goes around looking at people’s feet
in their own homes.’
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‘I like your dress,’ remarked Mrs. McKee, ‘I think it’s
adorable.’
Mrs. Wilson rejected the compliment by raising her eye-
brow in disdain.
‘It’s just a crazy old thing,’ she said. ‘I just slip it on some-
times when I don’t care what I look like.’
‘But it looks wonderful on you, if you know what I mean,’
pursued Mrs. McKee. ‘If Chester could only get you in that
pose I think he could make something of it.’
We all looked in silence at Mrs. Wilson who removed a
strand of hair from over her eyes and looked back at us with
a brilliant smile. Mr. McKee regarded her intently with his
head on one side and then moved his hand back and forth
slowly in front of his face.
‘I should change the light,’ he said after a moment. ‘I’d
like to bring out the modelling of the features. And I’d try
to get hold of all the back hair.’
‘I wouldn’t think of changing the light,’ cried Mrs. McK-
ee. ‘I think it’s——‘
Her husband said ‘SH!’ and we all looked at the subject
again whereupon Tom Buchanan yawned audibly and got
to his feet.
‘You McKees have something to drink,’ he said. ‘Get
some more ice and mineral water, Myrtle, before everybody
goes to sleep.’
‘I told that boy about the ice.’ Myrtle raised her eyebrows
in despair at the shiftlessness of the lower orders. ‘These
people! You have to keep after them all the time.’
She looked at me and laughed pointlessly. Then she
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flounced over to the dog, kissed it with ecstasy and swept
into the kitchen, implying that a dozen chefs awaited her
orders there.
‘I’ve done some nice things out on Long Island,’ asserted
Mr. McKee.
Tom looked at him blankly.
‘Two of them we have framed downstairs.’
‘Two what?’ demanded Tom.
‘Two studies. One of them I call ‘Montauk Point—the
Gulls,’ and the other I call ‘Montauk Point—the Sea.’ ‘
The sister Catherine sat down beside me on the couch.
‘Do you live down on Long Island, too?’ she inquired.
‘I live at West Egg.’
‘Really? I was down there at a party about a month ago.
At a man named Gatsby’s. Do you know him?’
‘I live next door to him.’
‘Well, they say he’s a nephew or a cousin of Kaiser Wil-
helm’s. That’s where all his money comes from.’
‘Really?’
She nodded.
‘I’m scared of him. I’d hate to have him get anything on
me.’
This absorbing information about my neighbor was in-
terrupted by Mrs. McKee’s pointing suddenly at Catherine:
‘Chester, I think you could do something with HER,’ she
broke out, but Mr. McKee only nodded in a bored way and
turned his attention to Tom.
‘I’d like to do more work on Long Island if I could get the
entry. All I ask is that they should give me a start.’
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‘Ask Myrtle,’ said Tom, breaking into a short shout of
laughter as Mrs. Wilson entered with a tray. ‘She’ll give you
a letter of introduction, won’t you, Myrtle?’
‘Do what?’ she asked, startled.
‘You’ll give McKee a letter of introduction to your hus-
band, so he can do some studies of him.’ His lips moved
silently for a moment as he invented. ‘ ‘George B. Wilson at
the Gasoline Pump,’ or something like that.’
Catherine leaned close to me and whispered in my ear:
‘Neither of them can stand the person they’re married to.’
‘Can’t they?’
‘Can’t STAND them.’ She looked at Myrtle and then at
Tom. ‘What I say is, why go on living with them if they can’t
stand them? If I was them I’d get a divorce and get married
to each other right away.’
‘Doesn’t she like Wilson either?’
The answer to this was unexpected. It came from Myrtle
who had overheard the question and it was violent and ob-
scene.
‘You see?’ cried Catherine triumphantly. She lowered her
voice again. ‘It’s really his wife that’s keeping them apart.
She’s a Catholic and they don’t believe in divorce.’
Daisy was not a Catholic and I was a little shocked at the
elaborateness of the lie.
‘When they do get married,’ continued Catherine,
‘they’re going west to live for a while until it blows over.’
‘It’d be more discreet to go to Europe.’
‘Oh, do you like Europe?’ she exclaimed surprisingly. ‘I
just got back from Monte Carlo.’
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‘Really.’
‘Just last year. I went over there with another girl.’
‘Stay long?’
‘No, we just went to Monte Carlo and back. We went
by way of Marseilles. We had over twelve hundred dollars
when we started but we got gypped out of it all in two days
in the private rooms. We had an awful time getting back, I
can tell you. God, how I hated that town!’
The late afternoon sky bloomed in the window for a mo-
ment like the blue honey of the Mediterranean—then the
shrill voice of Mrs. McKee called me back into the room.
‘I almost made a mistake, too,’ she declared vigorously. ‘I
almost married a little kyke who’d been after me for years.
I knew he was below me. Everybody kept saying to me: ‘Lu-
cille, that man’s way below you!’ But if I hadn’t met Chester,
he’d of got me sure.’
‘Yes, but listen,’ said Myrtle Wilson, nodding her head
up and down, ‘at least you didn’t marry him.’
‘I know I didn’t.’
‘Well, I married him,’ said Myrtle, ambiguously. ‘And
that’s the difference between your case and mine.’
‘Why did you, Myrtle?’ demanded Catherine. ‘Nobody
forced you to.’
Myrtle considered.
‘I married him because I thought he was a gentleman,’
she said finally. ‘I thought he knew something about breed-
ing, but he wasn’t fit to lick my shoe.’
‘You were crazy about him for a while,’ said Catherine.
‘Crazy about him!’ cried Myrtle incredulously. ‘Who said
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I was crazy about him? I never was any more crazy about
him than I was about that man there.&rsq
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these are for your eyes only.
Yeah, don't worry babe,
it's just me.
Do you have any almond milk?
Uh... you were jerking off.
Come on man! You shouldn't just
burst into people's rooms like that.
And you shouldn't be jerking
off in the middle of the day
with your door unlocked
and all your friends downstairs.
Now, do you have
almond milk or not?
Come on man, it's next
to my socks, you know that.
Yo we're drinking up.
Sorry about that babe.
Okay.
- Who was that?
- Oh.
That would be Juanpa,
my foreign exchange brother
who's overstayed
his welcome by a decade!
What about your real
brother, Jake?
Oh.
Disney got him. Okay.
- Argh. The moment's ruined babe, don't you think?
- No, no babe, um...
Okay, just, okay... How about
this? Take a deep breath.
Asasasa!
Okay close your eyes, close your
eyes, that's right okay. Now...
Imagine our second date, remember all
the sexy shit I was typing to you?
I sent you that sexy
picture with the pineapple
over my penis and I blamed it
on auto correct.
- Yeah.
- It wasn't auto correct.
- I said it.
- Okay, okay.
My turn, imagine
we're together... alone.
I'm standing right next to you.
you can feel my body on yours
- and I whisper in your ear...
- Smile, you're on camera!
Lele,
what the actual fuck?
This is gonna be the best video ever!
Delete that now!
No, it's gonna get
a million likes.
It's not all about likes
you know.
What, are you fucking stupid?
Delete, delete,
delete it, Lele, delete it!
Logan, are you all right?
Suck it, bitch!
- Delete.
- I hate you!
- I hate you.
- You're girlfriend's a computer!
Jesus.
Oh my god.
Thanks buddy.
Sorry about that, babe.
Oh man can't get
any privacy around here.
- Okay.
- Hey Logan, you seen the email?
What! Ow! Ah!
- I'll talk to you later, Logan.
- No, no, no, no, no.
Fuck, man.
I was getting somewhere.
Bro what are you... what are you in
here doing man, I worry about you.
That's not your girlfriend,
she's not a real girlfriend,
she's a computer girlfriend.
Huge difference,
real girlfriend, ump-ump
computer girlfriend, eh-eh-eh,
you know what I'm saying?
- Yeah.
- And I hate to break it down
but your girlfriend
probably got a dick.
This convention is gonna
be the fucking tits!
What convention?
You didn't hear about #acon?
Bro it's the biggest social
media convention ever.
Yeah man, #acon.
Everyone's gonna be there.
It's gonna be awesome.
How do you not know about this?
Okay, uh, seriously,
what is #acon?
Who the hell cares,
people get laid at conventions.
- Yeah they do.
- Okay.
- Really?
- Huh.
- Is that like a thing?
- Is that what, was that English?
Like a thing,
sorry, I was born in Mexico.
Yeah, that's literally why they
invented conventions, so you can fuck.
It's like the only place you can cheat
on your wife and get a free gift basket.
The gift baskets,
uh, but the cheating.
- So this means...
- You can have sex finally.
Ooh.
No more virginity!
- Yeah Juanpa.
- I'm not gonna be a virgin, Logan!
Let's do it!
We're all gonna be on
the same fucking flight.
- Are you ready, man?
- What, no, no, no. What...
We...
Do we have to fly?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah Logan, yeah.
Uh, then I can't go.
No Logan, por favor not again.
Why can't you fly Logan?
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it!
It's gonna go on YouTube.
I don't know,
looks pretty high from up here.
You're wearing a helmet,
use your wings, you big pussy.
Alright, here it goes.
My foreign exchange brother
Logan is going to fly.
Oh shit!
Logan!
- How bad is it?
- You broke your femurs.
That's how I got these.
- Whoa.
- That's the dumbest story I've ever heard.
You ain't the fucking Wright
Brothers motherfucker, alright?
And pull your pants up,
the scars bring out the bitch in you.
You a nasty bitch,
you a nasty bitch.
Come on stop,
stop, guys, stop.
Guys, I'm not going and stop
jumping, we have termites!
Shut the fuck up
and jump with us!
The termites!
Termites?
Fuck the shitty termites.
Ain't anybody worried
about no goddamn termites.
Seriously, everyone needs
to stop jumping now!
Yo, stop being
a biggity bitch okay?
- Sorry.
- Ain't no termites gonna chew through
this floor on my watch,
I ain't gonna let it happen.
And second off you ain't
gonna tell a black man
that he can't jump,
I know my rights motherfucker
and I'm gonna jump.
I'm gonna jump!
I'm gonna jump.
- What the fuck?
- You guys good?
- What happened?
- My dick.
How did you land like that?
It's time to get over
your fear of flying, man.
If you won't do it for her,
do it for my virginity.
Please. Por favor.
Not gonna happen buddy, sorry.
Oh, it just would have been fun
to tear up Australia with you.
- Australia?
- Yeah, but it's fine,
I'll just call a hooker
she can do the job.
- It's in Australia?
- Yeah, bro, Australia.
Imagine all the stuff
we can do there, man,
- kangaroos, wallaby's, shrimp on the barbie.
- Shrimp on the barbie.
Marsupials, motherfucker,
dingo's eating babies,
and you get to see the girl
who lives in your computer.
Real titties, soft nipples, uh?
Hey, you talking about
computer titties in there?
Hey, let
me tell you something about
these Australian hoes.
They're crazy,
they're like boomerangs.
You throw them away
they come right back
and suck your dick, mate.
"Hey, can I suck your
dick, mate?" I'm like,
"Yeah, you can do it.
Now put your back into it".
- Alright.
- Uh-huh.
I know I'm gonna regret this.
But let's do it!
Oh, sh... Okay.
Ah! That's amazing, babe,
you're gonna love it here, I promise.
I dunno I heard actually
it's pretty gnarly.
- What do you mean?
- Like deadly spiders, and snakes and shit.
Oh yeah, we've got
a lot of spiders.
- But they're not like everywhere, right?
- Yeah, look it.
Holy shi...
This is my spider stick.
You're so brave for coming
to Australia, Logan,
- I can't believe you're coming.
- I am absolutely terrified but I'm coming.
Crikey, I have to go, bye.
Okay.
Time to say goodbye, old friend.
One more time
for old time's sake.
No. You're making this
harder than it has to be.
That's what I was hoping for.
- Fine, but don't tell Ariel.
- I never would.
- Thanks.
- That bitch is gonna die.
- What?
- I mean... Uh... I was made to fly.
Anyways, er,
rub me on your cock.
- What?
- Did I stutter?
- No.
- Then fucking rub me on your fucking cock!
Wee!
Super
psychedelic stuff from Stones
and the groovy A-M-V-N.
The moment...
You boys want some water?
- No, thanks man.
- Nah, we good fam.
Appreciate you.
- Then maybe some cocaine?
- Sure.
What?
Juanpa what the f... What the fuck?
I mean he's offering.
Shut, shut the fuck up.
- You're not doing cocaine on the way to the airport.
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Holy shit. Yo,
Vitaly's on our flight.
Apparently he's gonna
Australia to stand trial.
Wait.
Why is Vitaly going to stand trial?
Look if you weren't
so knee deep in
computer pussy you'd
know what's going on.
I'll take it
from here, blind side.
Welcome to hell.
Augh! Two for flinching.
- Bye mom.
- Bye.
- Bye dad.
- Bye.
Have a great time.
- I'm gonna miss you, Mom.
- I'm gonna miss you.
Now that's
a close family.
Must be European.
Must be nice.
Must be down to fuck.
Hey, ya'll wanna
adopt a black man?
I'm gonna go shove
this weed in my ass.
I got to check in
with immigration.
- You good?
- Not really.
Hide your knives,
hide your drugs,
and hide your liquors
'cause we searching everybody around here.
Step out.
- Do you possess any explosives?
- Nope just this bomb ass pussy.
- How you going, buddy? That's adorable that bag.
- Here you go.
Thank you,
it's actually brand new.
- I just got it from the store.
- Oh yeah?
- Yeah.
- Cool story man.
Be, be...
Come on man, what the fuck?
Next.
- What was that?
- Here you go.
Whoa.
My uterus.
- Hey where's Juanpa?
- Immigration.
Deported.
Hey, how are ya? Deported.
Oh sweet Jesus,
definitely deported.
Well, hello young man,
are you a citizen
- of these United States of America?
- Si.
- I smell bullshit, deported.
- No! Ow! Wait, look,
I wanna have sex,
just send me to Australia.
- That can be arranged.
- Ah, thank you, sir.
Whoa. Benny?
Oh my god, long time no see.
Um. Is...
he's supposed to be sleeping?
Chill, Logan.
Bag check.
What, why?
- Sir.
- I just have a laptop.
You've been randomly selected
by our advanced safety algorithm
for an extensive anal
cavity search.
I got 911 reasons not
to trust this guy.
Whoa. You know you have
to ex-ray that bird.
Well, he's, er,
like a lapdog, he can't fly.
I don't know
if that bird is a terrorist.
Check the damn bird. Thank you.
Sir, the bird, it's over
three fluid ounces,
you're gonna have to check it.
- Come on, he's got scoliosis.
- Hum.
Ma'am no twerking in my machine.
- I wasn't twerking.
- I'm just making sure.
No, you can't make me!
You can't make me!
No, no, no, no!
Ow, ow!
Okay, okay.
I'm scared.
Wait guys, wait for me.
Wait, stop, hey!
Wait.
As passengers in the emergency
row are you willing
and capable to assist
in the event of an emergency?
Alright, good enough.
No, no I'm fucking not!
Well, luckily for you
the passenger in 2E
just passed away so I can upgrade
you to first class if you like.
- Passed away?
- Mm hm.
What do you mean passed away?
One for you, there you are.
Yeah, mm-hum, hi there you go.
Alright,
there you are, sir.
Hey, Juanpa you made it.
They searched my cavities man.
I've never been to a dentist
like this before.
Alright,
move it along, here we go.
Keep going, all the way back.
Frosty, uh,
my last taste of America.
Ah, shit.
Ew.
Auto correct.
- Are you looking at naked pictures on your phone?
- No.
Yeah, yeah you were.
No, I... I mean, yeah I was
but it's my mom.
You're staring at a naked
photo of your mom?
- No! Yes. Look I... I mean...
- Oh my gosh.
- Ugh.
- Technically yes, it was my mom, technically
yes she was naked
but it's not like...
I don't think we've met,
hi, I'm Logan.
- Jenna.
- Hi Logan, I'm Jenna.
- What?
- Okay, well, I'm...
- I think we got off on the wrong foot.
- Cool.
Really looking forward
to the next 17 hours of this.
Yeah, me to.
- Let me just move in.
- If that helps.
Welcome aboard Koalair flight
1524 to Sidney, Australia.
- Koality you can trust.
- Trust.
This is your captain
Trussell with co-pilot Penis.
First of all
it's pronounced Penis,
I come from a proud
Celtic heritage.
- I'd like to thank you for choosing Koalair.
- Shut up.
We know you have many
choices in air travel
and we are always surprised
when you choose us.
- Argh.
- I think that went pretty well.
That was killer
annunciation bro.
You know I've been taking
this new speech therapy class
and I think my lisp is gone.
I can
barley notice it.
You're so handsome,
you look just like your daddy.
Even though he ran off
with that cheating whore
but your so cute, yes you are.
We're gonna find
you a new daddy.
Yes we are, with way more money.
So, er, you gonna
the social media convention?
- Oh, no, I'm visiting my sweetheart from the war.
- Oh.
He's on his deathbed
- and I promised him...
- Oh I'm sorry.
one more ride on
the merry go around.
Ah, cool.
Oh, by the way I don't
mean to scare you
but I sleep with my eyes open.
- Hello? Uh...
- Oh.
- Oh. Oh boy.
- Lick your lips.
- Oh!
- Uh-oh.
- Mwah.
- Whoa. Fucking A.
And I was left with...
these bad boys. Yeah.
Oh my god.
You probably think
I'm an idiot, huh?
Check this out.
Oh my god!
You have femur scars.
- Matching femur scars.
- Oh yeah, we have matching femur scars.
- This is weird, this is weird.
- It is weird,
most people don't even know what a femur is.
How do we...? Ah.
- Keep it down up there.
- It's fine.
How did you get yours?
Not to freak you out
but plane crash.
Like a... Like the fucking...
Uh...
What the fuck?
God, what the fuck.
I'm kidding,
I'm kidding, I'm kidding,
no one survives those, no.
- I like to play out in your head though. That was funny.
- Okay.
Aah.
- No.
- You got me good, you got me good.
You have a weird sense of humor.
But I like it.
- But how'd that happen actually?
- Ah. Drug deal went south,
they brought hammers, so.
Y... What kind of drugs?
Whoa look at all this leg room.
It's crazy.
I can't even reach
my tray table.
Jesus Christ.
Hey, fucking stop having fun!
Look at you, my
little fluffy haired cum scarf.
- Oh.
- Am I following along at the right place?
That seat back
isn't gonna be the only thing
in the upright position.
- I dunno.
- I'm gonna break you in
like a new pair of sneakers,
Vans, damn Daniel.
I'm gonna ride you
like a pogo stick
and fill you up like
you forgot to say when.
I'm gonna fist you at the Four
Seasons pool in broad daylight.
I'll stretch your tight
little ass like goatskin drum.
I can hear you.
Mmm.
Aww.
Oh, whoa, stop, stop.
Hey, you can do this.
Don't be
a little bitch, alright?
Please turn your cellular
and electronic devices
to airplane setting.
Hey fuck that.
I'd rather die than turn my shit off.
- I'm ready to die so you kill me motherfucker.
- We want full cell service!
Say what you want fools
That's right fools
I'd call you out
But it's not news
The world knows it
Your girl knows it
You not one of them
Tight dudes
We watch you
We know the type
Loud mouth like a motor bike
I don't know why
We let you live
Chalk it up to an over sight
A real man makes up his mind
Don't cry about it
He'll laugh about it
Real men live forever
Aw shit, we're going
the wrong way.
Oh my goodness, I believe
we are going
in the wrong direction.
We got to flip a bitch.
We will now flip a bitch.
The aviation term
for turning the plane around.
Coming about!
It's a video, got your dumb ass.
I fly all the time.
I can't talk right now mom,
I'm on a fucking plane!
- What the hell is going on?
- Aw.
What... Did you spill
on the console again?
No I didn't spill, dad.
We are getting
major satellite interference
- for some reason.
- No, that's no satellite interference.
Wait, do you think that they...?
It's the cell phones.
They didn't turn off
their cell phones.
Everyone knows
that you put your phone
in airplane mode.
Don't be so fucking naive Penis.
My name is Penis.
It is a Celtic name.
God damn it,
what the hell is going on.
Hey you motherfuckers, turn off
your fucking cellphones.
Dad!
We're gonna live forever
Flying ain't so bad.
Hey, look at my little doggie.
- Aw.
- Isn't he cute?
- Yeah, he is.
- Yeehaw.
- Yeah, that's my baby.
- That's good.
- Whoa, whoa.
- Oh.
- Yeah. Yeah.
- No. Um...
Who is that shirtless hunk?
I'm getting as far away
from that cheating prick
as possible, hence Australia.
Oh damn, my bad.
You know I know what it's
like to be cheated on.
Yeah this one time during
midterms this Asian girl
kept looking over
at all my answers.
Which I ironic you know
because she's Asian,
I should be cheating off of her.
But it... I see how
that's different now
that the words have come
out of my mouth.
What's your Instagram?
I don't have social media.
What do you mean
when you say that?
I mean like I'd rather just
be living my life instead of
- worrying if people are gonna like and comment on it.
- Wow.
- Are you with the #amegacon thing?
- No, no, kind of, no.
- Wow.
- No, no. I'm actually going to Australia
to visit my girlfriend
for the first time.
Your girlfriend's
a computer!
Fuck you, Lele.
Check out how pretty she is.
- Home screen.
- Whew! Home screen official.
Yeah, she's, she's gorgeous.
Hey, boys.
Oh my god. Oh!
I am so sorry. Oh jeez,
sorry, sorry about that okay.
Oh. Huh.
This would happen to me
on my first day.
Humph.
Attention, all
passengers. We have reached
our cruising altitude
of 38,000 feet,
it is now safe to
unfasten your seat belts.
Unfasten? You mean turn up?
Come here we go
Through the rhythm move
You ain't got a lot ass
You got a little bit though
Always ignore my phone
When I'm sick of a hoe
I take a white bitch
Back home when I'm alone
Sower's in the back seat
Louis riding shotgun
Girl on the rebound
I'm Dennis Rodman
These girls get mad
When they chasing me
True Hollywood story
Let's take some heat
Friends try to cock block
like Chris Hanson
Straight to the bathroom
I'm done dancing
Posers in the stall
'Cause I'm bring romance
I murder girls 69
Like Charles Manson
Bass getting louder
Sounds like a bullet
Nose full of powder
Mouth full of bullshit
Dick never prouder sly that
A girls fit tits falling out
Don't stop it's working
Undress us with your eyes
And you can't stop drooling
Keep it in your pants girl
Who are you fooling
But you may give you
A flight you'll never forget
You can't hear
my thoughts.
- Yes I can, Bruce.
- Stop it.
Oh score, oh my god,
alright, well.
Oh, hey, bulimic, get out of
there. that stuff costs money.
What... What am I...
I speak goat to,
you are a basic bitch.
What if I let you lick
one of my nipples?
I wouldn't fuck your brother
even if we was hot.
Okay, what about
if I told you I had a penis?
Here's the deal, you are
a skinny, ratchet ass,
basic bitch who goes
to Cancun for spring break
- and will put anything in her mouth, got it?
- What?
Take your brunette
extensions, your skinny,
weird, Selena Gomez
look alike bullshit,
- go get on your phone and go find a cock to suck.
- Well...
Shhh. You're a basic bitch,
get out of my liquor.
- Coffee, sir?
- Yes please.
Okay and how would you like it?
Like I like my women,
black and full of cream.
You kiss like my dad.
- Let's just pretend you didn't say that, okay?
- Okay.
There you go.
The fuck?
You're next.
Hey, guys just wanted
to let you know
I didn't see anything,
you're still going.
You're still going
at it. Okay, sorry.
I still didn't see anything.
Oh, ho-ho-ho. There you are.
Oh, you're an escape artist
just like your daddy.
Mm. Huh?
Yeah.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Where are my manners,
you must be hungry comrade, huh?
You want some banana, huh?
You want a little banana?
Here you go.
Why don't you eat that,
there you go.
Why
don't you take that all?
Yeah that's what I thought,
that's what I thought.
You want some cheese, pal,
you got cheese in Russia?
Oh, you got a built in
cheese grater right there,
look at you, huh, look at you.
What does that
taste like, borsht?
What else? Oh, Choco-taco.
I hope you're not dairy
intolerant there, Ruski.
How's that? Oh yeah, oh yeah.
What the fuck you
looking at, Aladdin?
Nothing, what's your problem?
I got no problem,
I'm just racist.
I do respect queers though.
They've been through a lot.
Now you got that gay marriage.
Used to be what they'd do
is illegal.
Now they got shows about it.
- I binge watch.
- Okay, dude.
Is he still looking? Yeah.
And that's how I lost 15
percent of my right testicle.
Yup, a dwarf in a Godzilla
costume, can you imagine?
I don't have to imagine,
you just told me every last detail.
There's nothing more I could
possibly learn about your balls.
Oh you'd be surprised, they could do a
whole 60 minute special on my balls.
Does your Internet girlfriend know
about your deflated testicle?
It's not deflated and no,
we have not crossed
that bridge yet.
Alright, I'm sorry I got to ask,
how can you love someone
you never actually met?
- She makes me snort.
- What?
She's funny, she's got
a great sense of humor,
- I know it's cheesy but...
- Bro, I could make you snort in two seconds.
No you could not, okay.
It's practically impossible
to make me laugh.
It takes someone creative,
it takes someone original.
- Got to make a good joke to make me laugh.
- Argh!
- Aw. Does this mean that you love me?
- Ah...
By the way, thanks
for pepping me up earlier.
I know it may not have seemed
like much but it really helped.
Yeah, yeah, no problem Logan.
Alright, I am going to
try to get some sleep
and hopefully
not dream of dwarfzilla.
Or swollen balls.
- Yeah.
- Am I right?
Yeah, okay goodnight.
I'm gonna nominate your
shoulder as my pillow, okay.
Did you really just wipe
your snot on my shoulder?
No.
Is this shit?
Oh, okay, thank God.
Hey, I have noticed that
the seatbelt sign has been off
for the last several hours
and I just think that... Oh!
That is very unprofessional
and unsafe and Jesus Christ
are you gonna suck his dick
all the way to Australia?
Fuck it! I'll finish him off.
Oh my god!
We need your assistance
in the cockpit, sir.
Are you fucking kidding me?
Sir, we really need your
assistance in the cockpit.
You're crazy
if you think I'm gonna let
this soviet psychopath
sit back here alone.
Sir, with all due respect
this is more important.
Do you know what this
guy's capable of?
He is the reason you have
your privates scanned
at the airport, and I hate
having my privates scanned.
I had my dick lobbed off
by a pottery wheel.
Now my dick looks like the stump
at the end of the giving tree.
Oh.
If you so much as flinch
I will make you a member
of the dick stump club.
There are three of us.
We meet on Wednesdays.
Damn it.
- What the fuck is on his mouth?
- I just thought they were making oral love,
- I had no idea that they were...
- Oh you had no idea.
- You had no idea?
- No.
TAS article 1219 clearly states
- no pilot shall engage in dick suckery without a spotter.
- What?
- Dick suckery?
- How would I know that?
- Cause that's your job.
- It's not my job. - Is everything okay?
Hey, go back to your seat. ok?
Go back to your seat now
or I'm gonna tase
you till you shit.
What happened to the pilots?
Hey look, just be quiet, okay,
we don't want
the rest of the plane
to know the pilots are dead,
we're fucked.
Dead, the pilots are dead?
- Holy fucking shit.
- I came in here. And I found them like that and I was like,
"Oh my god what do I do",
and then I went and got him.
- And now it's...
- Alright listen. Shut up, shut up
both of you calm down,
okay? Listen to me.
- Hey over here, over here, over here.
- Ok, ok.
Listen to me, okay, I'm trained
for situations like this.
You go get me a car battery,
a tourniquet, and a bendy straw.
I'll have these zombie
pilots flying in no time.
Sir, we don't have
anymore bendy straws.
- Oh fuck!
- Fuck.
- Alright.
- We are so fucked.
I'm just gonna have
to land this plane myself.
- You can fly?
- There are two things in my life that I love.
Flying jets and pottery.
- I gave my dick for it.
- Oh.
I'm gonna land this plane
and we're gonna be just fine.
Argh!
Holy shit.
- Ahh.
- Hey boss had a bit of radio silence
from flight 1524
from Los Angeles.
Oi, well you know what they say,
"Silence is golden", huh,
especially from Los Angeles.
Bunch of fucking hippies.
Hipsters. What the fuck
is Coachella anyway?
Where's my baby?
Is that a baby? Is that a baby?
Oh shit.
Have you seen my baby?
A baby.
Hi baby.
Have you seen my baby?
Have you see my baby?
What did I find?
Aw, you look starving. Come on.
Sir, sir... hi, as much as
I love that Versace blouse
you are cannot breast feed
that baby right here.
Really?
Well I think I can breast feed
this random baby
wherever the fuck I want.
- No you can't. No you can't.
- Okay?
God gave me nipples
and I'll be damned
if I don't use them, okay?
Okay, well,
little science lesson,
men don't produce breast milk
incidentally so, ah.
Aw, oh, no.
It's a miracle.
Oh God, you're a squirter.
Yeah, yeah milk facial.
Who wants a milk mask?
I didn't, uh, sir
I didn't realize.
Wait, open your mouth
one more time. Ah.
Oh, oh, okay. Oh.
What's that?
That's not diet Coke, bitch.
A little in the mouth,
okay never mind thank you.
Idiot.
Hi, how are you?
This is my baby.
You want some milk?
I got two of these motherfuckers
right here.
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Oh no, no, no, no.
Oh no, no, no.
No, sir, please wake up
sir, please wake up sir.
Please wake up sir, oh God, sir!
Okay, okay.
Alright look.
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please wake up, please wake up,
please wake up, please wake up.
Oh God, no, no, no, no.
Okay, okay, sir, please wake up.
Please wake up, sir,
one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please sir, please.
Fuck!
Some day all of this
will be yours.
- Juanpa.
- What do you want?
It's getting to the best part,
she's putting the tongue,
oh, look at it, oh yeah.
Damn it, Log,
what do you want bro?
Can get that crow
bar back?
Juanpa, we need to talk.
Now. Now!
Oh shit.
You taking a selfie?
Yeah it's lit. Argh!
Should we try CPR?
No man, I already tried that.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
So this means
you made out with a guy?
- Juanpa, this is not the time.
- Was it nice? Um...
- What?
- It must be nice.
- Dude, focus please.
- Yeah.
They're actually dead, bro.
Aw, nah, nah, nah.
What, what should we do?
I don't know.
Maybe someone else has a plan.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
that's a great idea, Log,
who should we get,
oh Brittany Furlan?
Who wants a body shot?
Or the guy who makes me
doubt my sexuality, huh?
Maybe King Bach,
he's your buddy right?
Ah, ah, ah, ah!
Think straight.
You're right,
everyone will panic.
I need you to figure
this out, okay?
I need to put my seed into
a woman's vagina before I die.
Okay, you go do that,
you go do that,
because I'm probably
gonna crash this plane.
- Alright, one of us has to succeed, okay?
- Yeah.
- Yeah. Okay.
- One of us will.
- One of us.
- Yeah.
Probably you.
Don't that feel
Real funky ya'll
Brittany, I want
to take a body shot.
Okay, come here, bitch.
Jenna?
Hey, Jenna?
- Hey.
- Oh, hey stranger, where you been?
Um... Can we talk for a second?
Are you seriously asking
if you can say something to me?
You're talking to me
while you're saying this.
So, so can we or...
Amber alert,
we've got a missing person
aisle in seat 2E, suspect,
looks like he's been crying.
I'm not crying.
Vitaly killed them and both
of the pilots are already dead
and I'm really scared right now,
'cause no one is flying
this plane right now Jenna
and I'm really scared and you're
the only person
I can trust to help.
Okay that's adorable
and a really good story
but we land in a few hours.
I'm gonna try to sleep - No, no.
- ...and you're gonna try to get your shit together.
- No, no, no.
Please, please, please, Jenna
please just follow me, okay?
You need to see this.
These pilots better be dead.
- Oh shit. I jinxed it.
- Yeah, I know right, what are the odds?
Hey, you wouldn't by chance know
how to drive a 767, would ya?
We're all gonna die!
Calm down, calm down, calm down.
Calm down, calm down.
Do you know how to drive a 767?
You unlucky bastard!
Okay.
Okay, breath Jenna
breath, breath, breath.
Okay, Namaste, Namaste.
Namaste, yeah, yeah,
that's right, that's good.
Okay, okay.
There's a murderer on this plane
and I'm gonna have
to die with this loser
and all his loser friends
but that's fine.
I know my god it's not fine,
I'm not even having a good hair day.
What about my open casket,
this plane will probably fuck my face up.
- Jenna, Jenna, Jenna, Jenna!
- I need my face, what!
We need to figure this out.
Now, for the last time,
do you know how to drive a 767?
- No, I don't know how to fly a 767.
- Come on.
So I'm just gonna
go back to my seat
and look at pictures
of my dog until we crash.
Until
we crash, we crash, we crash...
Hey buddy. I heard you took
quite the little crash.
Okay, let see what
the problem is.
You puked on my bones!
I'm so sorry, I don't
know what came over me.
Ew.
Are you okay?
What was that?
The flight attendants,
they'll know what to do.
Did you just fart?
But where did they go?
We got to find them.
Surprise.
What the hell is wrong with you?
What's wrong,
you don't like pranks?
We don't like what,
I couldn't understand you, what?
Amber alert, somebody's missing
a sense of humor
down in the luggage.
Amber Alert was my drag name.
Okay.
The flight attendants
are nowhere to be found
- but I'm sure everything's gonna be fine, right?
- How is it gonna be fine, Logan?
I don't know but they probably
figured out how to save the day.
We're in an emergency
right now, you can't,
you can't just sit there.
We need to do something.
Press this button and
the flight attendants will come.
Don't press the button,
that's not for emergencies,
- that's for fucking water.
- Please.
Wow, okay, at least have
the balls to do something.
Oh my god, I just
hit the jackpot.
How is this all free?
You're a mother.
- Oh, fuck.
- Give me these.
- Jesus.
- Damn, you have a baby.
You're supposed to have
seven of those but, you know.
Taking care of business.
You can do it,
Logan, you can do it.
If you won't do
it for her, do it for my virginity.
Use your wings
you big pussy, pussy...
What are you doing here?
I'm gonna drive this plane.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, do you
even know what you're doing?
No, but I'm a fast learner.
Great, well, I hope
that wasn't important.
Hey, hey check it out I think
I've figured out the radio.
Air traffic
control to flight 1524?
Air traffic control
to flight 1524?
Oh my god you're there, hello.
Aye, Benji here.
Been trying to talk
to you guys for ages.
Yeah Benji, we're here man.
I take it
you're not the pilots?
Uh, no, no,
my name is Logan Paul.
You're not a terrorist,
are you mate?
No, I'm
a social media sensation.
We're a bit full
of ourselves, aren't we, mate?
Why don't you stroke
the tip a bit more?
- What?
- What happened to the pilots, mate?
- They're dead.
- No worries, mate.
- What happened to the flight attendants?
- They're missing.
- Slight worry but don't worry, we'll take care of ya.
- Really?
Amber Alert, missing flight
attendants of flight 1524.
What was that? Aussie joke mate,
you wouldn't get
the reference. Okay.
It appears you guys
are a bit off course
so I'm gonna punch in
some new coordinates,
all you have to do
is engage the auto pilot
and the plane will
literally land itself.
Oh. That's great news, yeah.
You'll be a bloody hero, mate.
Yeah, yeah!
Now you've got to raise
the auto pilot lever
and engage the system.
Okay, what does it look like?
Big orange stick mate,
can't miss it.
Um, can you be a little
more specific?
It literally says autopilot
right on the thing there, mate.
Um.
Is that all it says?
Big orange lever,
center console, are you
bloody color blind?
It's the only thing
between you and certain death.
I broke it.
- I'm sorry what?
- I broke off the autopilot by accident.
Sir?
Sir, you there?
Crikey. It would appear there
are now a few more worries
than my original estimate
of no worries.
- How bad is it?
- You're fucked, mate.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
What do you mean I'm fucked?
That's a great question.
Well, you're
all types of fucked!
You're totally fucked,
you're completely fucked.
You're like a parrot
getting raped.
- You're fucked, I'm fucked.
- Yeah.
You're a little boy
in a windowless van,
you're fucked
and you're gonna die.
Speaking of which I don't
like talking to dead people,
it really bums me out
so I'm gonna cut out early
for lunch if no one minds
and, uh, grab a quick bite.
Right, feeling a bit peckish.
I mind, I definitely do mind.
Well, too bad you're going
to be dead soon, Benji out.
Alright, who wants tacos?
- What a dick.
- How could you break the autopilot?
It's not like
I did it on purpose.
Oh, oh you didn't
do it on purpose?
Well, that's great,
everything's just fine then,
right, 'cause Logan
didn't do it on purpose.
Give me this stupid thing.
No, no, no. Um, pay, pay no mind
to the sound of struggle.
We are fine and smooth as silk.
- Logan, they need to know.
- Jenna, no they don't.
I know you're probably terrified
right now and I am too,
but what you're doing
is not helping.
So just give me
the intercom, just hey.
Aw fuck, hey guys
if you look to your right
and also to your left
you will notice
the vast expanse of
the Pacific Ocean.
Oh, the ocean
that's so romantic.
Okay, take
your fucking shot, Juanpa.
Woohoo!
We have to do something.
Yeah, yeah I mean
it can be that hard, right?
We'll first we can move
these bodies I mean
they're really starting
to smell.
Yeah. Up we go.
Oh, I'm impressed.
Yeah, moving corpses is easy.
Oh no, just dry heaves.
- Okay.
- I won't throw up.
I'm sorry.
Nice.
Ew.
Get the fuck out of my way.
Have you seen my baby?
No?
Oh your breath stinks.
Have you seen my baby?
No.
Oh sir, have you seen my baby?
Your baby's missing?
Yeah.
I know your plight,
I'm a new mother myself.
I'll help you find him,
what does he look like?
Uh, he's a baby and he's white
and he's got little arms.
Is this your baby?
Hey.
Uh...
I don't think so.
I don't think so.
Look lady, I'm not Dog
the fucking baby hunter.
Okay, this baby that
I found simply doesn't have
the wherewithal to raise itself
and that's where I come in.
That really looks...
Why you touch baby?
Who do you think you are?
Walking around drunk around
this plane losing babies.
You smell like
Jack Daniels's dick.
I'm so sorry.
You get the fuck out of our face
and you leave us alone.
Why do men hate me so much?
Because it's so easy.
Boo fucking hoo.
Do you know what would
be a hilarious prank?
If we poisoned every
passenger on this plane.
- No, no.
- Tell me where the emergency oxygen supply is.
Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- No.
Tell me how I access the oxygen,
or I'll feed this dog cat food.
Never! God no!
Whoa!
The poor dog, no.
Good doggy.
That's not what he's
supposed to eat.
It's in the safety
glass by the door.
- Why did you tell him, bitch?
- It's by the door.
- You're going to pay for that.
- Thank you, thank you.
You're going
to pay for that.
Oh God, no.
One for me.
One for you.
What are you doing?
By the way it was dog food
the whole time.
What kind of a man feeds
a dog cat food?
How sick do you think I am?
It's just a prank.
You're probably not gonna
believe me when I tell you this
but you know most people
think I'm this huge slut.
But I've actually never
even been with a man before.
Really? Maybe I can
help you with that,
I've got some experience
in that arena.
Aren't you like 16?
Seventeen.
Oh sorry, 17, my god.
You're still illegal.
Hey, so what,
we're all gonna die.
- What?
- Okay, look my dick can't handle anymore.
The pilots are dead
and Logan's flying the plane.
- What?
- You're so cute, and funny, and Mexican.
That's not funny,
I, I took a picture.
- Who is flying the plane?
- Logan's flying the fucking plane, alright.
Listen, we've got nothing
else left to lose.
This is either the most
elaborate pick-up line
I've ever heard or we are
really all gonna die.
Either way you're fucked.
Good point.
Oh my god.
Fuck is going on
back there? Shit.
Son of a bitch.
Hey, how the fuck you sleeping through this?
Wake your ass up. I'm sure
we about too down in this bitch.
Wait, wait, I'm not on the pill.
Neither am I, neither am I.
Oh shit
Oh, oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah oh.
Oh, shit!
There's a solution
to any problem.
A wise woman once said,
"Shake it off..."
Simba!
Give this video a thumbs up!
Give me that selfie stick,
give me that selfie stick.
This is what panicking
looks like.
Yo, flight 1524 we are out here.
Your boy came back
like a movie star.
Follow me on Twitter at...
Fuck you Vitaly!
Brittany?
Brittany, Brittany, wake up.
Wake up, wake up.
You're being selfish
I need this.
I can tell you're breathing.
Are you there?
Leave Brittany alone.
Hey guys, Nick Bateman here.
Now, all my life
people would tell me
I'm really good looking.
That I turn straight guys gay,
lesbians straight.
Gay guys, gayer.
But you know what, there's more
to me than just a pretty face.
I'm also a junior pilot.
I don't know what's
going on back there
but I'm either gonna
save the day or die trying.
Fuck yeah man, fucking do it.
- Hooray!
- Hooray!
Yeah, let's do this,
let's do this!
Hey you, Yakuza.
Did you see anything, hum?
Jackie Chan?
Jackie, you, you see anything?
No? Shh.
Hello everybody,
it's the homosexual flight helper.
The cabin pressure
is still so low,
please put you oxygen
masks back on. Thank you.
Don't do it, Logan.
Vitaly kazed the oxygen supply.
Godspeed my little cream pie.
Jenna wait, don't put that on.
Why?
Something's wrong
with the oxygen.
How do you know?
I hear gay people.
I have to go find him.
Logan no. Please, don't.
Damn it.
Hey you.
Argh.
Ah, my dick.
My asshole, my asshole!
Argh!
I think it turned inside out!
Oh my god.
Nick!
Ah, great.
Not the vodka.
Ow!
Ow shit!
Holy shit,
what the hell are you doing?
Completing my master prank.
There's no social media
convention with all of you dead,
all of your followers
will be mine. Imagine the power.
Wait, you've been pranked.
- What are you talking about?
- It was just all a prank, bro.
Look closely, all these
people are acting, see?
Look at this guy.
Hello, I'm okay.
You have been pranked.
- Nick?
- See? Even that girls in on it.
Fuck you Vitaly!
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Argh! Wha... Wake up
you chiseled brute.
Oh, we are so fucking mcfucked.
This crazy Russian,
he's gonna crash the plane
and he threw out all
the parachutes except one.
Holy shit.
Is that dog eating cat food?
Logan, baby, it's dog
food in a cat food can.
Oh thank God.
With a hint of Nick Bateman.
It's just a prank, bro,
but I can assure you
your death will be very real.
Thanks for covering
my tracks, Logan Paul.
I owe you one.
No, no, no, no, no,
not the button, no, no that...
If I die I'm taking you
with me, you fuck.
Oh God I'm only 23, sort of.
I can't hold on anymore!
Tell my boyfriend Steve
to hide all the pornography.
Maverick, no, no, no!
Maverick!
That's my bird!
Oh God, thank you,
thank you, we're all together.
Hey, hey, hey, it's okay, hey.
Save
the day cum sponge.
Hey Bruce.
Any final advice on
how to land this plane?
If you can get to the cockpit,
engage the autopilot.
The plane will literally
land itself.
Okay. Erm...
Vitaly, where is Jenna?
Nice try, ha.
- Ah!
- Oh, shit, I am so sorry,
I thought I could
jump kick Vitaly
and save the day, it would
have been really cool.
Yeah, shut up and stop him!
Here.
- I hope you die!
- Argh!
This is just a flesh wound,
have a safe flight, captain.
- Oomph!
- Aww!
Oh shit.
You'll be missed.
Do you get it? The jet engine
turned him into mist.
Okay.
You got a plane to land.
I got this.
- I don't got this.
- Oh no, you do got this.
- I don't know if I got this.
- I mean if you don't got this, then who got this?
I guess I'm gonna
need to get this.
Oh this best going
to get got then.
It will, it's best gone got and
there ain't nobody better to go
- and get this than get me.
- You got to get it while the goings good.
Oh the goings good and I'm at
get it while the getting's good.
- You got to get it.
- I'm gonna get it.
What the fuck are you
people talking about?
- Get out there, come on.
- I'm a get it.
You're gonna get it.
Okay.
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it.
You're not supposed
to look down, just do it.
It's gonna go on YouTube.
YouTube, YouTube...
You two, you two, you two
need to land this fucking plane.
I did not get laid Logan!
- Jenna, do you have service yet?
- Er... Yeah. Yeah, yeah here.
Oh, well, this is great service.
Go on get the last
scoop out of the carton.
With the squatty potty you
get complete elimination.
- Skip the ad.
- I can't, it won't let me.
Yes, it will give you the best
poop of your life, guaranteed.
Argh! If I die
because of this shit!
Umm. They're good at pooping.
Hey guys, it Connor
and today I'm gonna
be teaching you
how to land a passenger jet.
Flying is easy
and with the right education
and guidelines almost anyone
can learn the secrets of flight.
- Amazing. Ok.
- It's easy.
All you have to do
is pay attention...
Nobody will watch
your stupid videos.
Leave me alone, Becky.
Fuck you, Becky!
I'm telling mom about
your abortion.
Fuck you.
Cool, okay, here are the basics.
This is the yoke, it's
like the steering wheel
but here's the thing
you need to know,
the controls are inverted
so, up is down, and down is up.
Oh.
This knob controls
the flaps.
The flaps give
the plane lift and drag.
When landing you want
the flaps fully extended.
Remember, were going
for maximum air resistance.
- Turn the knob.
- Okay, okay.
The most important part of
landing is of course the...
Connor, your sister said you're
looking at anime porn again.
- She's lying.
- That's gross.
- God damn it, Connor!
- Fuck you, Becky!
When you get your own house
you can masturbate then.
- Okay, let's just skip ahead here.
- Yeah, skip that.
Once you've done that it's
time to engage the auto pilot,
the plane with literally land
itself, how cool is that?
It's okay.
No, my phone.
Okay.
Hey what's that? What is...?
By the grace
of Steve Irwin
you're still
magically on course.
- Way to go, mate.
- Benji, is that you?
Sure is, mate,
and by the look of it
you're still not out
of the woods yet.
- What?
- You're still quite fucked.
- How fucked?
- Mate, you're missing an engine, you're running out of fuel,
and you're dropping like
a dead albatross with diabetes.
Now normally I'd say
check the cross winds,
20 knots from the southeast
but I'd bet my last dollar I do
you don't understand
a word of that.
Yeah no shit I don't, Benji.
Just try to land on the white
line, fly straight and pray
you don't explode
on contact. And Logan.
- What?
- You owe me a dollar you do.
- I fucking hate you Benji!
- Hey lose the tude, mate.
Benji, I swear to God
if I survive this I'm...
Oi, wait a second,
would you look at that?
That koala looks like
Hugh Jackman.
I got to go bag me that koala.
Man the fort, Hansen.
Fuck the baby, I don't
want to die.
Aw! What...
- What the fuck?
- Get this fucking monkey off me.
Don't touch her.
Oh my god, Logan, Logan.
- Logan, we landed.
- What?
- We landed.
- Oh shit, oh my god.
We did it.
Oh, wait we're not stopping,
why aren't we stopping?
All you have to do.
Connor!
Okay, once you've landed
you're gonna want to hit
the breaks with both feet.
Brakes.
Thanks for watching and
don't forget to subscribe.
Oh my god, you did it.
No Jenna, we did it.
Please don't ruin the moment
with your cheesy bullshit.
We should probably
get off this thing.
Following a hijacking
and an engine failure
on board flight 1524
an incredible chain of events
has led to the rescue...
Fuck her right in the pussy.
Awesome!
Aye, mate.
Benji?
You're actually alive.
I owe you a dollar I do.
Don't worry about that.
Genuinely surprised
to see you alive.
Took a lot of guts
to do what you did today.
Hey buddy.
Hey man.
So?
- I failed, Log, I failed.
- Aw.
- Oh, come on.
- I guess blue balls is real.
It hurts, it hurts man.
No, eh, eh, don't say that man.
- You're still alive.
- I guess.
Your foreign exchange brother
is still a virgin.
No man, my brother
is still a virgin.
Such a tender moment.
Hey.
Hey.
Eugene, is that really you?
It's been 70 years.
The last orgasm I had
was in Normandy in your mouth.
Consider it VD day.
Bombs away.
Uh...
So Australia's pretty nice huh?
Yeah.
Yeah.
Er...
- Does it like hurt? Aw.
- Ow, ow, no I'm fine.
- Okay.
- I got a bandage.
- You did good driving that plane.
- Thanks.
Couldn't have done it
without my co-pilot.
What did I tell you
about being cheesy?
- To not be cheesy.
- Yeah, definitely stop.
So I've looked everywhere
and I can't find him.
Aw!
I think it safe to say
that your baby's gone.
Have you considered
adoption maybe?
I mean no, I, I thought I'd find
him on the plane, you know?
Right. That's horrible.
Well, here's some good news.
When that plane was going down
and I thought we were all dead,
I had one split second to
ejaculate into this Tupperware
so I could let my seed live on.
I made this out of my penis.
Put it in your vagina,
make a new baby.
Oh my god,
this is the nicest thing
any man's ever done for me.
It's pretty great.
- Thank you.
- Yeah.
But it still doesn't
bring my baby back.
What your old baby?
- Yeah.
- This is a brand new baby.
You ungrateful bitch.
Give me my seed back
you don't deserve it.
You do not deserve...
No I'm sorry, spit it out, spit
it out put it back in my vagina.
- Too late! It's too late!
- I'm sorry!
You've wasted my seed!
No, I'm sorry, put it back
in my vagina please.
Please, please.
It's going back into my penis,
I can feel it.
I have nothing else to live for.
I'm getting hard!
I guess this is goodbye.
Yup, I hope everything works
out with your girlfriend.
That was really brave.
- Come here.
- Bye.
Thank you so much,
I woke up on the toilet.
Jenna wait.
Thank you so much.
I don't even know you people.
- I'm your brother.
- I know you.
Okay, here we go.
You're excited?
- Yeah.
- This is it, right?
This is it. This is it.
Are you sure about this?
I've never been so sure
about anything in my life.
Logan!
Eh, yeah, it's me.
Er, I'm Logan.
Wait, you're not Logan.
- You sound different.
- Yeah.
I'm his foreign
exchange brother Juanpa.
- Mexico.
- So?
And I have an accent.
What? No, no, I can't
understand you though.
Can you say that again?
One more time, just,
just say it one more time.
Okay, okay, don't say
anything cheesy.
Jenna? It took me traveling half
way around the world to realize
- that I love you.
- I'm sorry your accent is just gnarly,
can you please just
repeat yourself?
Okay, uh, I guess you worked out
everything with your boyfriend.
Oh, yeah, the guac is extra,
I got it, I got it, I got it.
Who was
that guy, he's fucking hot.
You're gay,
you're a gay man, yeah!
Oh my god, so are you.
- No, no, I'm, I'm here for her, so.
- Logan?
But, but, but just one kiss,
that's all I ask.
Okay, fine,
but then you have to leave.
Now get out.
Wait, how did you
hear my thoughts?
Whoa yeah, I guess I always
thought you were a little bit...
- Yeah, take it off.
- Yeah.
- Hurry up.
- I will, I will.
Oh yeah. I'm going there.
- Oh yeah.
- Hurry up.
- Why can't you get it off?
- Yeah, yeah I got it.
- Is... er... aw... Wait, stop.
- Trying.
- Is this the right hole?
- No, no,
- no, no.
- No, no? Yes?
- No? Okay, yeah.
- There it is, yeah.
- Yeah, no, this one?
- Yeah, right there.
Okay, okay, okay.
Juanpa, Juanpa.
Oh, oh this feels amazing.
- I love your accent.
- I love your accent.
Talk dirty to me in Mexican.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wait I, I have to know.
What happened, like,
did she have a penis?
What the fuck?
Daddy, I thought you were gone.
Oh my god, your dad is black.
I mean that's, that's cool, he's black.
I can't stop, I can't stop.
Daddy you have...
- Your dad's black.
- I'm adopted.
Oh my god, I'm adopted too,
we have so much in common.
Swear I'm gonna kill
your dumb ass.
I love you, Juanpa.
It's pronounced Juanpa.
I'm whooping your ass.
Run Juanpa, run.
Daddy stop, run, go, go.
Get it off, please!
I love you, Juanpa.
- I love you my awesome princess.
- You're just like your mother.
- I love you so much.
- Put some clothes on.
- I have clothes on.
- Nice to meet you, sir.
I'm gonna cut your dick off
and feed it to the drop bears.
Motherfucker
I'm going to kill you.
- Daddy, stop it.
- Get back here.
Run, Juanpa run!
Well not bad.
Jungle life
I'm living in the open
Native beat that carries on
Burning bright
A fire that blows the...
Hey Mr. Kangaroo,
I just had sex,
go tell all your kangaroo
friends I just had sex.
Come on give me a fist bump.
Alright, let's go,
let's go man, let's celebrate.
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Today we're gonna learn
how to make a hang glider
out of cardboard,
duct tape, and a chin up bar...
No one's gonna watch
your stupid videos, Connor.
Logan Paul!
You're a fucking hero, Connor.
- Logan, I love you.
- Shut up, Becky!
- Let's make that hang glider, buddy.
- Yeah!
Argh! My femurs.
Aw! I can see my bones!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Night tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Chance tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Night to night
Give me the other
Give me the other world!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ow!
Bitch, you saved my life
gentlemen I'd like to direct
your attention to the screen
in front of you.
We'll be showing a brief
safety demonstration.
While boarding the flight
please keep the aisle clear
- and find your designated seat.
- Argh!
In the event of a water landing
Chloe Bridges lips
can be used as
a flotation device.
Please enjoy one
complementary drink.
Please store
your carry on in one of
the overhead compartments.
If you need to flee the aircraft
beware of sharp objects
as they can puncture
the evacuation slide.
We ask that all seat
backs and titty tassels
are in their full
upright positions.
If you have to smoke,
please disable the lavatory smoke detectors
so as not to wake
the other passengers.
The flight attendants will now
demonstrate proper safety procedures.
Pull the cord
to inflate the safety chest.
As a reminder racial profiling
is strictly tolerated,
please report
any suspicious ethnicity.
If you do not have a selfie stick,
one will be provided for you.
Please keep your seat belts
fastened at all times
as we may experience
unexpected flatulence.
As a reminder there is no
crying allowed on this flight,
please silence your baby at this time or it
will be checked to your final destination.
Thank you for choosing
Koalair, koality you can trust.
At this time your portable
electronic devices must be set...
...to airplane mode.
You're on
the other side of the world,
how can we possibly
make this work?
Let's just make things simple
like when we first met
on Chatroulette.
When we first connected,
fell in love,
and the sparks flew
when I asked you those deep,
personal questions like,
what were those? Oh yeah,
- age, sex, location?
- Yeah.
Hey Logan, I'm ready to take
this to the next level.
Oh yes, here we go.
Come on, old friend.
Who are you talking to?
Just a second freshening up.
Okay, okay, babe, now
these are for your eyes only.
Yeah, don't worry babe,
it's just me.
Do you have any almond milk?
Uh... you were jerking off.
Come on man! You shouldn't just
burst into people's rooms like that.
And you shouldn't be jerking
off in the middle of the day
with your door unlocked
and all your friends downstairs.
Now, do you have
almond milk or not?
Come on man, it's next
to my socks, you know that.
Yo we're drinking up.
Sorry about that babe.
Okay.
- Who was that?
- Oh.
That would be Juanpa,
my foreign exchange brother
who's overstayed
his welcome by a decade!
What about your real
brother, Jake?
Oh.
Disney got him. Okay.
- Argh. The moment's ruined babe, don't you think?
- No, no babe, um...
Okay, just, okay... How about
this? Take a deep breath.
Asasasa!
Okay close your eyes, close your
eyes, that's right okay. Now...
Imagine our second date, remember all
the sexy shit I was typing to you?
I sent you that sexy
picture with the pineapple
over my penis and I blamed it
on auto correct.
- Yeah.
- It wasn't auto correct.
- I said it.
- Okay, okay.
My turn, imagine
we're together... alone.
I'm standing right next to you.
you can feel my body on yours
- and I whisper in your ear...
- Smile, you're on camera!
Lele,
what the actual fuck?
This is gonna be the best video ever!
Delete that now!
No, it's gonna get
a million likes.
It's not all about likes
you know.
What, are you fucking stupid?
Delete, delete,
delete it, Lele, delete it!
Logan, are you all right?
Suck it, bitch!
- Delete.
- I hate you!
- I hate you.
- You're girlfriend's a computer!
Jesus.
Oh my god.
Thanks buddy.
Sorry about that, babe.
Oh man can't get
any privacy around here.
- Okay.
- Hey Logan, you seen the email?
What! Ow! Ah!
- I'll talk to you later, Logan.
- No, no, no, no, no.
Fuck, man.
I was getting somewhere.
Bro what are you... what are you in
here doing man, I worry about you.
That's not your girlfriend,
she's not a real girlfriend,
she's a computer girlfriend.
Huge difference,
real girlfriend, ump-ump
computer girlfriend, eh-eh-eh,
you know what I'm saying?
- Yeah.
- And I hate to break it down
but your girlfriend
probably got a dick.
This convention is gonna
be the fucking tits!
What convention?
You didn't hear about #acon?
Bro it's the biggest social
media convention ever.
Yeah man, #acon.
Everyone's gonna be there.
It's gonna be awesome.
How do you not know about this?
Okay, uh, seriously,
what is #acon?
Who the hell cares,
people get laid at conventions.
- Yeah they do.
- Okay.
- Really?
- Huh.
- Is that like a thing?
- Is that what, was that English?
Like a thing,
sorry, I was born in Mexico.
Yeah, that's literally why they
invented conventions, so you can fuck.
It's like the only place you can cheat
on your wife and get a free gift basket.
The gift baskets,
uh, but the cheating.
- So this means...
- You can have sex finally.
Ooh.
No more virginity!
- Yeah Juanpa.
- I'm not gonna be a virgin, Logan!
Let's do it!
We're all gonna be on
the same fucking flight.
- Are you ready, man?
- What, no, no, no. What...
We...
Do we have to fly?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah Logan, yeah.
Uh, then I can't go.
No Logan, por favor not again.
Why can't you fly Logan?
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it!
It's gonna go on YouTube.
I don't know,
looks pretty high from up here.
You're wearing a helmet,
use your wings, you big pussy.
Alright, here it goes.
My foreign exchange brother
Logan is going to fly.
Oh shit!
Logan!
- How bad is it?
- You broke your femurs.
That's how I got these.
- Whoa.
- That's the dumbest story I've ever heard.
You ain't the fucking Wright
Brothers motherfucker, alright?
And pull your pants up,
the scars bring out the bitch in you.
You a nasty bitch,
you a nasty bitch.
Come on stop,
stop, guys, stop.
Guys, I'm not going and stop
jumping, we have termites!
Shut the fuck up
and jump with us!
The termites!
Termites?
Fuck the shitty termites.
Ain't anybody worried
about no goddamn termites.
Seriously, everyone needs
to stop jumping now!
Yo, stop being
a biggity bitch okay?
- Sorry.
- Ain't no termites gonna chew through
this floor on my watch,
I ain't gonna let it happen.
And second off you ain't
gonna tell a black man
that he can't jump,
I know my rights motherfucker
and I'm gonna jump.
I'm gonna jump!
I'm gonna jump.
- What the fuck?
- You guys good?
- What happened?
- My dick.
How did you land like that?
It's time to get over
your fear of flying, man.
If you won't do it for her,
do it for my virginity.
Please. Por favor.
Not gonna happen buddy, sorry.
Oh, it just would have been fun
to tear up Australia with you.
- Australia?
- Yeah, but it's fine,
I'll just call a hooker
she can do the job.
- It's in Australia?
- Yeah, bro, Australia.
Imagine all the stuff
we can do there, man,
- kangaroos, wallaby's, shrimp on the barbie.
- Shrimp on the barbie.
Marsupials, motherfucker,
dingo's eating babies,
and you get to see the girl
who lives in your computer.
Real titties, soft nipples, uh?
Hey, you talking about
computer titties in there?
Hey, let
me tell you something about
these Australian hoes.
They're crazy,
they're like boomerangs.
You throw them away
they come right back
and suck your dick, mate.
"Hey, can I suck your
dick, mate?" I'm like,
"Yeah, you can do it.
Now put your back into it".
- Alright.
- Uh-huh.
I know I'm gonna regret this.
But let's do it!
Oh, sh... Okay.
Ah! That's amazing, babe,
you're gonna love it here, I promise.
I dunno I heard actually
it's pretty gnarly.
- What do you mean?
- Like deadly spiders, and snakes and shit.
Oh yeah, we've got
a lot of spiders.
- But they're not like everywhere, right?
- Yeah, look it.
Holy shi...
This is my spider stick.
You're so brave for coming
to Australia, Logan,
- I can't believe you're coming.
- I am absolutely terrified but I'm coming.
Crikey, I have to go, bye.
Okay.
Time to say goodbye, old friend.
One more time
for old time's sake.
No. You're making this
harder than it has to be.
That's what I was hoping for.
- Fine, but don't tell Ariel.
- I never would.
- Thanks.
- That bitch is gonna die.
- What?
- I mean... Uh... I was made to fly.
Anyways, er,
rub me on your cock.
- What?
- Did I stutter?
- No.
- Then fucking rub me on your fucking cock!
Wee!
Super
psychedelic stuff from Stones
and the groovy A-M-V-N.
The moment...
You boys want some water?
- No, thanks man.
- Nah, we good fam.
Appreciate you.
- Then maybe some cocaine?
- Sure.
What?
Juanpa what the f... What the fuck?
I mean he's offering.
Shut, shut the fuck up.
- You're not doing cocaine on the way to the airport.
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Holy shit. Yo,
Vitaly's on our flight.
Apparently he's gonna
Australia to stand trial.
Wait.
Why is Vitaly going to stand trial?
Look if you weren't
so knee deep in
computer pussy you'd
know what's going on.
I'll take it
from here, blind side.
Welcome to hell.
Augh! Two for flinching.
- Bye mom.
- Bye.
- Bye dad.
- Bye.
Have a great time.
- I'm gonna miss you, Mom.
- I'm gonna miss you.
Now that's
a close family.
Must be European.
Must be nice.
Must be down to fuck.
Hey, ya'll wanna
adopt a black man?
I'm gonna go shove
this weed in my ass.
I got to check in
with immigration.
- You good?
- Not really.
Hide your knives,
hide your drugs,
and hide your liquors
'cause we searching everybody around here.
Step out.
- Do you possess any explosives?
- Nope just this bomb ass pussy.
- How you going, buddy? That's adorable that bag.
- Here you go.
Thank you,
it's actually brand new.
- I just got it from the store.
- Oh yeah?
- Yeah.
- Cool story man.
Be, be...
Come on man, what the fuck?
Next.
- What was that?
- Here you go.
Whoa.
My uterus.
- Hey where's Juanpa?
- Immigration.
Deported.
Hey, how are ya? Deported.
Oh sweet Jesus,
definitely deported.
Well, hello young man,
are you a citizen
- of these United States of America?
- Si.
- I smell bullshit, deported.
- No! Ow! Wait, look,
I wanna have sex,
just send me to Australia.
- That can be arranged.
- Ah, thank you, sir.
Whoa. Benny?
Oh my god, long time no see.
Um. Is...
he's supposed to be sleeping?
Chill, Logan.
Bag check.
What, why?
- Sir.
- I just have a laptop.
You've been randomly selected
by our advanced safety algorithm
for an extensive anal
cavity search.
I got 911 reasons not
to trust this guy.
Whoa. You know you have
to ex-ray that bird.
Well, he's, er,
like a lapdog, he can't fly.
I don't know
if that bird is a terrorist.
Check the damn bird. Thank you.
Sir, the bird, it's over
three fluid ounces,
you're gonna have to check it.
- Come on, he's got scoliosis.
- Hum.
Ma'am no twerking in my machine.
- I wasn't twerking.
- I'm just making sure.
No, you can't make me!
You can't make me!
No, no, no, no!
Ow, ow!
Okay, okay.
I'm scared.
Wait guys, wait for me.
Wait, stop, hey!
Wait.
As passengers in the emergency
row are you willing
and capable to assist
in the event of an emergency?
Alright, good enough.
No, no I'm fucking not!
Well, luckily for you
the passenger in 2E
just passed away so I can upgrade
you to first class if you like.
- Passed away?
- Mm hm.
What do you mean passed away?
One for you, there you are.
Yeah, mm-hum, hi there you go.
Alright,
there you are, sir.
Hey, Juanpa you made it.
They searched my cavities man.
I've never been to a dentist
like this before.
Alright,
move it along, here we go.
Keep going, all the way back.
Frosty, uh,
my last taste of America.
Ah, shit.
Ew.
Auto correct.
- Are you looking at naked pictures on your phone?
- No.
Yeah, yeah you were.
No, I... I mean, yeah I was
but it's my mom.
You're staring at a naked
photo of your mom?
- No! Yes. Look I... I mean...
- Oh my gosh.
- Ugh.
- Technically yes, it was my mom, technically
yes she was naked
but it's not like...
I don't think we've met,
hi, I'm Logan.
- Jenna.
- Hi Logan, I'm Jenna.
- What?
- Okay, well, I'm...
- I think we got off on the wrong foot.
- Cool.
Really looking forward
to the next 17 hours of this.
Yeah, me to.
- Let me just move in.
- If that helps.
Welcome aboard Koalair flight
1524 to Sidney, Australia.
- Koality you can trust.
- Trust.
This is your captain
Trussell with co-pilot Penis.
First of all
it's pronounced Penis,
I come from a proud
Celtic heritage.
- I'd like to thank you for choosing Koalair.
- Shut up.
We know you have many
choices in air travel
and we are always surprised
when you choose us.
- Argh.
- I think that went pretty well.
That was killer
annunciation bro.
You know I've been taking
this new speech therapy class
and I think my lisp is gone.
I can
barley notice it.
You're so handsome,
you look just like your daddy.
Even though he ran off
with that cheating whore
but your so cute, yes you are.
We're gonna find
you a new daddy.
Yes we are, with way more money.
So, er, you gonna
the social media convention?
- Oh, no, I'm visiting my sweetheart from the war.
- Oh.
He's on his deathbed
- and I promised him...
- Oh I'm sorry.
one more ride on
the merry go around.
Ah, cool.
Oh, by the way I don't
mean to scare you
but I sleep with my eyes open.
- Hello? Uh...
- Oh.
- Oh. Oh boy.
- Lick your lips.
- Oh!
- Uh-oh.
- Mwah.
- Whoa. Fucking A.
And I was left with...
these bad boys. Yeah.
Oh my god.
You probably think
I'm an idiot, huh?
Check this out.
Oh my god!
You have femur scars.
- Matching femur scars.
- Oh yeah, we have matching femur scars.
- This is weird, this is weird.
- It is weird,
most people don't even know what a femur is.
How do we...? Ah.
- Keep it down up there.
- It's fine.
How did you get yours?
Not to freak you out
but plane crash.
Like a... Like the fucking...
Uh...
What the fuck?
God, what the fuck.
I'm kidding,
I'm kidding, I'm kidding,
no one survives those, no.
- I like to play out in your head though. That was funny.
- Okay.
Aah.
- No.
- You got me good, you got me good.
You have a weird sense of humor.
But I like it.
- But how'd that happen actually?
- Ah. Drug deal went south,
they brought hammers, so.
Y... What kind of drugs?
Whoa look at all this leg room.
It's crazy.
I can't even reach
my tray table.
Jesus Christ.
Hey, fucking stop having fun!
Look at you, my
little fluffy haired cum scarf.
- Oh.
- Am I following along at the right place?
That seat back
isn't gonna be the only thing
in the upright position.
- I dunno.
- I'm gonna break you in
like a new pair of sneakers,
Vans, damn Daniel.
I'm gonna ride you
like a pogo stick
and fill you up like
you forgot to say when.
I'm gonna fist you at the Four
Seasons pool in broad daylight.
I'll stretch your tight
little ass like goatskin drum.
I can hear you.
Mmm.
Aww.
Oh, whoa, stop, stop.
Hey, you can do this.
Don't be
a little bitch, alright?
Please turn your cellular
and electronic devices
to airplane setting.
Hey fuck that.
I'd rather die than turn my shit off.
- I'm ready to die so you kill me motherfucker.
- We want full cell service!
Say what you want fools
That's right fools
I'd call you out
But it's not news
The world knows it
Your girl knows it
You not one of them
Tight dudes
We watch you
We know the type
Loud mouth like a motor bike
I don't know why
We let you live
Chalk it up to an over sight
A real man makes up his mind
Don't cry about it
He'll laugh about it
Real men live forever
Aw shit, we're going
the wrong way.
Oh my goodness, I believe
we are going
in the wrong direction.
We got to flip a bitch.
We will now flip a bitch.
The aviation term
for turning the plane around.
Coming about!
It's a video, got your dumb ass.
I fly all the time.
I can't talk right now mom,
I'm on a fucking plane!
- What the hell is going on?
- Aw.
What... Did you spill
on the console again?
No I didn't spill, dad.
We are getting
major satellite interference
- for some reason.
- No, that's no satellite interference.
Wait, do you think that they...?
It's the cell phones.
They didn't turn off
their cell phones.
Everyone knows
that you put your phone
in airplane mode.
Don't be so fucking naive Penis.
My name is Penis.
It is a Celtic name.
God damn it,
what the hell is going on.
Hey you motherfuckers, turn off
your fucking cellphones.
Dad!
We're gonna live forever
Flying ain't so bad.
Hey, look at my little doggie.
- Aw.
- Isn't he cute?
- Yeah, he is.
- Yeehaw.
- Yeah, that's my baby.
- That's good.
- Whoa, whoa.
- Oh.
- Yeah. Yeah.
- No. Um...
Who is that shirtless hunk?
I'm getting as far away
from that cheating prick
as possible, hence Australia.
Oh damn, my bad.
You know I know what it's
like to be cheated on.
Yeah this one time during
midterms this Asian girl
kept looking over
at all my answers.
Which I ironic you know
because she's Asian,
I should be cheating off of her.
But it... I see how
that's different now
that the words have come
out of my mouth.
What's your Instagram?
I don't have social media.
What do you mean
when you say that?
I mean like I'd rather just
be living my life instead of
- worrying if people are gonna like and comment on it.
- Wow.
- Are you with the #amegacon thing?
- No, no, kind of, no.
- Wow.
- No, no. I'm actually going to Australia
to visit my girlfriend
for the first time.
Your girlfriend's
a computer!
Fuck you, Lele.
Check out how pretty she is.
- Home screen.
- Whew! Home screen official.
Yeah, she's, she's gorgeous.
Hey, boys.
Oh my god. Oh!
I am so sorry. Oh jeez,
sorry, sorry about that okay.
Oh. Huh.
This would happen to me
on my first day.
Humph.
Attention, all
passengers. We have reached
our cruising altitude
of 38,000 feet,
it is now safe to
unfasten your seat belts.
Unfasten? You mean turn up?
Come here we go
Through the rhythm move
You ain't got a lot ass
You got a little bit though
Always ignore my phone
When I'm sick of a hoe
I take a white bitch
Back home when I'm alone
Sower's in the back seat
Louis riding shotgun
Girl on the rebound
I'm Dennis Rodman
These girls get mad
When they chasing me
True Hollywood story
Let's take some heat
Friends try to cock block
like Chris Hanson
Straight to the bathroom
I'm done dancing
Posers in the stall
'Cause I'm bring romance
I murder girls 69
Like Charles Manson
Bass getting louder
Sounds like a bullet
Nose full of powder
Mouth full of bullshit
Dick never prouder sly that
A girls fit tits falling out
Don't stop it's working
Undress us with your eyes
And you can't stop drooling
Keep it in your pants girl
Who are you fooling
But you may give you
A flight you'll never forget
You can't hear
my thoughts.
- Yes I can, Bruce.
- Stop it.
Oh score, oh my god,
alright, well.
Oh, hey, bulimic, get out of
there. that stuff costs money.
What... What am I...
I speak goat to,
you are a basic bitch.
What if I let you lick
one of my nipples?
I wouldn't fuck your brother
even if we was hot.
Okay, what about
if I told you I had a penis?
Here's the deal, you are
a skinny, ratchet ass,
basic bitch who goes
to Cancun for spring break
- and will put anything in her mouth, got it?
- What?
Take your brunette
extensions, your skinny,
weird, Selena Gomez
look alike bullshit,
- go get on your phone and go find a cock to suck.
- Well...
Shhh. You're a basic bitch,
get out of my liquor.
- Coffee, sir?
- Yes please.
Okay and how would you like it?
Like I like my women,
black and full of cream.
You kiss like my dad.
- Let's just pretend you didn't say that, okay?
- Okay.
There you go.
The fuck?
You're next.
Hey, guys just wanted
to let you know
I didn't see anything,
you're still going.
You're still going
at it. Okay, sorry.
I still didn't see anything.
Oh, ho-ho-ho. There you are.
Oh, you're an escape artist
just like your daddy.
Mm. Huh?
Yeah.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Where are my manners,
you must be hungry comrade, huh?
You want some banana, huh?
You want a little banana?
Here you go.
Why don't you eat that,
there you go.
Why
don't you take that all?
Yeah that's what I thought,
that's what I thought.
You want some cheese, pal,
you got cheese in Russia?
Oh, you got a built in
cheese grater right there,
look at you, huh, look at you.
What does that
taste like, borsht?
What else? Oh, Choco-taco.
I hope you're not dairy
intolerant there, Ruski.
How's that? Oh yeah, oh yeah.
What the fuck you
looking at, Aladdin?
Nothing, what's your problem?
I got no problem,
I'm just racist.
I do respect queers though.
They've been through a lot.
Now you got that gay marriage.
Used to be what they'd do
is illegal.
Now they got shows about it.
- I binge watch.
- Okay, dude.
Is he still looking? Yeah.
And that's how I lost 15
percent of my right testicle.
Yup, a dwarf in a Godzilla
costume, can you imagine?
I don't have to imagine,
you just told me every last detail.
There's nothing more I could
possibly learn about your balls.
Oh you'd be surprised, they could do a
whole 60 minute special on my balls.
Does your Internet girlfriend know
about your deflated testicle?
It's not deflated and no,
we have not crossed
that bridge yet.
Alright, I'm sorry I got to ask,
how can you love someone
you never actually met?
- She makes me snort.
- What?
She's funny, she's got
a great sense of humor,
- I know it's cheesy but...
- Bro, I could make you snort in two seconds.
No you could not, okay.
It's practically impossible
to make me laugh.
It takes someone creative,
it takes someone original.
- Got to make a good joke to make me laugh.
- Argh!
- Aw. Does this mean that you love me?
- Ah...
By the way, thanks
for pepping me up earlier.
I know it may not have seemed
like much but it really helped.
Yeah, yeah, no problem Logan.
Alright, I am going to
try to get some sleep
and hopefully
not dream of dwarfzilla.
Or swollen balls.
- Yeah.
- Am I right?
Yeah, okay goodnight.
I'm gonna nominate your
shoulder as my pillow, okay.
Did you really just wipe
your snot on my shoulder?
No.
Is this shit?
Oh, okay, thank God.
Hey, I have noticed that
the seatbelt sign has been off
for the last several hours
and I just think that... Oh!
That is very unprofessional
and unsafe and Jesus Christ
are you gonna suck his dick
all the way to Australia?
Fuck it! I'll finish him off.
Oh my god!
We need your assistance
in the cockpit, sir.
Are you fucking kidding me?
Sir, we really need your
assistance in the cockpit.
You're crazy
if you think I'm gonna let
this soviet psychopath
sit back here alone.
Sir, with all due respect
this is more important.
Do you know what this
guy's capable of?
He is the reason you have
your privates scanned
at the airport, and I hate
having my privates scanned.
I had my dick lobbed off
by a pottery wheel.
Now my dick looks like the stump
at the end of the giving tree.
Oh.
If you so much as flinch
I will make you a member
of the dick stump club.
There are three of us.
We meet on Wednesdays.
Damn it.
- What the fuck is on his mouth?
- I just thought they were making oral love,
- I had no idea that they were...
- Oh you had no idea.
- You had no idea?
- No.
TAS article 1219 clearly states
- no pilot shall engage in dick suckery without a spotter.
- What?
- Dick suckery?
- How would I know that?
- Cause that's your job.
- It's not my job. - Is everything okay?
Hey, go back to your seat. ok?
Go back to your seat now
or I'm gonna tase
you till you shit.
What happened to the pilots?
Hey look, just be quiet, okay,
we don't want
the rest of the plane
to know the pilots are dead,
we're fucked.
Dead, the pilots are dead?
- Holy fucking shit.
- I came in here. And I found them like that and I was like,
"Oh my god what do I do",
and then I went and got him.
- And now it's...
- Alright listen. Shut up, shut up
both of you calm down,
okay? Listen to me.
- Hey over here, over here, over here.
- Ok, ok.
Listen to me, okay, I'm trained
for situations like this.
You go get me a car battery,
a tourniquet, and a bendy straw.
I'll have these zombie
pilots flying in no time.
Sir, we don't have
anymore bendy straws.
- Oh fuck!
- Fuck.
- Alright.
- We are so fucked.
I'm just gonna have
to land this plane myself.
- You can fly?
- There are two things in my life that I love.
Flying jets and pottery.
- I gave my dick for it.
- Oh.
I'm gonna land this plane
and we're gonna be just fine.
Argh!
Holy shit.
- Ahh.
- Hey boss had a bit of radio silence
from flight 1524
from Los Angeles.
Oi, well you know what they say,
"Silence is golden", huh,
especially from Los Angeles.
Bunch of fucking hippies.
Hipsters. What the fuck
is Coachella anyway?
Where's my baby?
Is that a baby? Is that a baby?
Oh shit.
Have you seen my baby?
A baby.
Hi baby.
Have you seen my baby?
Have you see my baby?
What did I find?
Aw, you look starving. Come on.
Sir, sir... hi, as much as
I love that Versace blouse
you are cannot breast feed
that baby right here.
Really?
Well I think I can breast feed
this random baby
wherever the fuck I want.
- No you can't. No you can't.
- Okay?
God gave me nipples
and I'll be damned
if I don't use them, okay?
Okay, well,
little science lesson,
men don't produce breast milk
incidentally so, ah.
Aw, oh, no.
It's a miracle.
Oh God, you're a squirter.
Yeah, yeah milk facial.
Who wants a milk mask?
I didn't, uh, sir
I didn't realize.
Wait, open your mouth
one more time. Ah.
Oh, oh, okay. Oh.
What's that?
That's not diet Coke, bitch.
A little in the mouth,
okay never mind thank you.
Idiot.
Hi, how are you?
This is my baby.
You want some milk?
I got two of these motherfuckers
right here.
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Oh no, no, no, no.
Oh no, no, no.
No, sir, please wake up
sir, please wake up sir.
Please wake up sir, oh God, sir!
Okay, okay.
Alright look.
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please wake up, please wake up,
please wake up, please wake up.
Oh God, no, no, no, no.
Okay, okay, sir, please wake up.
Please wake up, sir,
one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please sir, please.
Fuck!
Some day all of this
will be yours.
- Juanpa.
- What do you want?
It's getting to the best part,
she's putting the tongue,
oh, look at it, oh yeah.
Damn it, Log,
what do you want bro?
Can get that crow
bar back?
Juanpa, we need to talk.
Now. Now!
Oh shit.
You taking a selfie?
Yeah it's lit. Argh!
Should we try CPR?
No man, I already tried that.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
So this means
you made out with a guy?
- Juanpa, this is not the time.
- Was it nice? Um...
- What?
- It must be nice.
- Dude, focus please.
- Yeah.
They're actually dead, bro.
Aw, nah, nah, nah.
What, what should we do?
I don't know.
Maybe someone else has a plan.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
that's a great idea, Log,
who should we get,
oh Brittany Furlan?
Who wants a body shot?
Or the guy who makes me
doubt my sexuality, huh?
Maybe King Bach,
he's your buddy right?
Ah, ah, ah, ah!
Think straight.
You're right,
everyone will panic.
I need you to figure
this out, okay?
I need to put my seed into
a woman's vagina before I die.
Okay, you go do that,
you go do that,
because I'm probably
gonna crash this plane.
- Alright, one of us has to succeed, okay?
- Yeah.
- Yeah. Okay.
- One of us will.
- One of us.
- Yeah.
Probably you.
Don't that feel
Real funky ya'll
Brittany, I want
to take a body shot.
Okay, come here, bitch.
Jenna?
Hey, Jenna?
- Hey.
- Oh, hey stranger, where you been?
Um... Can we talk for a second?
Are you seriously asking
if you can say something to me?
You're talking to me
while you're saying this.
So, so can we or...
Amber alert,
we've got a missing person
aisle in seat 2E, suspect,
looks like he's been crying.
I'm not crying.
Vitaly killed them and both
of the pilots are already dead
and I'm really scared right now,
'cause no one is flying
this plane right now Jenna
and I'm really scared and you're
the only person
I can trust to help.
Okay that's adorable
and a really good story
but we land in a few hours.
I'm gonna try to sleep - No, no.
- ...and you're gonna try to get your shit together.
- No, no, no.
Please, please, please, Jenna
please just follow me, okay?
You need to see this.
These pilots better be dead.
- Oh shit. I jinxed it.
- Yeah, I know right, what are the odds?
Hey, you wouldn't by chance know
how to drive a 767, would ya?
We're all gonna die!
Calm down, calm down, calm down.
Calm down, calm down.
Do you know how to drive a 767?
You unlucky bastard!
Okay.
Okay, breath Jenna
breath, breath, breath.
Okay, Namaste, Namaste.
Namaste, yeah, yeah,
that's right, that's good.
Okay, okay.
There's a murderer on this plane
and I'm gonna have
to die with this loser
and all his loser friends
but that's fine.
I know my god it's not fine,
I'm not even having a good hair day.
What about my open casket,
this plane will probably fuck my face up.
- Jenna, Jenna, Jenna, Jenna!
- I need my face, what!
We need to figure this out.
Now, for the last time,
do you know how to drive a 767?
- No, I don't know how to fly a 767.
- Come on.
So I'm just gonna
go back to my seat
and look at pictures
of my dog until we crash.
Until
we crash, we crash, we crash...
Hey buddy. I heard you took
quite the little crash.
Okay, let see what
the problem is.
You puked on my bones!
I'm so sorry, I don't
know what came over me.
Ew.
Are you okay?
What was that?
The flight attendants,
they'll know what to do.
Did you just fart?
But where did they go?
We got to find them.
Surprise.
What the hell is wrong with you?
What's wrong,
you don't like pranks?
We don't like what,
I couldn't understand you, what?
Amber alert, somebody's missing
a sense of humor
down in the luggage.
Amber Alert was my drag name.
Okay.
The flight attendants
are nowhere to be found
- but I'm sure everything's gonna be fine, right?
- How is it gonna be fine, Logan?
I don't know but they probably
figured out how to save the day.
We're in an emergency
right now, you can't,
you can't just sit there.
We need to do something.
Press this button and
the flight attendants will come.
Don't press the button,
that's not for emergencies,
- that's for fucking water.
- Please.
Wow, okay, at least have
the balls to do something.
Oh my god, I just
hit the jackpot.
How is this all free?
You're a mother.
- Oh, fuck.
- Give me these.
- Jesus.
- Damn, you have a baby.
You're supposed to have
seven of those but, you know.
Taking care of business.
You can do it,
Logan, you can do it.
If you won't do
it for her, do it for my virginity.
Use your wings
you big pussy, pussy...
What are you doing here?
I'm gonna drive this plane.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, do you
even know what you're doing?
No, but I'm a fast learner.
Great, well, I hope
that wasn't important.
Hey, hey check it out I think
I've figured out the radio.
Air traffic
control to flight 1524?
Air traffic control
to flight 1524?
Oh my god you're there, hello.
Aye, Benji here.
Been trying to talk
to you guys for ages.
Yeah Benji, we're here man.
I take it
you're not the pilots?
Uh, no, no,
my name is Logan Paul.
You're not a terrorist,
are you mate?
No, I'm
a social media sensation.
We're a bit full
of ourselves, aren't we, mate?
Why don't you stroke
the tip a bit more?
- What?
- What happened to the pilots, mate?
- They're dead.
- No worries, mate.
- What happened to the flight attendants?
- They're missing.
- Slight worry but don't worry, we'll take care of ya.
- Really?
Amber Alert, missing flight
attendants of flight 1524.
What was that? Aussie joke mate,
you wouldn't get
the reference. Okay.
It appears you guys
are a bit off course
so I'm gonna punch in
some new coordinates,
all you have to do
is engage the auto pilot
and the plane will
literally land itself.
Oh. That's great news, yeah.
You'll be a bloody hero, mate.
Yeah, yeah!
Now you've got to raise
the auto pilot lever
and engage the system.
Okay, what does it look like?
Big orange stick mate,
can't miss it.
Um, can you be a little
more specific?
It literally says autopilot
right on the thing there, mate.
Um.
Is that all it says?
Big orange lever,
center console, are you
bloody color blind?
It's the only thing
between you and certain death.
I broke it.
- I'm sorry what?
- I broke off the autopilot by accident.
Sir?
Sir, you there?
Crikey. It would appear there
are now a few more worries
than my original estimate
of no worries.
- How bad is it?
- You're fucked, mate.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
What do you mean I'm fucked?
That's a great question.
Well, you're
all types of fucked!
You're totally fucked,
you're completely fucked.
You're like a parrot
getting raped.
- You're fucked, I'm fucked.
- Yeah.
You're a little boy
in a windowless van,
you're fucked
and you're gonna die.
Speaking of which I don't
like talking to dead people,
it really bums me out
so I'm gonna cut out early
for lunch if no one minds
and, uh, grab a quick bite.
Right, feeling a bit peckish.
I mind, I definitely do mind.
Well, too bad you're going
to be dead soon, Benji out.
Alright, who wants tacos?
- What a dick.
- How could you break the autopilot?
It's not like
I did it on purpose.
Oh, oh you didn't
do it on purpose?
Well, that's great,
everything's just fine then,
right, 'cause Logan
didn't do it on purpose.
Give me this stupid thing.
No, no, no. Um, pay, pay no mind
to the sound of struggle.
We are fine and smooth as silk.
- Logan, they need to know.
- Jenna, no they don't.
I know you're probably terrified
right now and I am too,
but what you're doing
is not helping.
So just give me
the intercom, just hey.
Aw fuck, hey guys
if you look to your right
and also to your left
you will notice
the vast expanse of
the Pacific Ocean.
Oh, the ocean
that's so romantic.
Okay, take
your fucking shot, Juanpa.
Woohoo!
We have to do something.
Yeah, yeah I mean
it can be that hard, right?
We'll first we can move
these bodies I mean
they're really starting
to smell.
Yeah. Up we go.
Oh, I'm impressed.
Yeah, moving corpses is easy.
Oh no, just dry heaves.
- Okay.
- I won't throw up.
I'm sorry.
Nice.
Ew.
Get the fuck out of my way.
Have you seen my baby?
No?
Oh your breath stinks.
Have you seen my baby?
No.
Oh sir, have you seen my baby?
Your baby's missing?
Yeah.
I know your plight,
I'm a new mother myself.
I'll help you find him,
what does he look like?
Uh, he's a baby and he's white
and he's got little arms.
Is this your baby?
Hey.
Uh...
I don't think so.
I don't think so.
Look lady, I'm not Dog
the fucking baby hunter.
Okay, this baby that
I found simply doesn't have
the wherewithal to raise itself
and that's where I come in.
That really looks...
Why you touch baby?
Who do you think you are?
Walking around drunk around
this plane losing babies.
You smell like
Jack Daniels's dick.
I'm so sorry.
You get the fuck out of our face
and you leave us alone.
Why do men hate me so much?
Because it's so easy.
Boo fucking hoo.
Do you know what would
be a hilarious prank?
If we poisoned every
passenger on this plane.
- No, no.
- Tell me where the emergency oxygen supply is.
Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- No.
Tell me how I access the oxygen,
or I'll feed this dog cat food.
Never! God no!
Whoa!
The poor dog, no.
Good doggy.
That's not what he's
supposed to eat.
It's in the safety
glass by the door.
- Why did you tell him, bitch?
- It's by the door.
- You're going to pay for that.
- Thank you, thank you.
You're going
to pay for that.
Oh God, no.
One for me.
One for you.
What are you doing?
By the way it was dog food
the whole time.
What kind of a man feeds
a dog cat food?
How sick do you think I am?
It's just a prank.
You're probably not gonna
believe me when I tell you this
but you know most people
think I'm this huge slut.
But I've actually never
even been with a man before.
Really? Maybe I can
help you with that,
I've got some experience
in that arena.
Aren't you like 16?
Seventeen.
Oh sorry, 17, my god.
You're still illegal.
Hey, so what,
we're all gonna die.
- What?
- Okay, look my dick can't handle anymore.
The pilots are dead
and Logan's flying the plane.
- What?
- You're so cute, and funny, and Mexican.
That's not funny,
I, I took a picture.
- Who is flying the plane?
- Logan's flying the fucking plane, alright.
Listen, we've got nothing
else left to lose.
This is either the most
elaborate pick-up line
I've ever heard or we are
really all gonna die.
Either way you're fucked.
Good point.
Oh my god.
Fuck is going on
back there? Shit.
Son of a bitch.
Hey, how the fuck you sleeping through this?
Wake your ass up. I'm sure
we about too down in this bitch.
Wait, wait, I'm not on the pill.
Neither am I, neither am I.
Oh shit
Oh, oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah oh.
Oh, shit!
There's a solution
to any problem.
A wise woman once said,
"Shake it off..."
Simba!
Give this video a thumbs up!
Give me that selfie stick,
give me that selfie stick.
This is what panicking
looks like.
Yo, flight 1524 we are out here.
Your boy came back
like a movie star.
Follow me on Twitter at...
Fuck you Vitaly!
Brittany?
Brittany, Brittany, wake up.
Wake up, wake up.
You're being selfish
I need this.
I can tell you're breathing.
Are you there?
Leave Brittany alone.
Hey guys, Nick Bateman here.
Now, all my life
people would tell me
I'm really good looking.
That I turn straight guys gay,
lesbians straight.
Gay guys, gayer.
But you know what, there's more
to me than just a pretty face.
I'm also a junior pilot.
I don't know what's
going on back there
but I'm either gonna
save the day or die trying.
Fuck yeah man, fucking do it.
- Hooray!
- Hooray!
Yeah, let's do this,
let's do this!
Hey you, Yakuza.
Did you see anything, hum?
Jackie Chan?
Jackie, you, you see anything?
No? Shh.
Hello everybody,
it's the homosexual flight helper.
The cabin pressure
is still so low,
please put you oxygen
masks back on. Thank you.
Don't do it, Logan.
Vitaly kazed the oxygen supply.
Godspeed my little cream pie.
Jenna wait, don't put that on.
Why?
Something's wrong
with the oxygen.
How do you know?
I hear gay people.
I have to go find him.
Logan no. Please, don't.
Damn it.
Hey you.
Argh.
Ah, my dick.
My asshole, my asshole!
Argh!
I think it turned inside out!
Oh my god.
Nick!
Ah, great.
Not the vodka.
Ow!
Ow shit!
Holy shit,
what the hell are you doing?
Completing my master prank.
There's no social media
convention with all of you dead,
all of your followers
will be mine. Imagine the power.
Wait, you've been pranked.
- What are you talking about?
- It was just all a prank, bro.
Look closely, all these
people are acting, see?
Look at this guy.
Hello, I'm okay.
You have been pranked.
- Nick?
- See? Even that girls in on it.
Fuck you Vitaly!
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Argh! Wha... Wake up
you chiseled brute.
Oh, we are so fucking mcfucked.
This crazy Russian,
he's gonna crash the plane
and he threw out all
the parachutes except one.
Holy shit.
Is that dog eating cat food?
Logan, baby, it's dog
food in a cat food can.
Oh thank God.
With a hint of Nick Bateman.
It's just a prank, bro,
but I can assure you
your death will be very real.
Thanks for covering
my tracks, Logan Paul.
I owe you one.
No, no, no, no, no,
not the button, no, no that...
If I die I'm taking you
with me, you fuck.
Oh God I'm only 23, sort of.
I can't hold on anymore!
Tell my boyfriend Steve
to hide all the pornography.
Maverick, no, no, no!
Maverick!
That's my bird!
Oh God, thank you,
thank you, we're all together.
Hey, hey, hey, it's okay, hey.
Save
the day cum sponge.
Hey Bruce.
Any final advice on
how to land this plane?
If you can get to the cockpit,
engage the autopilot.
The plane will literally
land itself.
Okay. Erm...
Vitaly, where is Jenna?
Nice try, ha.
- Ah!
- Oh, shit, I am so sorry,
I thought I could
jump kick Vitaly
and save the day, it would
have been really cool.
Yeah, shut up and stop him!
Here.
- I hope you die!
- Argh!
This is just a flesh wound,
have a safe flight, captain.
- Oomph!
- Aww!
Oh shit.
You'll be missed.
Do you get it? The jet engine
turned him into mist.
Okay.
You got a plane to land.
I got this.
- I don't got this.
- Oh no, you do got this.
- I don't know if I got this.
- I mean if you don't got this, then who got this?
I guess I'm gonna
need to get this.
Oh this best going
to get got then.
It will, it's best gone got and
there ain't nobody better to go
- and get this than get me.
- You got to get it while the goings good.
Oh the goings good and I'm at
get it while the getting's good.
- You got to get it.
- I'm gonna get it.
What the fuck are you
people talking about?
- Get out there, come on.
- I'm a get it.
You're gonna get it.
Okay.
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it.
You're not supposed
to look down, just do it.
It's gonna go on YouTube.
YouTube, YouTube...
You two, you two, you two
need to land this fucking plane.
I did not get laid Logan!
- Jenna, do you have service yet?
- Er... Yeah. Yeah, yeah here.
Oh, well, this is great service.
Go on get the last
scoop out of the carton.
With the squatty potty you
get complete elimination.
- Skip the ad.
- I can't, it won't let me.
Yes, it will give you the best
poop of your life, guaranteed.
Argh! If I die
because of this shit!
Umm. They're good at pooping.
Hey guys, it Connor
and today I'm gonna
be teaching you
how to land a passenger jet.
Flying is easy
and with the right education
and guidelines almost anyone
can learn the secrets of flight.
- Amazing. Ok.
- It's easy.
All you have to do
is pay attention...
Nobody will watch
your stupid videos.
Leave me alone, Becky.
Fuck you, Becky!
I'm telling mom about
your abortion.
Fuck you.
Cool, okay, here are the basics.
This is the yoke, it's
like the steering wheel
but here's the thing
you need to know,
the controls are inverted
so, up is down, and down is up.
Oh.
This knob controls
the flaps.
The flaps give
the plane lift and drag.
When landing you want
the flaps fully extended.
Remember, were going
for maximum air resistance.
- Turn the knob.
- Okay, okay.
The most important part of
landing is of course the...
Connor, your sister said you're
looking at anime porn again.
- She's lying.
- That's gross.
- God damn it, Connor!
- Fuck you, Becky!
When you get your own house
you can masturbate then.
- Okay, let's just skip ahead here.
- Yeah, skip that.
Once you've done that it's
time to engage the auto pilot,
the plane with literally land
itself, how cool is that?
It's okay.
No, my phone.
Okay.
Hey what's that? What is...?
By the grace
of Steve Irwin
you're still
magically on course.
- Way to go, mate.
- Benji, is that you?
Sure is, mate,
and by the look of it
you're still not out
of the woods yet.
- What?
- You're still quite fucked.
- How fucked?
- Mate, you're missing an engine, you're running out of fuel,
and you're dropping like
a dead albatross with diabetes.
Now normally I'd say
check the cross winds,
20 knots from the southeast
but I'd bet my last dollar I do
you don't understand
a word of that.
Yeah no shit I don't, Benji.
Just try to land on the white
line, fly straight and pray
you don't explode
on contact. And Logan.
- What?
- You owe me a dollar you do.
- I fucking hate you Benji!
- Hey lose the tude, mate.
Benji, I swear to God
if I survive this I'm...
Oi, wait a second,
would you look at that?
That koala looks like
Hugh Jackman.
I got to go bag me that koala.
Man the fort, Hansen.
Fuck the baby, I don't
want to die.
Aw! What...
- What the fuck?
- Get this fucking monkey off me.
Don't touch her.
Oh my god, Logan, Logan.
- Logan, we landed.
- What?
- We landed.
- Oh shit, oh my god.
We did it.
Oh, wait we're not stopping,
why aren't we stopping?
All you have to do.
Connor!
Okay, once you've landed
you're gonna want to hit
the breaks with both feet.
Brakes.
Thanks for watching and
don't forget to subscribe.
Oh my god, you did it.
No Jenna, we did it.
Please don't ruin the moment
with your cheesy bullshit.
We should probably
get off this thing.
Following a hijacking
and an engine failure
on board flight 1524
an incredible chain of events
has led to the rescue...
Fuck her right in the pussy.
Awesome!
Aye, mate.
Benji?
You're actually alive.
I owe you a dollar I do.
Don't worry about that.
Genuinely surprised
to see you alive.
Took a lot of guts
to do what you did today.
Hey buddy.
Hey man.
So?
- I failed, Log, I failed.
- Aw.
- Oh, come on.
- I guess blue balls is real.
It hurts, it hurts man.
No, eh, eh, don't say that man.
- You're still alive.
- I guess.
Your foreign exchange brother
is still a virgin.
No man, my brother
is still a virgin.
Such a tender moment.
Hey.
Hey.
Eugene, is that really you?
It's been 70 years.
The last orgasm I had
was in Normandy in your mouth.
Consider it VD day.
Bombs away.
Uh...
So Australia's pretty nice huh?
Yeah.
Yeah.
Er...
- Does it like hurt? Aw.
- Ow, ow, no I'm fine.
- Okay.
- I got a bandage.
- You did good driving that plane.
- Thanks.
Couldn't have done it
without my co-pilot.
What did I tell you
about being cheesy?
- To not be cheesy.
- Yeah, definitely stop.
So I've looked everywhere
and I can't find him.
Aw!
I think it safe to say
that your baby's gone.
Have you considered
adoption maybe?
I mean no, I, I thought I'd find
him on the plane, you know?
Right. That's horrible.
Well, here's some good news.
When that plane was going down
and I thought we were all dead,
I had one split second to
ejaculate into this Tupperware
so I could let my seed live on.
I made this out of my penis.
Put it in your vagina,
make a new baby.
Oh my god,
this is the nicest thing
any man's ever done for me.
It's pretty great.
- Thank you.
- Yeah.
But it still doesn't
bring my baby back.
What your old baby?
- Yeah.
- This is a brand new baby.
You ungrateful bitch.
Give me my seed back
you don't deserve it.
You do not deserve...
No I'm sorry, spit it out, spit
it out put it back in my vagina.
- Too late! It's too late!
- I'm sorry!
You've wasted my seed!
No, I'm sorry, put it back
in my vagina please.
Please, please.
It's going back into my penis,
I can feel it.
I have nothing else to live for.
I'm getting hard!
I guess this is goodbye.
Yup, I hope everything works
out with your girlfriend.
That was really brave.
- Come here.
- Bye.
Thank you so much,
I woke up on the toilet.
Jenna wait.
Thank you so much.
I don't even know you people.
- I'm your brother.
- I know you.
Okay, here we go.
You're excited?
- Yeah.
- This is it, right?
This is it. This is it.
Are you sure about this?
I've never been so sure
about anything in my life.
Logan!
Eh, yeah, it's me.
Er, I'm Logan.
Wait, you're not Logan.
- You sound different.
- Yeah.
I'm his foreign
exchange brother Juanpa.
- Mexico.
- So?
And I have an accent.
What? No, no, I can't
understand you though.
Can you say that again?
One more time, just,
just say it one more time.
Okay, okay, don't say
anything cheesy.
Jenna? It took me traveling half
way around the world to realize
- that I love you.
- I'm sorry your accent is just gnarly,
can you please just
repeat yourself?
Okay, uh, I guess you worked out
everything with your boyfriend.
Oh, yeah, the guac is extra,
I got it, I got it, I got it.
Who was
that guy, he's fucking hot.
You're gay,
you're a gay man, yeah!
Oh my god, so are you.
- No, no, I'm, I'm here for her, so.
- Logan?
But, but, but just one kiss,
that's all I ask.
Okay, fine,
but then you have to leave.
Now get out.
Wait, how did you
hear my thoughts?
Whoa yeah, I guess I always
thought you were a little bit...
- Yeah, take it off.
- Yeah.
- Hurry up.
- I will, I will.
Oh yeah. I'm going there.
- Oh yeah.
- Hurry up.
- Why can't you get it off?
- Yeah, yeah I got it.
- Is... er... aw... Wait, stop.
- Trying.
- Is this the right hole?
- No, no,
- no, no.
- No, no? Yes?
- No? Okay, yeah.
- There it is, yeah.
- Yeah, no, this one?
- Yeah, right there.
Okay, okay, okay.
Juanpa, Juanpa.
Oh, oh this feels amazing.
- I love your accent.
- I love your accent.
Talk dirty to me in Mexican.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wait I, I have to know.
What happened, like,
did she have a penis?
What the fuck?
Daddy, I thought you were gone.
Oh my god, your dad is black.
I mean that's, that's cool, he's black.
I can't stop, I can't stop.
Daddy you have...
- Your dad's black.
- I'm adopted.
Oh my god, I'm adopted too,
we have so much in common.
Swear I'm gonna kill
your dumb ass.
I love you, Juanpa.
It's pronounced Juanpa.
I'm whooping your ass.
Run Juanpa, run.
Daddy stop, run, go, go.
Get it off, please!
I love you, Juanpa.
- I love you my awesome princess.
- You're just like your mother.
- I love you so much.
- Put some clothes on.
- I have clothes on.
- Nice to meet you, sir.
I'm gonna cut your dick off
and feed it to the drop bears.
Motherfucker
I'm going to kill you.
- Daddy, stop it.
- Get back here.
Run, Juanpa run!
Well not bad.
Jungle life
I'm living in the open
Native beat that carries on
Burning bright
A fire that blows the...
Hey Mr. Kangaroo,
I just had sex,
go tell all your kangaroo
friends I just had sex.
Come on give me a fist bump.
Alright, let's go,
let's go man, let's celebrate.
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Today we're gonna learn
how to make a hang glider
out of cardboard,
duct tape, and a chin up bar...
No one's gonna watch
your stupid videos, Connor.
Logan Paul!
You're a fucking hero, Connor.
- Logan, I love you.
- Shut up, Becky!
- Let's make that hang glider, buddy.
- Yeah!
Argh! My femurs.
Aw! I can see my bones!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Night tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Chance tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Night to night
Give me the other
Give me the other world!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ow!
Bitch, you saved my life
gentlemen I'd like to direct
your attention to the screen
in front of you.
We'll be showing a brief
safety demonstration.
While boarding the flight
please keep the aisle clear
- and find your designated seat.
- Argh!
In the event of a water landing
Chloe Bridges lips
can be used as
a flotation device.
Please enjoy one
complementary drink.
Please store
your carry on in one of
the overhead compartments.
If you need to flee the aircraft
beware of sharp objects
as they can puncture
the evacuation slide.
We ask that all seat
backs and titty tassels
are in their full
upright positions.
If you have to smoke,
please disable the lavatory smoke detectors
so as not to wake
the other passengers.
The flight attendants will now
demonstrate proper safety procedures.
Pull the cord
to inflate the safety chest.
As a reminder racial profiling
is strictly tolerated,
please report
any suspicious ethnicity.
If you do not have a selfie stick,
one will be provided for you.
Please keep your seat belts
fastened at all times
as we may experience
unexpected flatulence.
As a reminder there is no
crying allowed on this flight,
please silence your baby at this time or it
will be checked to your final destination.
Thank you for choosing
Koalair, koality you can trust.
At this time your portable
electronic devices must be set...
...to airplane mode.
You're on
the other side of the world,
how can we possibly
make this work?
Let's just make things simple
like when we first met
on Chatroulette.
When we first connected,
fell in love,
and the sparks flew
when I asked you those deep,
personal questions like,
what were those? Oh yeah,
- age, sex, location?
- Yeah.
Hey Logan, I'm ready to take
this to the next level.
Oh yes, here we go.
Come on, old friend.
Who are you talking to?
Just a second freshening up.
Okay, okay, babe, now
these are for your eyes only.
Yeah, don't worry babe,
it's just me.
Do you have any almond milk?
Uh... you were jerking off.
Come on man! You shouldn't just
burst into people's rooms like that.
And you shouldn't be jerking
off in the middle of the day
with your door unlocked
and all your friends downstairs.
Now, do you have
almond milk or not?
Come on man, it's next
to my socks, you know that.
Yo we're drinking up.
Sorry about that babe.
Okay.
- Who was that?
- Oh.
That would be Juanpa,
my foreign exchange brother
who's overstayed
his welcome by a decade!
What about your real
brother, Jake?
Oh.
Disney got him. Okay.
- Argh. The moment's ruined babe, don't you think?
- No, no babe, um...
Okay, just, okay... How about
this? Take a deep breath.
Asasasa!
Okay close your eyes, close your
eyes, that's right okay. Now...
Imagine our second date, remember all
the sexy shit I was typing to you?
I sent you that sexy
picture with the pineapple
over my penis and I blamed it
on auto correct.
- Yeah.
- It wasn't auto correct.
- I said it.
- Okay, okay.
My turn, imagine
we're together... alone.
I'm standing right next to you.
you can feel my body on yours
- and I whisper in your ear...
- Smile, you're on camera!
Lele,
what the actual fuck?
This is gonna be the best video ever!
Delete that now!
No, it's gonna get
a million likes.
It's not all about likes
you know.
What, are you fucking stupid?
Delete, delete,
delete it, Lele, delete it!
Logan, are you all right?
Suck it, bitch!
- Delete.
- I hate you!
- I hate you.
- You're girlfriend's a computer!
Jesus.
Oh my god.
Thanks buddy.
Sorry about that, babe.
Oh man can't get
any privacy around here.
- Okay.
- Hey Logan, you seen the email?
What! Ow! Ah!
- I'll talk to you later, Logan.
- No, no, no, no, no.
Fuck, man.
I was getting somewhere.
Bro what are you... what are you in
here doing man, I worry about you.
That's not your girlfriend,
she's not a real girlfriend,
she's a computer girlfriend.
Huge difference,
real girlfriend, ump-ump
computer girlfriend, eh-eh-eh,
you know what I'm saying?
- Yeah.
- And I hate to break it down
but your girlfriend
probably got a dick.
This convention is gonna
be the fucking tits!
What convention?
You didn't hear about #acon?
Bro it's the biggest social
media convention ever.
Yeah man, #acon.
Everyone's gonna be there.
It's gonna be awesome.
How do you not know about this?
Okay, uh, seriously,
what is #acon?
Who the hell cares,
people get laid at conventions.
- Yeah they do.
- Okay.
- Really?
- Huh.
- Is that like a thing?
- Is that what, was that English?
Like a thing,
sorry, I was born in Mexico.
Yeah, that's literally why they
invented conventions, so you can fuck.
It's like the only place you can cheat
on your wife and get a free gift basket.
The gift baskets,
uh, but the cheating.
- So this means...
- You can have sex finally.
Ooh.
No more virginity!
- Yeah Juanpa.
- I'm not gonna be a virgin, Logan!
Let's do it!
We're all gonna be on
the same fucking flight.
- Are you ready, man?
- What, no, no, no. What...
We...
Do we have to fly?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah Logan, yeah.
Uh, then I can't go.
No Logan, por favor not again.
Why can't you fly Logan?
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it!
It's gonna go on YouTube.
I don't know,
looks pretty high from up here.
You're wearing a helmet,
use your wings, you big pussy.
Alright, here it goes.
My foreign exchange brother
Logan is going to fly.
Oh shit!
Logan!
- How bad is it?
- You broke your femurs.
That's how I got these.
- Whoa.
- That's the dumbest story I've ever heard.
You ain't the fucking Wright
Brothers motherfucker, alright?
And pull your pants up,
the scars bring out the bitch in you.
You a nasty bitch,
you a nasty bitch.
Come on stop,
stop, guys, stop.
Guys, I'm not going and stop
jumping, we have termites!
Shut the fuck up
and jump with us!
The termites!
Termites?
Fuck the shitty termites.
Ain't anybody worried
about no goddamn termites.
Seriously, everyone needs
to stop jumping now!
Yo, stop being
a biggity bitch okay?
- Sorry.
- Ain't no termites gonna chew through
this floor on my watch,
I ain't gonna let it happen.
And second off you ain't
gonna tell a black man
that he can't jump,
I know my rights motherfucker
and I'm gonna jump.
I'm gonna jump!
I'm gonna jump.
- What the fuck?
- You guys good?
- What happened?
- My dick.
How did you land like that?
It's time to get over
your fear of flying, man.
If you won't do it for her,
do it for my virginity.
Please. Por favor.
Not gonna happen buddy, sorry.
Oh, it just would have been fun
to tear up Australia with you.
- Australia?
- Yeah, but it's fine,
I'll just call a hooker
she can do the job.
- It's in Australia?
- Yeah, bro, Australia.
Imagine all the stuff
we can do there, man,
- kangaroos, wallaby's, shrimp on the barbie.
- Shrimp on the barbie.
Marsupials, motherfucker,
dingo's eating babies,
and you get to see the girl
who lives in your computer.
Real titties, soft nipples, uh?
Hey, you talking about
computer titties in there?
Hey, let
me tell you something about
these Australian hoes.
They're crazy,
they're like boomerangs.
You throw them away
they come right back
and suck your dick, mate.
"Hey, can I suck your
dick, mate?" I'm like,
"Yeah, you can do it.
Now put your back into it".
- Alright.
- Uh-huh.
I know I'm gonna regret this.
But let's do it!
Oh, sh... Okay.
Ah! That's amazing, babe,
you're gonna love it here, I promise.
I dunno I heard actually
it's pretty gnarly.
- What do you mean?
- Like deadly spiders, and snakes and shit.
Oh yeah, we've got
a lot of spiders.
- But they're not like everywhere, right?
- Yeah, look it.
Holy shi...
This is my spider stick.
You're so brave for coming
to Australia, Logan,
- I can't believe you're coming.
- I am absolutely terrified but I'm coming.
Crikey, I have to go, bye.
Okay.
Time to say goodbye, old friend.
One more time
for old time's sake.
No. You're making this
harder than it has to be.
That's what I was hoping for.
- Fine, but don't tell Ariel.
- I never would.
- Thanks.
- That bitch is gonna die.
- What?
- I mean... Uh... I was made to fly.
Anyways, er,
rub me on your cock.
- What?
- Did I stutter?
- No.
- Then fucking rub me on your fucking cock!
Wee!
Super
psychedelic stuff from Stones
and the groovy A-M-V-N.
The moment...
You boys want some water?
- No, thanks man.
- Nah, we good fam.
Appreciate you.
- Then maybe some cocaine?
- Sure.
What?
Juanpa what the f... What the fuck?
I mean he's offering.
Shut, shut the fuck up.
- You're not doing cocaine on the way to the airport.
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Holy shit. Yo,
Vitaly's on our flight.
Apparently he's gonna
Australia to stand trial.
Wait.
Why is Vitaly going to stand trial?
Look if you weren't
so knee deep in
computer pussy you'd
know what's going on.
I'll take it
from here, blind side.
Welcome to hell.
Augh! Two for flinching.
- Bye mom.
- Bye.
- Bye dad.
- Bye.
Have a great time.
- I'm gonna miss you, Mom.
- I'm gonna miss you.
Now that's
a close family.
Must be European.
Must be nice.
Must be down to fuck.
Hey, ya'll wanna
adopt a black man?
I'm gonna go shove
this weed in my ass.
I got to check in
with immigration.
- You good?
- Not really.
Hide your knives,
hide your drugs,
and hide your liquors
'cause we searching everybody around here.
Step out.
- Do you possess any explosives?
- Nope just this bomb ass pussy.
- How you going, buddy? That's adorable that bag.
- Here you go.
Thank you,
it's actually brand new.
- I just got it from the store.
- Oh yeah?
- Yeah.
- Cool story man.
Be, be...
Come on man, what the fuck?
Next.
- What was that?
- Here you go.
Whoa.
My uterus.
- Hey where's Juanpa?
- Immigration.
Deported.
Hey, how are ya? Deported.
Oh sweet Jesus,
definitely deported.
Well, hello young man,
are you a citizen
- of these United States of America?
- Si.
- I smell bullshit, deported.
- No! Ow! Wait, look,
I wanna have sex,
just send me to Australia.
- That can be arranged.
- Ah, thank you, sir.
Whoa. Benny?
Oh my god, long time no see.
Um. Is...
he's supposed to be sleeping?
Chill, Logan.
Bag check.
What, why?
- Sir.
- I just have a laptop.
You've been randomly selected
by our advanced safety algorithm
for an extensive anal
cavity search.
I got 911 reasons not
to trust this guy.
Whoa. You know you have
to ex-ray that bird.
Well, he's, er,
like a lapdog, he can't fly.
I don't know
if that bird is a terrorist.
Check the damn bird. Thank you.
Sir, the bird, it's over
three fluid ounces,
you're gonna have to check it.
- Come on, he's got scoliosis.
- Hum.
Ma'am no twerking in my machine.
- I wasn't twerking.
- I'm just making sure.
No, you can't make me!
You can't make me!
No, no, no, no!
Ow, ow!
Okay, okay.
I'm scared.
Wait guys, wait for me.
Wait, stop, hey!
Wait.
As passengers in the emergency
row are you willing
and capable to assist
in the event of an emergency?
Alright, good enough.
No, no I'm fucking not!
Well, luckily for you
the passenger in 2E
just passed away so I can upgrade
you to first class if you like.
- Passed away?
- Mm hm.
What do you mean passed away?
One for you, there you are.
Yeah, mm-hum, hi there you go.
Alright,
there you are, sir.
Hey, Juanpa you made it.
They searched my cavities man.
I've never been to a dentist
like this before.
Alright,
move it along, here we go.
Keep going, all the way back.
Frosty, uh,
my last taste of America.
Ah, shit.
Ew.
Auto correct.
- Are you looking at naked pictures on your phone?
- No.
Yeah, yeah you were.
No, I... I mean, yeah I was
but it's my mom.
You're staring at a naked
photo of your mom?
- No! Yes. Look I... I mean...
- Oh my gosh.
- Ugh.
- Technically yes, it was my mom, technically
yes she was naked
but it's not like...
I don't think we've met,
hi, I'm Logan.
- Jenna.
- Hi Logan, I'm Jenna.
- What?
- Okay, well, I'm...
- I think we got off on the wrong foot.
- Cool.
Really looking forward
to the next 17 hours of this.
Yeah, me to.
- Let me just move in.
- If that helps.
Welcome aboard Koalair flight
1524 to Sidney, Australia.
- Koality you can trust.
- Trust.
This is your captain
Trussell with co-pilot Penis.
First of all
it's pronounced Penis,
I come from a proud
Celtic heritage.
- I'd like to thank you for choosing Koalair.
- Shut up.
We know you have many
choices in air travel
and we are always surprised
when you choose us.
- Argh.
- I think that went pretty well.
That was killer
annunciation bro.
You know I've been taking
this new speech therapy class
and I think my lisp is gone.
I can
barley notice it.
You're so handsome,
you look just like your daddy.
Even though he ran off
with that cheating whore
but your so cute, yes you are.
We're gonna find
you a new daddy.
Yes we are, with way more money.
So, er, you gonna
the social media convention?
- Oh, no, I'm visiting my sweetheart from the war.
- Oh.
He's on his deathbed
- and I promised him...
- Oh I'm sorry.
one more ride on
the merry go around.
Ah, cool.
Oh, by the way I don't
mean to scare you
but I sleep with my eyes open.
- Hello? Uh...
- Oh.
- Oh. Oh boy.
- Lick your lips.
- Oh!
- Uh-oh.
- Mwah.
- Whoa. Fucking A.
And I was left with...
these bad boys. Yeah.
Oh my god.
You probably think
I'm an idiot, huh?
Check this out.
Oh my god!
You have femur scars.
- Matching femur scars.
- Oh yeah, we have matching femur scars.
- This is weird, this is weird.
- It is weird,
most people don't even know what a femur is.
How do we...? Ah.
- Keep it down up there.
- It's fine.
How did you get yours?
Not to freak you out
but plane crash.
Like a... Like the fucking...
Uh...
What the fuck?
God, what the fuck.
I'm kidding,
I'm kidding, I'm kidding,
no one survives those, no.
- I like to play out in your head though. That was funny.
- Okay.
Aah.
- No.
- You got me good, you got me good.
You have a weird sense of humor.
But I like it.
- But how'd that happen actually?
- Ah. Drug deal went south,
they brought hammers, so.
Y... What kind of drugs?
Whoa look at all this leg room.
It's crazy.
I can't even reach
my tray table.
Jesus Christ.
Hey, fucking stop having fun!
Look at you, my
little fluffy haired cum scarf.
- Oh.
- Am I following along at the right place?
That seat back
isn't gonna be the only thing
in the upright position.
- I dunno.
- I'm gonna break you in
like a new pair of sneakers,
Vans, damn Daniel.
I'm gonna ride you
like a pogo stick
and fill you up like
you forgot to say when.
I'm gonna fist you at the Four
Seasons pool in broad daylight.
I'll stretch your tight
little ass like goatskin drum.
I can hear you.
Mmm.
Aww.
Oh, whoa, stop, stop.
Hey, you can do this.
Don't be
a little bitch, alright?
Please turn your cellular
and electronic devices
to airplane setting.
Hey fuck that.
I'd rather die than turn my shit off.
- I'm ready to die so you kill me motherfucker.
- We want full cell service!
Say what you want fools
That's right fools
I'd call you out
But it's not news
The world knows it
Your girl knows it
You not one of them
Tight dudes
We watch you
We know the type
Loud mouth like a motor bike
I don't know why
We let you live
Chalk it up to an over sight
A real man makes up his mind
Don't cry about it
He'll laugh about it
Real men live forever
Aw shit, we're going
the wrong way.
Oh my goodness, I believe
we are going
in the wrong direction.
We got to flip a bitch.
We will now flip a bitch.
The aviation term
for turning the plane around.
Coming about!
It's a video, got your dumb ass.
I fly all the time.
I can't talk right now mom,
I'm on a fucking plane!
- What the hell is going on?
- Aw.
What... Did you spill
on the console again?
No I didn't spill, dad.
We are getting
major satellite interference
- for some reason.
- No, that's no satellite interference.
Wait, do you think that they...?
It's the cell phones.
They didn't turn off
their cell phones.
Everyone knows
that you put your phone
in airplane mode.
Don't be so fucking naive Penis.
My name is Penis.
It is a Celtic name.
God damn it,
what the hell is going on.
Hey you motherfuckers, turn off
your fucking cellphones.
Dad!
We're gonna live forever
Flying ain't so bad.
Hey, look at my little doggie.
- Aw.
- Isn't he cute?
- Yeah, he is.
- Yeehaw.
- Yeah, that's my baby.
- That's good.
- Whoa, whoa.
- Oh.
- Yeah. Yeah.
- No. Um...
Who is that shirtless hunk?
I'm getting as far away
from that cheating prick
as possible, hence Australia.
Oh damn, my bad.
You know I know what it's
like to be cheated on.
Yeah this one time during
midterms this Asian girl
kept looking over
at all my answers.
Which I ironic you know
because she's Asian,
I should be cheating off of her.
But it... I see how
that's different now
that the words have come
out of my mouth.
What's your Instagram?
I don't have social media.
What do you mean
when you say that?
I mean like I'd rather just
be living my life instead of
- worrying if people are gonna like and comment on it.
- Wow.
- Are you with the #amegacon thing?
- No, no, kind of, no.
- Wow.
- No, no. I'm actually going to Australia
to visit my girlfriend
for the first time.
Your girlfriend's
a computer!
Fuck you, Lele.
Check out how pretty she is.
- Home screen.
- Whew! Home screen official.
Yeah, she's, she's gorgeous.
Hey, boys.
Oh my god. Oh!
I am so sorry. Oh jeez,
sorry, sorry about that okay.
Oh. Huh.
This would happen to me
on my first day.
Humph.
Attention, all
passengers. We have reached
our cruising altitude
of 38,000 feet,
it is now safe to
unfasten your seat belts.
Unfasten? You mean turn up?
Come here we go
Through the rhythm move
You ain't got a lot ass
You got a little bit though
Always ignore my phone
When I'm sick of a hoe
I take a white bitch
Back home when I'm alone
Sower's in the back seat
Louis riding shotgun
Girl on the rebound
I'm Dennis Rodman
These girls get mad
When they chasing me
True Hollywood story
Let's take some heat
Friends try to cock block
like Chris Hanson
Straight to the bathroom
I'm done dancing
Posers in the stall
'Cause I'm bring romance
I murder girls 69
Like Charles Manson
Bass getting louder
Sounds like a bullet
Nose full of powder
Mouth full of bullshit
Dick never prouder sly that
A girls fit tits falling out
Don't stop it's working
Undress us with your eyes
And you can't stop drooling
Keep it in your pants girl
Who are you fooling
But you may give you
A flight you'll never forget
You can't hear
my thoughts.
- Yes I can, Bruce.
- Stop it.
Oh score, oh my god,
alright, well.
Oh, hey, bulimic, get out of
there. that stuff costs money.
What... What am I...
I speak goat to,
you are a basic bitch.
What if I let you lick
one of my nipples?
I wouldn't fuck your brother
even if we was hot.
Okay, what about
if I told you I had a penis?
Here's the deal, you are
a skinny, ratchet ass,
basic bitch who goes
to Cancun for spring break
- and will put anything in her mouth, got it?
- What?
Take your brunette
extensions, your skinny,
weird, Selena Gomez
look alike bullshit,
- go get on your phone and go find a cock to suck.
- Well...
Shhh. You're a basic bitch,
get out of my liquor.
- Coffee, sir?
- Yes please.
Okay and how would you like it?
Like I like my women,
black and full of cream.
You kiss like my dad.
- Let's just pretend you didn't say that, okay?
- Okay.
There you go.
The fuck?
You're next.
Hey, guys just wanted
to let you know
I didn't see anything,
you're still going.
You're still going
at it. Okay, sorry.
I still didn't see anything.
Oh, ho-ho-ho. There you are.
Oh, you're an escape artist
just like your daddy.
Mm. Huh?
Yeah.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Where are my manners,
you must be hungry comrade, huh?
You want some banana, huh?
You want a little banana?
Here you go.
Why don't you eat that,
there you go.
Why
don't you take that all?
Yeah that's what I thought,
that's what I thought.
You want some cheese, pal,
you got cheese in Russia?
Oh, you got a built in
cheese grater right there,
look at you, huh, look at you.
What does that
taste like, borsht?
What else? Oh, Choco-taco.
I hope you're not dairy
intolerant there, Ruski.
How's that? Oh yeah, oh yeah.
What the fuck you
looking at, Aladdin?
Nothing, what's your problem?
I got no problem,
I'm just racist.
I do respect queers though.
They've been through a lot.
Now you got that gay marriage.
Used to be what they'd do
is illegal.
Now they got shows about it.
- I binge watch.
- Okay, dude.
Is he still looking? Yeah.
And that's how I lost 15
percent of my right testicle.
Yup, a dwarf in a Godzilla
costume, can you imagine?
I don't have to imagine,
you just told me every last detail.
There's nothing more I could
possibly learn about your balls.
Oh you'd be surprised, they could do a
whole 60 minute special on my balls.
Does your Internet girlfriend know
about your deflated testicle?
It's not deflated and no,
we have not crossed
that bridge yet.
Alright, I'm sorry I got to ask,
how can you love someone
you never actually met?
- She makes me snort.
- What?
She's funny, she's got
a great sense of humor,
- I know it's cheesy but...
- Bro, I could make you snort in two seconds.
No you could not, okay.
It's practically impossible
to make me laugh.
It takes someone creative,
it takes someone original.
- Got to make a good joke to make me laugh.
- Argh!
- Aw. Does this mean that you love me?
- Ah...
By the way, thanks
for pepping me up earlier.
I know it may not have seemed
like much but it really helped.
Yeah, yeah, no problem Logan.
Alright, I am going to
try to get some sleep
and hopefully
not dream of dwarfzilla.
Or swollen balls.
- Yeah.
- Am I right?
Yeah, okay goodnight.
I'm gonna nominate your
shoulder as my pillow, okay.
Did you really just wipe
your snot on my shoulder?
No.
Is this shit?
Oh, okay, thank God.
Hey, I have noticed that
the seatbelt sign has been off
for the last several hours
and I just think that... Oh!
That is very unprofessional
and unsafe and Jesus Christ
are you gonna suck his dick
all the way to Australia?
Fuck it! I'll finish him off.
Oh my god!
We need your assistance
in the cockpit, sir.
Are you fucking kidding me?
Sir, we really need your
assistance in the cockpit.
You're crazy
if you think I'm gonna let
this soviet psychopath
sit back here alone.
Sir, with all due respect
this is more important.
Do you know what this
guy's capable of?
He is the reason you have
your privates scanned
at the airport, and I hate
having my privates scanned.
I had my dick lobbed off
by a pottery wheel.
Now my dick looks like the stump
at the end of the giving tree.
Oh.
If you so much as flinch
I will make you a member
of the dick stump club.
There are three of us.
We meet on Wednesdays.
Damn it.
- What the fuck is on his mouth?
- I just thought they were making oral love,
- I had no idea that they were...
- Oh you had no idea.
- You had no idea?
- No.
TAS article 1219 clearly states
- no pilot shall engage in dick suckery without a spotter.
- What?
- Dick suckery?
- How would I know that?
- Cause that's your job.
- It's not my job. - Is everything okay?
Hey, go back to your seat. ok?
Go back to your seat now
or I'm gonna tase
you till you shit.
What happened to the pilots?
Hey look, just be quiet, okay,
we don't want
the rest of the plane
to know the pilots are dead,
we're fucked.
Dead, the pilots are dead?
- Holy fucking shit.
- I came in here. And I found them like that and I was like,
"Oh my god what do I do",
and then I went and got him.
- And now it's...
- Alright listen. Shut up, shut up
both of you calm down,
okay? Listen to me.
- Hey over here, over here, over here.
- Ok, ok.
Listen to me, okay, I'm trained
for situations like this.
You go get me a car battery,
a tourniquet, and a bendy straw.
I'll have these zombie
pilots flying in no time.
Sir, we don't have
anymore bendy straws.
- Oh fuck!
- Fuck.
- Alright.
- We are so fucked.
I'm just gonna have
to land this plane myself.
- You can fly?
- There are two things in my life that I love.
Flying jets and pottery.
- I gave my dick for it.
- Oh.
I'm gonna land this plane
and we're gonna be just fine.
Argh!
Holy shit.
- Ahh.
- Hey boss had a bit of radio silence
from flight 1524
from Los Angeles.
Oi, well you know what they say,
"Silence is golden", huh,
especially from Los Angeles.
Bunch of fucking hippies.
Hipsters. What the fuck
is Coachella anyway?
Where's my baby?
Is that a baby? Is that a baby?
Oh shit.
Have you seen my baby?
A baby.
Hi baby.
Have you seen my baby?
Have you see my baby?
What did I find?
Aw, you look starving. Come on.
Sir, sir... hi, as much as
I love that Versace blouse
you are cannot breast feed
that baby right here.
Really?
Well I think I can breast feed
this random baby
wherever the fuck I want.
- No you can't. No you can't.
- Okay?
God gave me nipples
and I'll be damned
if I don't use them, okay?
Okay, well,
little science lesson,
men don't produce breast milk
incidentally so, ah.
Aw, oh, no.
It's a miracle.
Oh God, you're a squirter.
Yeah, yeah milk facial.
Who wants a milk mask?
I didn't, uh, sir
I didn't realize.
Wait, open your mouth
one more time. Ah.
Oh, oh, okay. Oh.
What's that?
That's not diet Coke, bitch.
A little in the mouth,
okay never mind thank you.
Idiot.
Hi, how are you?
This is my baby.
You want some milk?
I got two of these motherfuckers
right here.
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Oh no, no, no, no.
Oh no, no, no.
No, sir, please wake up
sir, please wake up sir.
Please wake up sir, oh God, sir!
Okay, okay.
Alright look.
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please wake up, please wake up,
please wake up, please wake up.
Oh God, no, no, no, no.
Okay, okay, sir, please wake up.
Please wake up, sir,
one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please sir, please.
Fuck!
Some day all of this
will be yours.
- Juanpa.
- What do you want?
It's getting to the best part,
she's putting the tongue,
oh, look at it, oh yeah.
Damn it, Log,
what do you want bro?
Can get that crow
bar back?
Juanpa, we need to talk.
Now. Now!
Oh shit.
You taking a selfie?
Yeah it's lit. Argh!
Should we try CPR?
No man, I already tried that.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
So this means
you made out with a guy?
- Juanpa, this is not the time.
- Was it nice? Um...
- What?
- It must be nice.
- Dude, focus please.
- Yeah.
They're actually dead, bro.
Aw, nah, nah, nah.
What, what should we do?
I don't know.
Maybe someone else has a plan.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
that's a great idea, Log,
who should we get,
oh Brittany Furlan?
Who wants a body shot?
Or the guy who makes me
doubt my sexuality, huh?
Maybe King Bach,
he's your buddy right?
Ah, ah, ah, ah!
Think straight.
You're right,
everyone will panic.
I need you to figure
this out, okay?
I need to put my seed into
a woman's vagina before I die.
Okay, you go do that,
you go do that,
because I'm probably
gonna crash this plane.
- Alright, one of us has to succeed, okay?
- Yeah.
- Yeah. Okay.
- One of us will.
- One of us.
- Yeah.
Probably you.
Don't that feel
Real funky ya'll
Brittany, I want
to take a body shot.
Okay, come here, bitch.
Jenna?
Hey, Jenna?
- Hey.
- Oh, hey stranger, where you been?
Um... Can we talk for a second?
Are you seriously asking
if you can say something to me?
You're talking to me
while you're saying this.
So, so can we or...
Amber alert,
we've got a missing person
aisle in seat 2E, suspect,
looks like he's been crying.
I'm not crying.
Vitaly killed them and both
of the pilots are already dead
and I'm really scared right now,
'cause no one is flying
this plane right now Jenna
and I'm really scared and you're
the only person
I can trust to help.
Okay that's adorable
and a really good story
but we land in a few hours.
I'm gonna try to sleep - No, no.
- ...and you're gonna try to get your shit together.
- No, no, no.
Please, please, please, Jenna
please just follow me, okay?
You need to see this.
These pilots better be dead.
- Oh shit. I jinxed it.
- Yeah, I know right, what are the odds?
Hey, you wouldn't by chance know
how to drive a 767, would ya?
We're all gonna die!
Calm down, calm down, calm down.
Calm down, calm down.
Do you know how to drive a 767?
You unlucky bastard!
Okay.
Okay, breath Jenna
breath, breath, breath.
Okay, Namaste, Namaste.
Namaste, yeah, yeah,
that's right, that's good.
Okay, okay.
There's a murderer on this plane
and I'm gonna have
to die with this loser
and all his loser friends
but that's fine.
I know my god it's not fine,
I'm not even having a good hair day.
What about my open casket,
this plane will probably fuck my face up.
- Jenna, Jenna, Jenna, Jenna!
- I need my face, what!
We need to figure this out.
Now, for the last time,
do you know how to drive a 767?
- No, I don't know how to fly a 767.
- Come on.
So I'm just gonna
go back to my seat
and look at pictures
of my dog until we crash.
Until
we crash, we crash, we crash...
Hey buddy. I heard you took
quite the little crash.
Okay, let see what
the problem is.
You puked on my bones!
I'm so sorry, I don't
know what came over me.
Ew.
Are you okay?
What was that?
The flight attendants,
they'll know what to do.
Did you just fart?
But where did they go?
We got to find them.
Surprise.
What the hell is wrong with you?
What's wrong,
you don't like pranks?
We don't like what,
I couldn't understand you, what?
Amber alert, somebody's missing
a sense of humor
down in the luggage.
Amber Alert was my drag name.
Okay.
The flight attendants
are nowhere to be found
- but I'm sure everything's gonna be fine, right?
- How is it gonna be fine, Logan?
I don't know but they probably
figured out how to save the day.
We're in an emergency
right now, you can't,
you can't just sit there.
We need to do something.
Press this button and
the flight attendants will come.
Don't press the button,
that's not for emergencies,
- that's for fucking water.
- Please.
Wow, okay, at least have
the balls to do something.
Oh my god, I just
hit the jackpot.
How is this all free?
You're a mother.
- Oh, fuck.
- Give me these.
- Jesus.
- Damn, you have a baby.
You're supposed to have
seven of those but, you know.
Taking care of business.
You can do it,
Logan, you can do it.
If you won't do
it for her, do it for my virginity.
Use your wings
you big pussy, pussy...
What are you doing here?
I'm gonna drive this plane.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, do you
even know what you're doing?
No, but I'm a fast learner.
Great, well, I hope
that wasn't important.
Hey, hey check it out I think
I've figured out the radio.
Air traffic
control to flight 1524?
Air traffic control
to flight 1524?
Oh my god you're there, hello.
Aye, Benji here.
Been trying to talk
to you guys for ages.
Yeah Benji, we're here man.
I take it
you're not the pilots?
Uh, no, no,
my name is Logan Paul.
You're not a terrorist,
are you mate?
No, I'm
a social media sensation.
We're a bit full
of ourselves, aren't we, mate?
Why don't you stroke
the tip a bit more?
- What?
- What happened to the pilots, mate?
- They're dead.
- No worries, mate.
- What happened to the flight attendants?
- They're missing.
- Slight worry but don't worry, we'll take care of ya.
- Really?
Amber Alert, missing flight
attendants of flight 1524.
What was that? Aussie joke mate,
you wouldn't get
the reference. Okay.
It appears you guys
are a bit off course
so I'm gonna punch in
some new coordinates,
all you have to do
is engage the auto pilot
and the plane will
literally land itself.
Oh. That's great news, yeah.
You'll be a bloody hero, mate.
Yeah, yeah!
Now you've got to raise
the auto pilot lever
and engage the system.
Okay, what does it look like?
Big orange stick mate,
can't miss it.
Um, can you be a little
more specific?
It literally says autopilot
right on the thing there, mate.
Um.
Is that all it says?
Big orange lever,
center console, are you
bloody color blind?
It's the only thing
between you and certain death.
I broke it.
- I'm sorry what?
- I broke off the autopilot by accident.
Sir?
Sir, you there?
Crikey. It would appear there
are now a few more worries
than my original estimate
of no worries.
- How bad is it?
- You're fucked, mate.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
What do you mean I'm fucked?
That's a great question.
Well, you're
all types of fucked!
You're totally fucked,
you're completely fucked.
You're like a parrot
getting raped.
- You're fucked, I'm fucked.
- Yeah.
You're a little boy
in a windowless van,
you're fucked
and you're gonna die.
Speaking of which I don't
like talking to dead people,
it really bums me out
so I'm gonna cut out early
for lunch if no one minds
and, uh, grab a quick bite.
Right, feeling a bit peckish.
I mind, I definitely do mind.
Well, too bad you're going
to be dead soon, Benji out.
Alright, who wants tacos?
- What a dick.
- How could you break the autopilot?
It's not like
I did it on purpose.
Oh, oh you didn't
do it on purpose?
Well, that's great,
everything's just fine then,
right, 'cause Logan
didn't do it on purpose.
Give me this stupid thing.
No, no, no. Um, pay, pay no mind
to the sound of struggle.
We are fine and smooth as silk.
- Logan, they need to know.
- Jenna, no they don't.
I know you're probably terrified
right now and I am too,
but what you're doing
is not helping.
So just give me
the intercom, just hey.
Aw fuck, hey guys
if you look to your right
and also to your left
you will notice
the vast expanse of
the Pacific Ocean.
Oh, the ocean
that's so romantic.
Okay, take
your fucking shot, Juanpa.
Woohoo!
We have to do something.
Yeah, yeah I mean
it can be that hard, right?
We'll first we can move
these bodies I mean
they're really starting
to smell.
Yeah. Up we go.
Oh, I'm impressed.
Yeah, moving corpses is easy.
Oh no, just dry heaves.
- Okay.
- I won't throw up.
I'm sorry.
Nice.
Ew.
Get the fuck out of my way.
Have you seen my baby?
No?
Oh your breath stinks.
Have you seen my baby?
No.
Oh sir, have you seen my baby?
Your baby's missing?
Yeah.
I know your plight,
I'm a new mother myself.
I'll help you find him,
what does he look like?
Uh, he's a baby and he's white
and he's got little arms.
Is this your baby?
Hey.
Uh...
I don't think so.
I don't think so.
Look lady, I'm not Dog
the fucking baby hunter.
Okay, this baby that
I found simply doesn't have
the wherewithal to raise itself
and that's where I come in.
That really looks...
Why you touch baby?
Who do you think you are?
Walking around drunk around
this plane losing babies.
You smell like
Jack Daniels's dick.
I'm so sorry.
You get the fuck out of our face
and you leave us alone.
Why do men hate me so much?
Because it's so easy.
Boo fucking hoo.
Do you know what would
be a hilarious prank?
If we poisoned every
passenger on this plane.
- No, no.
- Tell me where the emergency oxygen supply is.
Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- No.
Tell me how I access the oxygen,
or I'll feed this dog cat food.
Never! God no!
Whoa!
The poor dog, no.
Good doggy.
That's not what he's
supposed to eat.
It's in the safety
glass by the door.
- Why did you tell him, bitch?
- It's by the door.
- You're going to pay for that.
- Thank you, thank you.
You're going
to pay for that.
Oh God, no.
One for me.
One for you.
What are you doing?
By the way it was dog food
the whole time.
What kind of a man feeds
a dog cat food?
How sick do you think I am?
It's just a prank.
You're probably not gonna
believe me when I tell you this
but you know most people
think I'm this huge slut.
But I've actually never
even been with a man before.
Really? Maybe I can
help you with that,
I've got some experience
in that arena.
Aren't you like 16?
Seventeen.
Oh sorry, 17, my god.
You're still illegal.
Hey, so what,
we're all gonna die.
- What?
- Okay, look my dick can't handle anymore.
The pilots are dead
and Logan's flying the plane.
- What?
- You're so cute, and funny, and Mexican.
That's not funny,
I, I took a picture.
- Who is flying the plane?
- Logan's flying the fucking plane, alright.
Listen, we've got nothing
else left to lose.
This is either the most
elaborate pick-up line
I've ever heard or we are
really all gonna die.
Either way you're fucked.
Good point.
Oh my god.
Fuck is going on
back there? Shit.
Son of a bitch.
Hey, how the fuck you sleeping through this?
Wake your ass up. I'm sure
we about too down in this bitch.
Wait, wait, I'm not on the pill.
Neither am I, neither am I.
Oh shit
Oh, oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah oh.
Oh, shit!
There's a solution
to any problem.
A wise woman once said,
"Shake it off..."
Simba!
Give this video a thumbs up!
Give me that selfie stick,
give me that selfie stick.
This is what panicking
looks like.
Yo, flight 1524 we are out here.
Your boy came back
like a movie star.
Follow me on Twitter at...
Fuck you Vitaly!
Brittany?
Brittany, Brittany, wake up.
Wake up, wake up.
You're being selfish
I need this.
I can tell you're breathing.
Are you there?
Leave Brittany alone.
Hey guys, Nick Bateman here.
Now, all my life
people would tell me
I'm really good looking.
That I turn straight guys gay,
lesbians straight.
Gay guys, gayer.
But you know what, there's more
to me than just a pretty face.
I'm also a junior pilot.
I don't know what's
going on back there
but I'm either gonna
save the day or die trying.
Fuck yeah man, fucking do it.
- Hooray!
- Hooray!
Yeah, let's do this,
let's do this!
Hey you, Yakuza.
Did you see anything, hum?
Jackie Chan?
Jackie, you, you see anything?
No? Shh.
Hello everybody,
it's the homosexual flight helper.
The cabin pressure
is still so low,
please put you oxygen
masks back on. Thank you.
Don't do it, Logan.
Vitaly kazed the oxygen supply.
Godspeed my little cream pie.
Jenna wait, don't put that on.
Why?
Something's wrong
with the oxygen.
How do you know?
I hear gay people.
I have to go find him.
Logan no. Please, don't.
Damn it.
Hey you.
Argh.
Ah, my dick.
My asshole, my asshole!
Argh!
I think it turned inside out!
Oh my god.
Nick!
Ah, great.
Not the vodka.
Ow!
Ow shit!
Holy shit,
what the hell are you doing?
Completing my master prank.
There's no social media
convention with all of you dead,
all of your followers
will be mine. Imagine the power.
Wait, you've been pranked.
- What are you talking about?
- It was just all a prank, bro.
Look closely, all these
people are acting, see?
Look at this guy.
Hello, I'm okay.
You have been pranked.
- Nick?
- See? Even that girls in on it.
Fuck you Vitaly!
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Argh! Wha... Wake up
you chiseled brute.
Oh, we are so fucking mcfucked.
This crazy Russian,
he's gonna crash the plane
and he threw out all
the parachutes except one.
Holy shit.
Is that dog eating cat food?
Logan, baby, it's dog
food in a cat food can.
Oh thank God.
With a hint of Nick Bateman.
It's just a prank, bro,
but I can assure you
your death will be very real.
Thanks for covering
my tracks, Logan Paul.
I owe you one.
No, no, no, no, no,
not the button, no, no that...
If I die I'm taking you
with me, you fuck.
Oh God I'm only 23, sort of.
I can't hold on anymore!
Tell my boyfriend Steve
to hide all the pornography.
Maverick, no, no, no!
Maverick!
That's my bird!
Oh God, thank you,
thank you, we're all together.
Hey, hey, hey, it's okay, hey.
Save
the day cum sponge.
Hey Bruce.
Any final advice on
how to land this plane?
If you can get to the cockpit,
engage the autopilot.
The plane will literally
land itself.
Okay. Erm...
Vitaly, where is Jenna?
Nice try, ha.
- Ah!
- Oh, shit, I am so sorry,
I thought I could
jump kick Vitaly
and save the day, it would
have been really cool.
Yeah, shut up and stop him!
Here.
- I hope you die!
- Argh!
This is just a flesh wound,
have a safe flight, captain.
- Oomph!
- Aww!
Oh shit.
You'll be missed.
Do you get it? The jet engine
turned him into mist.
Okay.
You got a plane to land.
I got this.
- I don't got this.
- Oh no, you do got this.
- I don't know if I got this.
- I mean if you don't got this, then who got this?
I guess I'm gonna
need to get this.
Oh this best going
to get got then.
It will, it's best gone got and
there ain't nobody better to go
- and get this than get me.
- You got to get it while the goings good.
Oh the goings good and I'm at
get it while the getting's good.
- You got to get it.
- I'm gonna get it.
What the fuck are you
people talking about?
- Get out there, come on.
- I'm a get it.
You're gonna get it.
Okay.
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it.
You're not supposed
to look down, just do it.
It's gonna go on YouTube.
YouTube, YouTube...
You two, you two, you two
need to land this fucking plane.
I did not get laid Logan!
- Jenna, do you have service yet?
- Er... Yeah. Yeah, yeah here.
Oh, well, this is great service.
Go on get the last
scoop out of the carton.
With the squatty potty you
get complete elimination.
- Skip the ad.
- I can't, it won't let me.
Yes, it will give you the best
poop of your life, guaranteed.
Argh! If I die
because of this shit!
Umm. They're good at pooping.
Hey guys, it Connor
and today I'm gonna
be teaching you
how to land a passenger jet.
Flying is easy
and with the right education
and guidelines almost anyone
can learn the secrets of flight.
- Amazing. Ok.
- It's easy.
All you have to do
is pay attention...
Nobody will watch
your stupid videos.
Leave me alone, Becky.
Fuck you, Becky!
I'm telling mom about
your abortion.
Fuck you.
Cool, okay, here are the basics.
This is the yoke, it's
like the steering wheel
but here's the thing
you need to know,
the controls are inverted
so, up is down, and down is up.
Oh.
This knob controls
the flaps.
The flaps give
the plane lift and drag.
When landing you want
the flaps fully extended.
Remember, were going
for maximum air resistance.
- Turn the knob.
- Okay, okay.
The most important part of
landing is of course the...
Connor, your sister said you're
looking at anime porn again.
- She's lying.
- That's gross.
- God damn it, Connor!
- Fuck you, Becky!
When you get your own house
you can masturbate then.
- Okay, let's just skip ahead here.
- Yeah, skip that.
Once you've done that it's
time to engage the auto pilot,
the plane with literally land
itself, how cool is that?
It's okay.
No, my phone.
Okay.
Hey what's that? What is...?
By the grace
of Steve Irwin
you're still
magically on course.
- Way to go, mate.
- Benji, is that you?
Sure is, mate,
and by the look of it
you're still not out
of the woods yet.
- What?
- You're still quite fucked.
- How fucked?
- Mate, you're missing an engine, you're running out of fuel,
and you're dropping like
a dead albatross with diabetes.
Now normally I'd say
check the cross winds,
20 knots from the southeast
but I'd bet my last dollar I do
you don't understand
a word of that.
Yeah no shit I don't, Benji.
Just try to land on the white
line, fly straight and pray
you don't explode
on contact. And Logan.
- What?
- You owe me a dollar you do.
- I fucking hate you Benji!
- Hey lose the tude, mate.
Benji, I swear to God
if I survive this I'm...
Oi, wait a second,
would you look at that?
That koala looks like
Hugh Jackman.
I got to go bag me that koala.
Man the fort, Hansen.
Fuck the baby, I don't
want to die.
Aw! What...
- What the fuck?
- Get this fucking monkey off me.
Don't touch her.
Oh my god, Logan, Logan.
- Logan, we landed.
- What?
- We landed.
- Oh shit, oh my god.
We did it.
Oh, wait we're not stopping,
why aren't we stopping?
All you have to do.
Connor!
Okay, once you've landed
you're gonna want to hit
the breaks with both feet.
Brakes.
Thanks for watching and
don't forget to subscribe.
Oh my god, you did it.
No Jenna, we did it.
Please don't ruin the moment
with your cheesy bullshit.
We should probably
get off this thing.
Following a hijacking
and an engine failure
on board flight 1524
an incredible chain of events
has led to the rescue...
Fuck her right in the pussy.
Awesome!
Aye, mate.
Benji?
You're actually alive.
I owe you a dollar I do.
Don't worry about that.
Genuinely surprised
to see you alive.
Took a lot of guts
to do what you did today.
Hey buddy.
Hey man.
So?
- I failed, Log, I failed.
- Aw.
- Oh, come on.
- I guess blue balls is real.
It hurts, it hurts man.
No, eh, eh, don't say that man.
- You're still alive.
- I guess.
Your foreign exchange brother
is still a virgin.
No man, my brother
is still a virgin.
Such a tender moment.
Hey.
Hey.
Eugene, is that really you?
It's been 70 years.
The last orgasm I had
was in Normandy in your mouth.
Consider it VD day.
Bombs away.
Uh...
So Australia's pretty nice huh?
Yeah.
Yeah.
Er...
- Does it like hurt? Aw.
- Ow, ow, no I'm fine.
- Okay.
- I got a bandage.
- You did good driving that plane.
- Thanks.
Couldn't have done it
without my co-pilot.
What did I tell you
about being cheesy?
- To not be cheesy.
- Yeah, definitely stop.
So I've looked everywhere
and I can't find him.
Aw!
I think it safe to say
that your baby's gone.
Have you considered
adoption maybe?
I mean no, I, I thought I'd find
him on the plane, you know?
Right. That's horrible.
Well, here's some good news.
When that plane was going down
and I thought we were all dead,
I had one split second to
ejaculate into this Tupperware
so I could let my seed live on.
I made this out of my penis.
Put it in your vagina,
make a new baby.
Oh my god,
this is the nicest thing
any man's ever done for me.
It's pretty great.
- Thank you.
- Yeah.
But it still doesn't
bring my baby back.
What your old baby?
- Yeah.
- This is a brand new baby.
You ungrateful bitch.
Give me my seed back
you don't deserve it.
You do not deserve...
No I'm sorry, spit it out, spit
it out put it back in my vagina.
- Too late! It's too late!
- I'm sorry!
You've wasted my seed!
No, I'm sorry, put it back
in my vagina please.
Please, please.
It's going back into my penis,
I can feel it.
I have nothing else to live for.
I'm getting hard!
I guess this is goodbye.
Yup, I hope everything works
out with your girlfriend.
That was really brave.
- Come here.
- Bye.
Thank you so much,
I woke up on the toilet.
Jenna wait.
Thank you so much.
I don't even know you people.
- I'm your brother.
- I know you.
Okay, here we go.
You're excited?
- Yeah.
- This is it, right?
This is it. This is it.
Are you sure about this?
I've never been so sure
about anything in my life.
Logan!
Eh, yeah, it's me.
Er, I'm Logan.
Wait, you're not Logan.
- You sound different.
- Yeah.
I'm his foreign
exchange brother Juanpa.
- Mexico.
- So?
And I have an accent.
What? No, no, I can't
understand you though.
Can you say that again?
One more time, just,
just say it one more time.
Okay, okay, don't say
anything cheesy.
Jenna? It took me traveling half
way around the world to realize
- that I love you.
- I'm sorry your accent is just gnarly,
can you please just
repeat yourself?
Okay, uh, I guess you worked out
everything with your boyfriend.
Oh, yeah, the guac is extra,
I got it, I got it, I got it.
Who was
that guy, he's fucking hot.
You're gay,
you're a gay man, yeah!
Oh my god, so are you.
- No, no, I'm, I'm here for her, so.
- Logan?
But, but, but just one kiss,
that's all I ask.
Okay, fine,
but then you have to leave.
Now get out.
Wait, how did you
hear my thoughts?
Whoa yeah, I guess I always
thought you were a little bit...
- Yeah, take it off.
- Yeah.
- Hurry up.
- I will, I will.
Oh yeah. I'm going there.
- Oh yeah.
- Hurry up.
- Why can't you get it off?
- Yeah, yeah I got it.
- Is... er... aw... Wait, stop.
- Trying.
- Is this the right hole?
- No, no,
- no, no.
- No, no? Yes?
- No? Okay, yeah.
- There it is, yeah.
- Yeah, no, this one?
- Yeah, right there.
Okay, okay, okay.
Juanpa, Juanpa.
Oh, oh this feels amazing.
- I love your accent.
- I love your accent.
Talk dirty to me in Mexican.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wait I, I have to know.
What happened, like,
did she have a penis?
What the fuck?
Daddy, I thought you were gone.
Oh my god, your dad is black.
I mean that's, that's cool, he's black.
I can't stop, I can't stop.
Daddy you have...
- Your dad's black.
- I'm adopted.
Oh my god, I'm adopted too,
we have so much in common.
Swear I'm gonna kill
your dumb ass.
I love you, Juanpa.
It's pronounced Juanpa.
I'm whooping your ass.
Run Juanpa, run.
Daddy stop, run, go, go.
Get it off, please!
I love you, Juanpa.
- I love you my awesome princess.
- You're just like your mother.
- I love you so much.
- Put some clothes on.
- I have clothes on.
- Nice to meet you, sir.
I'm gonna cut your dick off
and feed it to the drop bears.
Motherfucker
I'm going to kill you.
- Daddy, stop it.
- Get back here.
Run, Juanpa run!
Well not bad.
Jungle life
I'm living in the open
Native beat that carries on
Burning bright
A fire that blows the...
Hey Mr. Kangaroo,
I just had sex,
go tell all your kangaroo
friends I just had sex.
Come on give me a fist bump.
Alright, let's go,
let's go man, let's celebrate.
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Today we're gonna learn
how to make a hang glider
out of cardboard,
duct tape, and a chin up bar...
No one's gonna watch
your stupid videos, Connor.
Logan Paul!
You're a fucking hero, Connor.
- Logan, I love you.
- Shut up, Becky!
- Let's make that hang glider, buddy.
- Yeah!
Argh! My femurs.
Aw! I can see my bones!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Night tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Chance tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Night to night
Give me the other
Give me the other world!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ow!
Bitch, you saved my life
gentlemen I'd like to direct
your attention to the screen
in front of you.
We'll be showing a brief
safety demonstration.
While boarding the flight
please keep the aisle clear
- and find your designated seat.
- Argh!
In the event of a water landing
Chloe Bridges lips
can be used as
a flotation device.
Please enjoy one
complementary drink.
Please store
your carry on in one of
the overhead compartments.
If you need to flee the aircraft
beware of sharp objects
as they can puncture
the evacuation slide.
We ask that all seat
backs and titty tassels
are in their full
upright positions.
If you have to smoke,
please disable the lavatory smoke detectors
so as not to wake
the other passengers.
The flight attendants will now
demonstrate proper safety procedures.
Pull the cord
to inflate the safety chest.
As a reminder racial profiling
is strictly tolerated,
please report
any suspicious ethnicity.
If you do not have a selfie stick,
one will be provided for you.
Please keep your seat belts
fastened at all times
as we may experience
unexpected flatulence.
As a reminder there is no
crying allowed on this flight,
please silence your baby at this time or it
will be checked to your final destination.
Thank you for choosing
Koalair, koality you can trust.
At this time your portable
electronic devices must be set...
...to airplane mode.
You're on
the other side of the world,
how can we possibly
make this work?
Let's just make things simple
like when we first met
on Chatroulette.
When we first connected,
fell in love,
and the sparks flew
when I asked you those deep,
personal questions like,
what were those? Oh yeah,
- age, sex, location?
- Yeah.
Hey Logan, I'm ready to take
this to the next level.
Oh yes, here we go.
Come on, old friend.
Who are you talking to?
Just a second freshening up.
Okay, okay, babe, now
these are for your eyes only.
Yeah, don't worry babe,
it's just me.
Do you have any almond milk?
Uh... you were jerking off.
Come on man! You shouldn't just
burst into people's rooms like that.
And you shouldn't be jerking
off in the middle of the day
with your door unlocked
and all your friends downstairs.
Now, do you have
almond milk or not?
Come on man, it's next
to my socks, you know that.
Yo we're drinking up.
Sorry about that babe.
Okay.
- Who was that?
- Oh.
That would be Juanpa,
my foreign exchange brother
who's overstayed
his welcome by a decade!
What about your real
brother, Jake?
Oh.
Disney got him. Okay.
- Argh. The moment's ruined babe, don't you think?
- No, no babe, um...
Okay, just, okay... How about
this? Take a deep breath.
Asasasa!
Okay close your eyes, close your
eyes, that's right okay. Now...
Imagine our second date, remember all
the sexy shit I was typing to you?
I sent you that sexy
picture with the pineapple
over my penis and I blamed it
on auto correct.
- Yeah.
- It wasn't auto correct.
- I said it.
- Okay, okay.
My turn, imagine
we're together... alone.
I'm standing right next to you.
you can feel my body on yours
- and I whisper in your ear...
- Smile, you're on camera!
Lele,
what the actual fuck?
This is gonna be the best video ever!
Delete that now!
No, it's gonna get
a million likes.
It's not all about likes
you know.
What, are you fucking stupid?
Delete, delete,
delete it, Lele, delete it!
Logan, are you all right?
Suck it, bitch!
- Delete.
- I hate you!
- I hate you.
- You're girlfriend's a computer!
Jesus.
Oh my god.
Thanks buddy.
Sorry about that, babe.
Oh man can't get
any privacy around here.
- Okay.
- Hey Logan, you seen the email?
What! Ow! Ah!
- I'll talk to you later, Logan.
- No, no, no, no, no.
Fuck, man.
I was getting somewhere.
Bro what are you... what are you in
here doing man, I worry about you.
That's not your girlfriend,
she's not a real girlfriend,
she's a computer girlfriend.
Huge difference,
real girlfriend, ump-ump
computer girlfriend, eh-eh-eh,
you know what I'm saying?
- Yeah.
- And I hate to break it down
but your girlfriend
probably got a dick.
This convention is gonna
be the fucking tits!
What convention?
You didn't hear about #acon?
Bro it's the biggest social
media convention ever.
Yeah man, #acon.
Everyone's gonna be there.
It's gonna be awesome.
How do you not know about this?
Okay, uh, seriously,
what is #acon?
Who the hell cares,
people get laid at conventions.
- Yeah they do.
- Okay.
- Really?
- Huh.
- Is that like a thing?
- Is that what, was that English?
Like a thing,
sorry, I was born in Mexico.
Yeah, that's literally why they
invented conventions, so you can fuck.
It's like the only place you can cheat
on your wife and get a free gift basket.
The gift baskets,
uh, but the cheating.
- So this means...
- You can have sex finally.
Ooh.
No more virginity!
- Yeah Juanpa.
- I'm not gonna be a virgin, Logan!
Let's do it!
We're all gonna be on
the same fucking flight.
- Are you ready, man?
- What, no, no, no. What...
We...
Do we have to fly?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah Logan, yeah.
Uh, then I can't go.
No Logan, por favor not again.
Why can't you fly Logan?
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it!
It's gonna go on YouTube.
I don't know,
looks pretty high from up here.
You're wearing a helmet,
use your wings, you big pussy.
Alright, here it goes.
My foreign exchange brother
Logan is going to fly.
Oh shit!
Logan!
- How bad is it?
- You broke your femurs.
That's how I got these.
- Whoa.
- That's the dumbest story I've ever heard.
You ain't the fucking Wright
Brothers motherfucker, alright?
And pull your pants up,
the scars bring out the bitch in you.
You a nasty bitch,
you a nasty bitch.
Come on stop,
stop, guys, stop.
Guys, I'm not going and stop
jumping, we have termites!
Shut the fuck up
and jump with us!
The termites!
Termites?
Fuck the shitty termites.
Ain't anybody worried
about no goddamn termites.
Seriously, everyone needs
to stop jumping now!
Yo, stop being
a biggity bitch okay?
- Sorry.
- Ain't no termites gonna chew through
this floor on my watch,
I ain't gonna let it happen.
And second off you ain't
gonna tell a black man
that he can't jump,
I know my rights motherfucker
and I'm gonna jump.
I'm gonna jump!
I'm gonna jump.
- What the fuck?
- You guys good?
- What happened?
- My dick.
How did you land like that?
It's time to get over
your fear of flying, man.
If you won't do it for her,
do it for my virginity.
Please. Por favor.
Not gonna happen buddy, sorry.
Oh, it just would have been fun
to tear up Australia with you.
- Australia?
- Yeah, but it's fine,
I'll just call a hooker
she can do the job.
- It's in Australia?
- Yeah, bro, Australia.
Imagine all the stuff
we can do there, man,
- kangaroos, wallaby's, shrimp on the barbie.
- Shrimp on the barbie.
Marsupials, motherfucker,
dingo's eating babies,
and you get to see the girl
who lives in your computer.
Real titties, soft nipples, uh?
Hey, you talking about
computer titties in there?
Hey, let
me tell you something about
these Australian hoes.
They're crazy,
they're like boomerangs.
You throw them away
they come right back
and suck your dick, mate.
"Hey, can I suck your
dick, mate?" I'm like,
"Yeah, you can do it.
Now put your back into it".
- Alright.
- Uh-huh.
I know I'm gonna regret this.
But let's do it!
Oh, sh... Okay.
Ah! That's amazing, babe,
you're gonna love it here, I promise.
I dunno I heard actually
it's pretty gnarly.
- What do you mean?
- Like deadly spiders, and snakes and shit.
Oh yeah, we've got
a lot of spiders.
- But they're not like everywhere, right?
- Yeah, look it.
Holy shi...
This is my spider stick.
You're so brave for coming
to Australia, Logan,
- I can't believe you're coming.
- I am absolutely terrified but I'm coming.
Crikey, I have to go, bye.
Okay.
Time to say goodbye, old friend.
One more time
for old time's sake.
No. You're making this
harder than it has to be.
That's what I was hoping for.
- Fine, but don't tell Ariel.
- I never would.
- Thanks.
- That bitch is gonna die.
- What?
- I mean... Uh... I was made to fly.
Anyways, er,
rub me on your cock.
- What?
- Did I stutter?
- No.
- Then fucking rub me on your fucking cock!
Wee!
Super
psychedelic stuff from Stones
and the groovy A-M-V-N.
The moment...
You boys want some water?
- No, thanks man.
- Nah, we good fam.
Appreciate you.
- Then maybe some cocaine?
- Sure.
What?
Juanpa what the f... What the fuck?
I mean he's offering.
Shut, shut the fuck up.
- You're not doing cocaine on the way to the airport.
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Holy shit. Yo,
Vitaly's on our flight.
Apparently he's gonna
Australia to stand trial.
Wait.
Why is Vitaly going to stand trial?
Look if you weren't
so knee deep in
computer pussy you'd
know what's going on.
I'll take it
from here, blind side.
Welcome to hell.
Augh! Two for flinching.
- Bye mom.
- Bye.
- Bye dad.
- Bye.
Have a great time.
- I'm gonna miss you, Mom.
- I'm gonna miss you.
Now that's
a close family.
Must be European.
Must be nice.
Must be down to fuck.
Hey, ya'll wanna
adopt a black man?
I'm gonna go shove
this weed in my ass.
I got to check in
with immigration.
- You good?
- Not really.
Hide your knives,
hide your drugs,
and hide your liquors
'cause we searching everybody around here.
Step out.
- Do you possess any explosives?
- Nope just this bomb ass pussy.
- How you going, buddy? That's adorable that bag.
- Here you go.
Thank you,
it's actually brand new.
- I just got it from the store.
- Oh yeah?
- Yeah.
- Cool story man.
Be, be...
Come on man, what the fuck?
Next.
- What was that?
- Here you go.
Whoa.
My uterus.
- Hey where's Juanpa?
- Immigration.
Deported.
Hey, how are ya? Deported.
Oh sweet Jesus,
definitely deported.
Well, hello young man,
are you a citizen
- of these United States of America?
- Si.
- I smell bullshit, deported.
- No! Ow! Wait, look,
I wanna have sex,
just send me to Australia.
- That can be arranged.
- Ah, thank you, sir.
Whoa. Benny?
Oh my god, long time no see.
Um. Is...
he's supposed to be sleeping?
Chill, Logan.
Bag check.
What, why?
- Sir.
- I just have a laptop.
You've been randomly selected
by our advanced safety algorithm
for an extensive anal
cavity search.
I got 911 reasons not
to trust this guy.
Whoa. You know you have
to ex-ray that bird.
Well, he's, er,
like a lapdog, he can't fly.
I don't know
if that bird is a terrorist.
Check the damn bird. Thank you.
Sir, the bird, it's over
three fluid ounces,
you're gonna have to check it.
- Come on, he's got scoliosis.
- Hum.
Ma'am no twerking in my machine.
- I wasn't twerking.
- I'm just making sure.
No, you can't make me!
You can't make me!
No, no, no, no!
Ow, ow!
Okay, okay.
I'm scared.
Wait guys, wait for me.
Wait, stop, hey!
Wait.
As passengers in the emergency
row are you willing
and capable to assist
in the event of an emergency?
Alright, good enough.
No, no I'm fucking not!
Well, luckily for you
the passenger in 2E
just passed away so I can upgrade
you to first class if you like.
- Passed away?
- Mm hm.
What do you mean passed away?
One for you, there you are.
Yeah, mm-hum, hi there you go.
Alright,
there you are, sir.
Hey, Juanpa you made it.
They searched my cavities man.
I've never been to a dentist
like this before.
Alright,
move it along, here we go.
Keep going, all the way back.
Frosty, uh,
my last taste of America.
Ah, shit.
Ew.
Auto correct.
- Are you looking at naked pictures on your phone?
- No.
Yeah, yeah you were.
No, I... I mean, yeah I was
but it's my mom.
You're staring at a naked
photo of your mom?
- No! Yes. Look I... I mean...
- Oh my gosh.
- Ugh.
- Technically yes, it was my mom, technically
yes she was naked
but it's not like...
I don't think we've met,
hi, I'm Logan.
- Jenna.
- Hi Logan, I'm Jenna.
- What?
- Okay, well, I'm...
- I think we got off on the wrong foot.
- Cool.
Really looking forward
to the next 17 hours of this.
Yeah, me to.
- Let me just move in.
- If that helps.
Welcome aboard Koalair flight
1524 to Sidney, Australia.
- Koality you can trust.
- Trust.
This is your captain
Trussell with co-pilot Penis.
First of all
it's pronounced Penis,
I come from a proud
Celtic heritage.
- I'd like to thank you for choosing Koalair.
- Shut up.
We know you have many
choices in air travel
and we are always surprised
when you choose us.
- Argh.
- I think that went pretty well.
That was killer
annunciation bro.
You know I've been taking
this new speech therapy class
and I think my lisp is gone.
I can
barley notice it.
You're so handsome,
you look just like your daddy.
Even though he ran off
with that cheating whore
but your so cute, yes you are.
We're gonna find
you a new daddy.
Yes we are, with way more money.
So, er, you gonna
the social media convention?
- Oh, no, I'm visiting my sweetheart from the war.
- Oh.
He's on his deathbed
- and I promised him...
- Oh I'm sorry.
one more ride on
the merry go around.
Ah, cool.
Oh, by the way I don't
mean to scare you
but I sleep with my eyes open.
- Hello? Uh...
- Oh.
- Oh. Oh boy.
- Lick your lips.
- Oh!
- Uh-oh.
- Mwah.
- Whoa. Fucking A.
And I was left with...
these bad boys. Yeah.
Oh my god.
You probably think
I'm an idiot, huh?
Check this out.
Oh my god!
You have femur scars.
- Matching femur scars.
- Oh yeah, we have matching femur scars.
- This is weird, this is weird.
- It is weird,
most people don't even know what a femur is.
How do we...? Ah.
- Keep it down up there.
- It's fine.
How did you get yours?
Not to freak you out
but plane crash.
Like a... Like the fucking...
Uh...
What the fuck?
God, what the fuck.
I'm kidding,
I'm kidding, I'm kidding,
no one survives those, no.
- I like to play out in your head though. That was funny.
- Okay.
Aah.
- No.
- You got me good, you got me good.
You have a weird sense of humor.
But I like it.
- But how'd that happen actually?
- Ah. Drug deal went south,
they brought hammers, so.
Y... What kind of drugs?
Whoa look at all this leg room.
It's crazy.
I can't even reach
my tray table.
Jesus Christ.
Hey, fucking stop having fun!
Look at you, my
little fluffy haired cum scarf.
- Oh.
- Am I following along at the right place?
That seat back
isn't gonna be the only thing
in the upright position.
- I dunno.
- I'm gonna break you in
like a new pair of sneakers,
Vans, damn Daniel.
I'm gonna ride you
like a pogo stick
and fill you up like
you forgot to say when.
I'm gonna fist you at the Four
Seasons pool in broad daylight.
I'll stretch your tight
little ass like goatskin drum.
I can hear you.
Mmm.
Aww.
Oh, whoa, stop, stop.
Hey, you can do this.
Don't be
a little bitch, alright?
Please turn your cellular
and electronic devices
to airplane setting.
Hey fuck that.
I'd rather die than turn my shit off.
- I'm ready to die so you kill me motherfucker.
- We want full cell service!
Say what you want fools
That's right fools
I'd call you out
But it's not news
The world knows it
Your girl knows it
You not one of them
Tight dudes
We watch you
We know the type
Loud mouth like a motor bike
I don't know why
We let you live
Chalk it up to an over sight
A real man makes up his mind
Don't cry about it
He'll laugh about it
Real men live forever
Aw shit, we're going
the wrong way.
Oh my goodness, I believe
we are going
in the wrong direction.
We got to flip a bitch.
We will now flip a bitch.
The aviation term
for turning the plane around.
Coming about!
It's a video, got your dumb ass.
I fly all the time.
I can't talk right now mom,
I'm on a fucking plane!
- What the hell is going on?
- Aw.
What... Did you spill
on the console again?
No I didn't spill, dad.
We are getting
major satellite interference
- for some reason.
- No, that's no satellite interference.
Wait, do you think that they...?
It's the cell phones.
They didn't turn off
their cell phones.
Everyone knows
that you put your phone
in airplane mode.
Don't be so fucking naive Penis.
My name is Penis.
It is a Celtic name.
God damn it,
what the hell is going on.
Hey you motherfuckers, turn off
your fucking cellphones.
Dad!
We're gonna live forever
Flying ain't so bad.
Hey, look at my little doggie.
- Aw.
- Isn't he cute?
- Yeah, he is.
- Yeehaw.
- Yeah, that's my baby.
- That's good.
- Whoa, whoa.
- Oh.
- Yeah. Yeah.
- No. Um...
Who is that shirtless hunk?
I'm getting as far away
from that cheating prick
as possible, hence Australia.
Oh damn, my bad.
You know I know what it's
like to be cheated on.
Yeah this one time during
midterms this Asian girl
kept looking over
at all my answers.
Which I ironic you know
because she's Asian,
I should be cheating off of her.
But it... I see how
that's different now
that the words have come
out of my mouth.
What's your Instagram?
I don't have social media.
What do you mean
when you say that?
I mean like I'd rather just
be living my life instead of
- worrying if people are gonna like and comment on it.
- Wow.
- Are you with the #amegacon thing?
- No, no, kind of, no.
- Wow.
- No, no. I'm actually going to Australia
to visit my girlfriend
for the first time.
Your girlfriend's
a computer!
Fuck you, Lele.
Check out how pretty she is.
- Home screen.
- Whew! Home screen official.
Yeah, she's, she's gorgeous.
Hey, boys.
Oh my god. Oh!
I am so sorry. Oh jeez,
sorry, sorry about that okay.
Oh. Huh.
This would happen to me
on my first day.
Humph.
Attention, all
passengers. We have reached
our cruising altitude
of 38,000 feet,
it is now safe to
unfasten your seat belts.
Unfasten? You mean turn up?
Come here we go
Through the rhythm move
You ain't got a lot ass
You got a little bit though
Always ignore my phone
When I'm sick of a hoe
I take a white bitch
Back home when I'm alone
Sower's in the back seat
Louis riding shotgun
Girl on the rebound
I'm Dennis Rodman
These girls get mad
When they chasing me
True Hollywood story
Let's take some heat
Friends try to cock block
like Chris Hanson
Straight to the bathroom
I'm done dancing
Posers in the stall
'Cause I'm bring romance
I murder girls 69
Like Charles Manson
Bass getting louder
Sounds like a bullet
Nose full of powder
Mouth full of bullshit
Dick never prouder sly that
A girls fit tits falling out
Don't stop it's working
Undress us with your eyes
And you can't stop drooling
Keep it in your pants girl
Who are you fooling
But you may give you
A flight you'll never forget
You can't hear
my thoughts.
- Yes I can, Bruce.
- Stop it.
Oh score, oh my god,
alright, well.
Oh, hey, bulimic, get out of
there. that stuff costs money.
What... What am I...
I speak goat to,
you are a basic bitch.
What if I let you lick
one of my nipples?
I wouldn't fuck your brother
even if we was hot.
Okay, what about
if I told you I had a penis?
Here's the deal, you are
a skinny, ratchet ass,
basic bitch who goes
to Cancun for spring break
- and will put anything in her mouth, got it?
- What?
Take your brunette
extensions, your skinny,
weird, Selena Gomez
look alike bullshit,
- go get on your phone and go find a cock to suck.
- Well...
Shhh. You're a basic bitch,
get out of my liquor.
- Coffee, sir?
- Yes please.
Okay and how would you like it?
Like I like my women,
black and full of cream.
You kiss like my dad.
- Let's just pretend you didn't say that, okay?
- Okay.
There you go.
The fuck?
You're next.
Hey, guys just wanted
to let you know
I didn't see anything,
you're still going.
You're still going
at it. Okay, sorry.
I still didn't see anything.
Oh, ho-ho-ho. There you are.
Oh, you're an escape artist
just like your daddy.
Mm. Huh?
Yeah.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Where are my manners,
you must be hungry comrade, huh?
You want some banana, huh?
You want a little banana?
Here you go.
Why don't you eat that,
there you go.
Why
don't you take that all?
Yeah that's what I thought,
that's what I thought.
You want some cheese, pal,
you got cheese in Russia?
Oh, you got a built in
cheese grater right there,
look at you, huh, look at you.
What does that
taste like, borsht?
What else? Oh, Choco-taco.
I hope you're not dairy
intolerant there, Ruski.
How's that? Oh yeah, oh yeah.
What the fuck you
looking at, Aladdin?
Nothing, what's your problem?
I got no problem,
I'm just racist.
I do respect queers though.
They've been through a lot.
Now you got that gay marriage.
Used to be what they'd do
is illegal.
Now they got shows about it.
- I binge watch.
- Okay, dude.
Is he still looking? Yeah.
And that's how I lost 15
percent of my right testicle.
Yup, a dwarf in a Godzilla
costume, can you imagine?
I don't have to imagine,
you just told me every last detail.
There's nothing more I could
possibly learn about your balls.
Oh you'd be surprised, they could do a
whole 60 minute special on my balls.
Does your Internet girlfriend know
about your deflated testicle?
It's not deflated and no,
we have not crossed
that bridge yet.
Alright, I'm sorry I got to ask,
how can you love someone
you never actually met?
- She makes me snort.
- What?
She's funny, she's got
a great sense of humor,
- I know it's cheesy but...
- Bro, I could make you snort in two seconds.
No you could not, okay.
It's practically impossible
to make me laugh.
It takes someone creative,
it takes someone original.
- Got to make a good joke to make me laugh.
- Argh!
- Aw. Does this mean that you love me?
- Ah...
By the way, thanks
for pepping me up earlier.
I know it may not have seemed
like much but it really helped.
Yeah, yeah, no problem Logan.
Alright, I am going to
try to get some sleep
and hopefully
not dream of dwarfzilla.
Or swollen balls.
- Yeah.
- Am I right?
Yeah, okay goodnight.
I'm gonna nominate your
shoulder as my pillow, okay.
Did you really just wipe
your snot on my shoulder?
No.
Is this shit?
Oh, okay, thank God.
Hey, I have noticed that
the seatbelt sign has been off
for the last several hours
and I just think that... Oh!
That is very unprofessional
and unsafe and Jesus Christ
are you gonna suck his dick
all the way to Australia?
Fuck it! I'll finish him off.
Oh my god!
We need your assistance
in the cockpit, sir.
Are you fucking kidding me?
Sir, we really need your
assistance in the cockpit.
You're crazy
if you think I'm gonna let
this soviet psychopath
sit back here alone.
Sir, with all due respect
this is more important.
Do you know what this
guy's capable of?
He is the reason you have
your privates scanned
at the airport, and I hate
having my privates scanned.
I had my dick lobbed off
by a pottery wheel.
Now my dick looks like the stump
at the end of the giving tree.
Oh.
If you so much as flinch
I will make you a member
of the dick stump club.
There are three of us.
We meet on Wednesdays.
Damn it.
- What the fuck is on his mouth?
- I just thought they were making oral love,
- I had no idea that they were...
- Oh you had no idea.
- You had no idea?
- No.
TAS article 1219 clearly states
- no pilot shall engage in dick suckery without a spotter.
- What?
- Dick suckery?
- How would I know that?
- Cause that's your job.
- It's not my job. - Is everything okay?
Hey, go back to your seat. ok?
Go back to your seat now
or I'm gonna tase
you till you shit.
What happened to the pilots?
Hey look, just be quiet, okay,
we don't want
the rest of the plane
to know the pilots are dead,
we're fucked.
Dead, the pilots are dead?
- Holy fucking shit.
- I came in here. And I found them like that and I was like,
"Oh my god what do I do",
and then I went and got him.
- And now it's...
- Alright listen. Shut up, shut up
both of you calm down,
okay? Listen to me.
- Hey over here, over here, over here.
- Ok, ok.
Listen to me, okay, I'm trained
for situations like this.
You go get me a car battery,
a tourniquet, and a bendy straw.
I'll have these zombie
pilots flying in no time.
Sir, we don't have
anymore bendy straws.
- Oh fuck!
- Fuck.
- Alright.
- We are so fucked.
I'm just gonna have
to land this plane myself.
- You can fly?
- There are two things in my life that I love.
Flying jets and pottery.
- I gave my dick for it.
- Oh.
I'm gonna land this plane
and we're gonna be just fine.
Argh!
Holy shit.
- Ahh.
- Hey boss had a bit of radio silence
from flight 1524
from Los Angeles.
Oi, well you know what they say,
"Silence is golden", huh,
especially from Los Angeles.
Bunch of fucking hippies.
Hipsters. What the fuck
is Coachella anyway?
Where's my baby?
Is that a baby? Is that a baby?
Oh shit.
Have you seen my baby?
A baby.
Hi baby.
Have you seen my baby?
Have you see my baby?
What did I find?
Aw, you look starving. Come on.
Sir, sir... hi, as much as
I love that Versace blouse
you are cannot breast feed
that baby right here.
Really?
Well I think I can breast feed
this random baby
wherever the fuck I want.
- No you can't. No you can't.
- Okay?
God gave me nipples
and I'll be damned
if I don't use them, okay?
Okay, well,
little science lesson,
men don't produce breast milk
incidentally so, ah.
Aw, oh, no.
It's a miracle.
Oh God, you're a squirter.
Yeah, yeah milk facial.
Who wants a milk mask?
I didn't, uh, sir
I didn't realize.
Wait, open your mouth
one more time. Ah.
Oh, oh, okay. Oh.
What's that?
That's not diet Coke, bitch.
A little in the mouth,
okay never mind thank you.
Idiot.
Hi, how are you?
This is my baby.
You want some milk?
I got two of these motherfuckers
right here.
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Oh no, no, no, no.
Oh no, no, no.
No, sir, please wake up
sir, please wake up sir.
Please wake up sir, oh God, sir!
Okay, okay.
Alright look.
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please wake up, please wake up,
please wake up, please wake up.
Oh God, no, no, no, no.
Okay, okay, sir, please wake up.
Please wake up, sir,
one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please sir, please.
Fuck!
Some day all of this
will be yours.
- Juanpa.
- What do you want?
It's getting to the best part,
she's putting the tongue,
oh, look at it, oh yeah.
Damn it, Log,
what do you want bro?
Can get that crow
bar back?
Juanpa, we need to talk.
Now. Now!
Oh shit.
You taking a selfie?
Yeah it's lit. Argh!
Should we try CPR?
No man, I already tried that.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
So this means
you made out with a guy?
- Juanpa, this is not the time.
- Was it nice? Um...
- What?
- It must be nice.
- Dude, focus please.
- Yeah.
They're actually dead, bro.
Aw, nah, nah, nah.
What, what should we do?
I don't know.
Maybe someone else has a plan.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
that's a great idea, Log,
who should we get,
oh Brittany Furlan?
Who wants a body shot?
Or the guy who makes me
doubt my sexuality, huh?
Maybe King Bach,
he's your buddy right?
Ah, ah, ah, ah!
Think straight.
You're right,
everyone will panic.
I need you to figure
this out, okay?
I need to put my seed into
a woman's vagina before I die.
Okay, you go do that,
you go do that,
because I'm probably
gonna crash this plane.
- Alright, one of us has to succeed, okay?
- Yeah.
- Yeah. Okay.
- One of us will.
- One of us.
- Yeah.
Probably you.
Don't that feel
Real funky ya'll
Brittany, I want
to take a body shot.
Okay, come here, bitch.
Jenna?
Hey, Jenna?
- Hey.
- Oh, hey stranger, where you been?
Um... Can we talk for a second?
Are you seriously asking
if you can say something to me?
You're talking to me
while you're saying this.
So, so can we or...
Amber alert,
we've got a missing person
aisle in seat 2E, suspect,
looks like he's been crying.
I'm not crying.
Vitaly killed them and both
of the pilots are already dead
and I'm really scared right now,
'cause no one is flying
this plane right now Jenna
and I'm really scared and you're
the only person
I can trust to help.
Okay that's adorable
and a really good story
but we land in a few hours.
I'm gonna try to sleep - No, no.
- ...and you're gonna try to get your shit together.
- No, no, no.
Please, please, please, Jenna
please just follow me, okay?
You need to see this.
These pilots better be dead.
- Oh shit. I jinxed it.
- Yeah, I know right, what are the odds?
Hey, you wouldn't by chance know
how to drive a 767, would ya?
We're all gonna die!
Calm down, calm down, calm down.
Calm down, calm down.
Do you know how to drive a 767?
You unlucky bastard!
Okay.
Okay, breath Jenna
breath, breath, breath.
Okay, Namaste, Namaste.
Namaste, yeah, yeah,
that's right, that's good.
Okay, okay.
There's a murderer on this plane
and I'm gonna have
to die with this loser
and all his loser friends
but that's fine.
I know my god it's not fine,
I'm not even having a good hair day.
What about my open casket,
this plane will probably fuck my face up.
- Jenna, Jenna, Jenna, Jenna!
- I need my face, what!
We need to figure this out.
Now, for the last time,
do you know how to drive a 767?
- No, I don't know how to fly a 767.
- Come on.
So I'm just gonna
go back to my seat
and look at pictures
of my dog until we crash.
Until
we crash, we crash, we crash...
Hey buddy. I heard you took
quite the little crash.
Okay, let see what
the problem is.
You puked on my bones!
I'm so sorry, I don't
know what came over me.
Ew.
Are you okay?
What was that?
The flight attendants,
they'll know what to do.
Did you just fart?
But where did they go?
We got to find them.
Surprise.
What the hell is wrong with you?
What's wrong,
you don't like pranks?
We don't like what,
I couldn't understand you, what?
Amber alert, somebody's missing
a sense of humor
down in the luggage.
Amber Alert was my drag name.
Okay.
The flight attendants
are nowhere to be found
- but I'm sure everything's gonna be fine, right?
- How is it gonna be fine, Logan?
I don't know but they probably
figured out how to save the day.
We're in an emergency
right now, you can't,
you can't just sit there.
We need to do something.
Press this button and
the flight attendants will come.
Don't press the button,
that's not for emergencies,
- that's for fucking water.
- Please.
Wow, okay, at least have
the balls to do something.
Oh my god, I just
hit the jackpot.
How is this all free?
You're a mother.
- Oh, fuck.
- Give me these.
- Jesus.
- Damn, you have a baby.
You're supposed to have
seven of those but, you know.
Taking care of business.
You can do it,
Logan, you can do it.
If you won't do
it for her, do it for my virginity.
Use your wings
you big pussy, pussy...
What are you doing here?
I'm gonna drive this plane.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, do you
even know what you're doing?
No, but I'm a fast learner.
Great, well, I hope
that wasn't important.
Hey, hey check it out I think
I've figured out the radio.
Air traffic
control to flight 1524?
Air traffic control
to flight 1524?
Oh my god you're there, hello.
Aye, Benji here.
Been trying to talk
to you guys for ages.
Yeah Benji, we're here man.
I take it
you're not the pilots?
Uh, no, no,
my name is Logan Paul.
You're not a terrorist,
are you mate?
No, I'm
a social media sensation.
We're a bit full
of ourselves, aren't we, mate?
Why don't you stroke
the tip a bit more?
- What?
- What happened to the pilots, mate?
- They're dead.
- No worries, mate.
- What happened to the flight attendants?
- They're missing.
- Slight worry but don't worry, we'll take care of ya.
- Really?
Amber Alert, missing flight
attendants of flight 1524.
What was that? Aussie joke mate,
you wouldn't get
the reference. Okay.
It appears you guys
are a bit off course
so I'm gonna punch in
some new coordinates,
all you have to do
is engage the auto pilot
and the plane will
literally land itself.
Oh. That's great news, yeah.
You'll be a bloody hero, mate.
Yeah, yeah!
Now you've got to raise
the auto pilot lever
and engage the system.
Okay, what does it look like?
Big orange stick mate,
can't miss it.
Um, can you be a little
more specific?
It literally says autopilot
right on the thing there, mate.
Um.
Is that all it says?
Big orange lever,
center console, are you
bloody color blind?
It's the only thing
between you and certain death.
I broke it.
- I'm sorry what?
- I broke off the autopilot by accident.
Sir?
Sir, you there?
Crikey. It would appear there
are now a few more worries
than my original estimate
of no worries.
- How bad is it?
- You're fucked, mate.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
What do you mean I'm fucked?
That's a great question.
Well, you're
all types of fucked!
You're totally fucked,
you're completely fucked.
You're like a parrot
getting raped.
- You're fucked, I'm fucked.
- Yeah.
You're a little boy
in a windowless van,
you're fucked
and you're gonna die.
Speaking of which I don't
like talking to dead people,
it really bums me out
so I'm gonna cut out early
for lunch if no one minds
and, uh, grab a quick bite.
Right, feeling a bit peckish.
I mind, I definitely do mind.
Well, too bad you're going
to be dead soon, Benji out.
Alright, who wants tacos?
- What a dick.
- How could you break the autopilot?
It's not like
I did it on purpose.
Oh, oh you didn't
do it on purpose?
Well, that's great,
everything's just fine then,
right, 'cause Logan
didn't do it on purpose.
Give me this stupid thing.
No, no, no. Um, pay, pay no mind
to the sound of struggle.
We are fine and smooth as silk.
- Logan, they need to know.
- Jenna, no they don't.
I know you're probably terrified
right now and I am too,
but what you're doing
is not helping.
So just give me
the intercom, just hey.
Aw fuck, hey guys
if you look to your right
and also to your left
you will notice
the vast expanse of
the Pacific Ocean.
Oh, the ocean
that's so romantic.
Okay, take
your fucking shot, Juanpa.
Woohoo!
We have to do something.
Yeah, yeah I mean
it can be that hard, right?
We'll first we can move
these bodies I mean
they're really starting
to smell.
Yeah. Up we go.
Oh, I'm impressed.
Yeah, moving corpses is easy.
Oh no, just dry heaves.
- Okay.
- I won't throw up.
I'm sorry.
Nice.
Ew.
Get the fuck out of my way.
Have you seen my baby?
No?
Oh your breath stinks.
Have you seen my baby?
No.
Oh sir, have you seen my baby?
Your baby's missing?
Yeah.
I know your plight,
I'm a new mother myself.
I'll help you find him,
what does he look like?
Uh, he's a baby and he's white
and he's got little arms.
Is this your baby?
Hey.
Uh...
I don't think so.
I don't think so.
Look lady, I'm not Dog
the fucking baby hunter.
Okay, this baby that
I found simply doesn't have
the wherewithal to raise itself
and that's where I come in.
That really looks...
Why you touch baby?
Who do you think you are?
Walking around drunk around
this plane losing babies.
You smell like
Jack Daniels's dick.
I'm so sorry.
You get the fuck out of our face
and you leave us alone.
Why do men hate me so much?
Because it's so easy.
Boo fucking hoo.
Do you know what would
be a hilarious prank?
If we poisoned every
passenger on this plane.
- No, no.
- Tell me where the emergency oxygen supply is.
Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- No.
Tell me how I access the oxygen,
or I'll feed this dog cat food.
Never! God no!
Whoa!
The poor dog, no.
Good doggy.
That's not what he's
supposed to eat.
It's in the safety
glass by the door.
- Why did you tell him, bitch?
- It's by the door.
- You're going to pay for that.
- Thank you, thank you.
You're going
to pay for that.
Oh God, no.
One for me.
One for you.
What are you doing?
By the way it was dog food
the whole time.
What kind of a man feeds
a dog cat food?
How sick do you think I am?
It's just a prank.
You're probably not gonna
believe me when I tell you this
but you know most people
think I'm this huge slut.
But I've actually never
even been with a man before.
Really? Maybe I can
help you with that,
I've got some experience
in that arena.
Aren't you like 16?
Seventeen.
Oh sorry, 17, my god.
You're still illegal.
Hey, so what,
we're all gonna die.
- What?
- Okay, look my dick can't handle anymore.
The pilots are dead
and Logan's flying the plane.
- What?
- You're so cute, and funny, and Mexican.
That's not funny,
I, I took a picture.
- Who is flying the plane?
- Logan's flying the fucking plane, alright.
Listen, we've got nothing
else left to lose.
This is either the most
elaborate pick-up line
I've ever heard or we are
really all gonna die.
Either way you're fucked.
Good point.
Oh my god.
Fuck is going on
back there? Shit.
Son of a bitch.
Hey, how the fuck you sleeping through this?
Wake your ass up. I'm sure
we about too down in this bitch.
Wait, wait, I'm not on the pill.
Neither am I, neither am I.
Oh shit
Oh, oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah oh.
Oh, shit!
There's a solution
to any problem.
A wise woman once said,
"Shake it off..."
Simba!
Give this video a thumbs up!
Give me that selfie stick,
give me that selfie stick.
This is what panicking
looks like.
Yo, flight 1524 we are out here.
Your boy came back
like a movie star.
Follow me on Twitter at...
Fuck you Vitaly!
Brittany?
Brittany, Brittany, wake up.
Wake up, wake up.
You're being selfish
I need this.
I can tell you're breathing.
Are you there?
Leave Brittany alone.
Hey guys, Nick Bateman here.
Now, all my life
people would tell me
I'm really good looking.
That I turn straight guys gay,
lesbians straight.
Gay guys, gayer.
But you know what, there's more
to me than just a pretty face.
I'm also a junior pilot.
I don't know what's
going on back there
but I'm either gonna
save the day or die trying.
Fuck yeah man, fucking do it.
- Hooray!
- Hooray!
Yeah, let's do this,
let's do this!
Hey you, Yakuza.
Did you see anything, hum?
Jackie Chan?
Jackie, you, you see anything?
No? Shh.
Hello everybody,
it's the homosexual flight helper.
The cabin pressure
is still so low,
please put you oxygen
masks back on. Thank you.
Don't do it, Logan.
Vitaly kazed the oxygen supply.
Godspeed my little cream pie.
Jenna wait, don't put that on.
Why?
Something's wrong
with the oxygen.
How do you know?
I hear gay people.
I have to go find him.
Logan no. Please, don't.
Damn it.
Hey you.
Argh.
Ah, my dick.
My asshole, my asshole!
Argh!
I think it turned inside out!
Oh my god.
Nick!
Ah, great.
Not the vodka.
Ow!
Ow shit!
Holy shit,
what the hell are you doing?
Completing my master prank.
There's no social media
convention with all of you dead,
all of your followers
will be mine. Imagine the power.
Wait, you've been pranked.
- What are you talking about?
- It was just all a prank, bro.
Look closely, all these
people are acting, see?
Look at this guy.
Hello, I'm okay.
You have been pranked.
- Nick?
- See? Even that girls in on it.
Fuck you Vitaly!
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Argh! Wha... Wake up
you chiseled brute.
Oh, we are so fucking mcfucked.
This crazy Russian,
he's gonna crash the plane
and he threw out all
the parachutes except one.
Holy shit.
Is that dog eating cat food?
Logan, baby, it's dog
food in a cat food can.
Oh thank God.
With a hint of Nick Bateman.
It's just a prank, bro,
but I can assure you
your death will be very real.
Thanks for covering
my tracks, Logan Paul.
I owe you one.
No, no, no, no, no,
not the button, no, no that...
If I die I'm taking you
with me, you fuck.
Oh God I'm only 23, sort of.
I can't hold on anymore!
Tell my boyfriend Steve
to hide all the pornography.
Maverick, no, no, no!
Maverick!
That's my bird!
Oh God, thank you,
thank you, we're all together.
Hey, hey, hey, it's okay, hey.
Save
the day cum sponge.
Hey Bruce.
Any final advice on
how to land this plane?
If you can get to the cockpit,
engage the autopilot.
The plane will literally
land itself.
Okay. Erm...
Vitaly, where is Jenna?
Nice try, ha.
- Ah!
- Oh, shit, I am so sorry,
I thought I could
jump kick Vitaly
and save the day, it would
have been really cool.
Yeah, shut up and stop him!
Here.
- I hope you die!
- Argh!
This is just a flesh wound,
have a safe flight, captain.
- Oomph!
- Aww!
Oh shit.
You'll be missed.
Do you get it? The jet engine
turned him into mist.
Okay.
You got a plane to land.
I got this.
- I don't got this.
- Oh no, you do got this.
- I don't know if I got this.
- I mean if you don't got this, then who got this?
I guess I'm gonna
need to get this.
Oh this best going
to get got then.
It will, it's best gone got and
there ain't nobody better to go
- and get this than get me.
- You got to get it while the goings good.
Oh the goings good and I'm at
get it while the getting's good.
- You got to get it.
- I'm gonna get it.
What the fuck are you
people talking about?
- Get out there, come on.
- I'm a get it.
You're gonna get it.
Okay.
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it.
You're not supposed
to look down, just do it.
It's gonna go on YouTube.
YouTube, YouTube...
You two, you two, you two
need to land this fucking plane.
I did not get laid Logan!
- Jenna, do you have service yet?
- Er... Yeah. Yeah, yeah here.
Oh, well, this is great service.
Go on get the last
scoop out of the carton.
With the squatty potty you
get complete elimination.
- Skip the ad.
- I can't, it won't let me.
Yes, it will give you the best
poop of your life, guaranteed.
Argh! If I die
because of this shit!
Umm. They're good at pooping.
Hey guys, it Connor
and today I'm gonna
be teaching you
how to land a passenger jet.
Flying is easy
and with the right education
and guidelines almost anyone
can learn the secrets of flight.
- Amazing. Ok.
- It's easy.
All you have to do
is pay attention...
Nobody will watch
your stupid videos.
Leave me alone, Becky.
Fuck you, Becky!
I'm telling mom about
your abortion.
Fuck you.
Cool, okay, here are the basics.
This is the yoke, it's
like the steering wheel
but here's the thing
you need to know,
the controls are inverted
so, up is down, and down is up.
Oh.
This knob controls
the flaps.
The flaps give
the plane lift and drag.
When landing you want
the flaps fully extended.
Remember, were going
for maximum air resistance.
- Turn the knob.
- Okay, okay.
The most important part of
landing is of course the...
Connor, your sister said you're
looking at anime porn again.
- She's lying.
- That's gross.
- God damn it, Connor!
- Fuck you, Becky!
When you get your own house
you can masturbate then.
- Okay, let's just skip ahead here.
- Yeah, skip that.
Once you've done that it's
time to engage the auto pilot,
the plane with literally land
itself, how cool is that?
It's okay.
No, my phone.
Okay.
Hey what's that? What is...?
By the grace
of Steve Irwin
you're still
magically on course.
- Way to go, mate.
- Benji, is that you?
Sure is, mate,
and by the look of it
you're still not out
of the woods yet.
- What?
- You're still quite fucked.
- How fucked?
- Mate, you're missing an engine, you're running out of fuel,
and you're dropping like
a dead albatross with diabetes.
Now normally I'd say
check the cross winds,
20 knots from the southeast
but I'd bet my last dollar I do
you don't understand
a word of that.
Yeah no shit I don't, Benji.
Just try to land on the white
line, fly straight and pray
you don't explode
on contact. And Logan.
- What?
- You owe me a dollar you do.
- I fucking hate you Benji!
- Hey lose the tude, mate.
Benji, I swear to God
if I survive this I'm...
Oi, wait a second,
would you look at that?
That koala looks like
Hugh Jackman.
I got to go bag me that koala.
Man the fort, Hansen.
Fuck the baby, I don't
want to die.
Aw! What...
- What the fuck?
- Get this fucking monkey off me.
Don't touch her.
Oh my god, Logan, Logan.
- Logan, we landed.
- What?
- We landed.
- Oh shit, oh my god.
We did it.
Oh, wait we're not stopping,
why aren't we stopping?
All you have to do.
Connor!
Okay, once you've landed
you're gonna want to hit
the breaks with both feet.
Brakes.
Thanks for watching and
don't forget to subscribe.
Oh my god, you did it.
No Jenna, we did it.
Please don't ruin the moment
with your cheesy bullshit.
We should probably
get off this thing.
Following a hijacking
and an engine failure
on board flight 1524
an incredible chain of events
has led to the rescue...
Fuck her right in the pussy.
Awesome!
Aye, mate.
Benji?
You're actually alive.
I owe you a dollar I do.
Don't worry about that.
Genuinely surprised
to see you alive.
Took a lot of guts
to do what you did today.
Hey buddy.
Hey man.
So?
- I failed, Log, I failed.
- Aw.
- Oh, come on.
- I guess blue balls is real.
It hurts, it hurts man.
No, eh, eh, don't say that man.
- You're still alive.
- I guess.
Your foreign exchange brother
is still a virgin.
No man, my brother
is still a virgin.
Such a tender moment.
Hey.
Hey.
Eugene, is that really you?
It's been 70 years.
The last orgasm I had
was in Normandy in your mouth.
Consider it VD day.
Bombs away.
Uh...
So Australia's pretty nice huh?
Yeah.
Yeah.
Er...
- Does it like hurt? Aw.
- Ow, ow, no I'm fine.
- Okay.
- I got a bandage.
- You did good driving that plane.
- Thanks.
Couldn't have done it
without my co-pilot.
What did I tell you
about being cheesy?
- To not be cheesy.
- Yeah, definitely stop.
So I've looked everywhere
and I can't find him.
Aw!
I think it safe to say
that your baby's gone.
Have you considered
adoption maybe?
I mean no, I, I thought I'd find
him on the plane, you know?
Right. That's horrible.
Well, here's some good news.
When that plane was going down
and I thought we were all dead,
I had one split second to
ejaculate into this Tupperware
so I could let my seed live on.
I made this out of my penis.
Put it in your vagina,
make a new baby.
Oh my god,
this is the nicest thing
any man's ever done for me.
It's pretty great.
- Thank you.
- Yeah.
But it still doesn't
bring my baby back.
What your old baby?
- Yeah.
- This is a brand new baby.
You ungrateful bitch.
Give me my seed back
you don't deserve it.
You do not deserve...
No I'm sorry, spit it out, spit
it out put it back in my vagina.
- Too late! It's too late!
- I'm sorry!
You've wasted my seed!
No, I'm sorry, put it back
in my vagina please.
Please, please.
It's going back into my penis,
I can feel it.
I have nothing else to live for.
I'm getting hard!
I guess this is goodbye.
Yup, I hope everything works
out with your girlfriend.
That was really brave.
- Come here.
- Bye.
Thank you so much,
I woke up on the toilet.
Jenna wait.
Thank you so much.
I don't even know you people.
- I'm your brother.
- I know you.
Okay, here we go.
You're excited?
- Yeah.
- This is it, right?
This is it. This is it.
Are you sure about this?
I've never been so sure
about anything in my life.
Logan!
Eh, yeah, it's me.
Er, I'm Logan.
Wait, you're not Logan.
- You sound different.
- Yeah.
I'm his foreign
exchange brother Juanpa.
- Mexico.
- So?
And I have an accent.
What? No, no, I can't
understand you though.
Can you say that again?
One more time, just,
just say it one more time.
Okay, okay, don't say
anything cheesy.
Jenna? It took me traveling half
way around the world to realize
- that I love you.
- I'm sorry your accent is just gnarly,
can you please just
repeat yourself?
Okay, uh, I guess you worked out
everything with your boyfriend.
Oh, yeah, the guac is extra,
I got it, I got it, I got it.
Who was
that guy, he's fucking hot.
You're gay,
you're a gay man, yeah!
Oh my god, so are you.
- No, no, I'm, I'm here for her, so.
- Logan?
But, but, but just one kiss,
that's all I ask.
Okay, fine,
but then you have to leave.
Now get out.
Wait, how did you
hear my thoughts?
Whoa yeah, I guess I always
thought you were a little bit...
- Yeah, take it off.
- Yeah.
- Hurry up.
- I will, I will.
Oh yeah. I'm going there.
- Oh yeah.
- Hurry up.
- Why can't you get it off?
- Yeah, yeah I got it.
- Is... er... aw... Wait, stop.
- Trying.
- Is this the right hole?
- No, no,
- no, no.
- No, no? Yes?
- No? Okay, yeah.
- There it is, yeah.
- Yeah, no, this one?
- Yeah, right there.
Okay, okay, okay.
Juanpa, Juanpa.
Oh, oh this feels amazing.
- I love your accent.
- I love your accent.
Talk dirty to me in Mexican.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wait I, I have to know.
What happened, like,
did she have a penis?
What the fuck?
Daddy, I thought you were gone.
Oh my god, your dad is black.
I mean that's, that's cool, he's black.
I can't stop, I can't stop.
Daddy you have...
- Your dad's black.
- I'm adopted.
Oh my god, I'm adopted too,
we have so much in common.
Swear I'm gonna kill
your dumb ass.
I love you, Juanpa.
It's pronounced Juanpa.
I'm whooping your ass.
Run Juanpa, run.
Daddy stop, run, go, go.
Get it off, please!
I love you, Juanpa.
- I love you my awesome princess.
- You're just like your mother.
- I love you so much.
- Put some clothes on.
- I have clothes on.
- Nice to meet you, sir.
I'm gonna cut your dick off
and feed it to the drop bears.
Motherfucker
I'm going to kill you.
- Daddy, stop it.
- Get back here.
Run, Juanpa run!
Well not bad.
Jungle life
I'm living in the open
Native beat that carries on
Burning bright
A fire that blows the...
Hey Mr. Kangaroo,
I just had sex,
go tell all your kangaroo
friends I just had sex.
Come on give me a fist bump.
Alright, let's go,
let's go man, let's celebrate.
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Today we're gonna learn
how to make a hang glider
out of cardboard,
duct tape, and a chin up bar...
No one's gonna watch
your stupid videos, Connor.
Logan Paul!
You're a fucking hero, Connor.
- Logan, I love you.
- Shut up, Becky!
- Let's make that hang glider, buddy.
- Yeah!
Argh! My femurs.
Aw! I can see my bones!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Night tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Chance tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Night to night
Give me the other
Give me the other world!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ow!
Bitch, you saved my life
gentlemen I'd like to direct
your attention to the screen
in front of you.
We'll be showing a brief
safety demonstration.
While boarding the flight
please keep the aisle clear
- and find your designated seat.
- Argh!
In the event of a water landing
Chloe Bridges lips
can be used as
a flotation device.
Please enjoy one
complementary drink.
Please store
your carry on in one of
the overhead compartments.
If you need to flee the aircraft
beware of sharp objects
as they can puncture
the evacuation slide.
We ask that all seat
backs and titty tassels
are in their full
upright positions.
If you have to smoke,
please disable the lavatory smoke detectors
so as not to wake
the other passengers.
The flight attendants will now
demonstrate proper safety procedures.
Pull the cord
to inflate the safety chest.
As a reminder racial profiling
is strictly tolerated,
please report
any suspicious ethnicity.
If you do not have a selfie stick,
one will be provided for you.
Please keep your seat belts
fastened at all times
as we may experience
unexpected flatulence.
As a reminder there is no
crying allowed on this flight,
please silence your baby at this time or it
will be checked to your final destination.
Thank you for choosing
Koalair, koality you can trust.
At this time your portable
electronic devices must be set...
...to airplane mode.
You're on
the other side of the world,
how can we possibly
make this work?
Let's just make things simple
like when we first met
on Chatroulette.
When we first connected,
fell in love,
and the sparks flew
when I asked you those deep,
personal questions like,
what were those? Oh yeah,
- age, sex, location?
- Yeah.
Hey Logan, I'm ready to take
this to the next level.
Oh yes, here we go.
Come on, old friend.
Who are you talking to?
Just a second freshening up.
Okay, okay, babe, now
these are for your eyes only.
Yeah, don't worry babe,
it's just me.
Do you have any almond milk?
Uh... you were jerking off.
Come on man! You shouldn't just
burst into people's rooms like that.
And you shouldn't be jerking
off in the middle of the day
with your door unlocked
and all your friends downstairs.
Now, do you have
almond milk or not?
Come on man, it's next
to my socks, you know that.
Yo we're drinking up.
Sorry about that babe.
Okay.
- Who was that?
- Oh.
That would be Juanpa,
my foreign exchange brother
who's overstayed
his welcome by a decade!
What about your real
brother, Jake?
Oh.
Disney got him. Okay.
- Argh. The moment's ruined babe, don't you think?
- No, no babe, um...
Okay, just, okay... How about
this? Take a deep breath.
Asasasa!
Okay close your eyes, close your
eyes, that's right okay. Now...
Imagine our second date, remember all
the sexy shit I was typing to you?
I sent you that sexy
picture with the pineapple
over my penis and I blamed it
on auto correct.
- Yeah.
- It wasn't auto correct.
- I said it.
- Okay, okay.
My turn, imagine
we're together... alone.
I'm standing right next to you.
you can feel my body on yours
- and I whisper in your ear...
- Smile, you're on camera!
Lele,
what the actual fuck?
This is gonna be the best video ever!
Delete that now!
No, it's gonna get
a million likes.
It's not all about likes
you know.
What, are you fucking stupid?
Delete, delete,
delete it, Lele, delete it!
Logan, are you all right?
Suck it, bitch!
- Delete.
- I hate you!
- I hate you.
- You're girlfriend's a computer!
Jesus.
Oh my god.
Thanks buddy.
Sorry about that, babe.
Oh man can't get
any privacy around here.
- Okay.
- Hey Logan, you seen the email?
What! Ow! Ah!
- I'll talk to you later, Logan.
- No, no, no, no, no.
Fuck, man.
I was getting somewhere.
Bro what are you... what are you in
here doing man, I worry about you.
That's not your girlfriend,
she's not a real girlfriend,
she's a computer girlfriend.
Huge difference,
real girlfriend, ump-ump
computer girlfriend, eh-eh-eh,
you know what I'm saying?
- Yeah.
- And I hate to break it down
but your girlfriend
probably got a dick.
This convention is gonna
be the fucking tits!
What convention?
You didn't hear about #acon?
Bro it's the biggest social
media convention ever.
Yeah man, #acon.
Everyone's gonna be there.
It's gonna be awesome.
How do you not know about this?
Okay, uh, seriously,
what is #acon?
Who the hell cares,
people get laid at conventions.
- Yeah they do.
- Okay.
- Really?
- Huh.
- Is that like a thing?
- Is that what, was that English?
Like a thing,
sorry, I was born in Mexico.
Yeah, that's literally why they
invented conventions, so you can fuck.
It's like the only place you can cheat
on your wife and get a free gift basket.
The gift baskets,
uh, but the cheating.
- So this means...
- You can have sex finally.
Ooh.
No more virginity!
- Yeah Juanpa.
- I'm not gonna be a virgin, Logan!
Let's do it!
We're all gonna be on
the same fucking flight.
- Are you ready, man?
- What, no, no, no. What...
We...
Do we have to fly?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah Logan, yeah.
Uh, then I can't go.
No Logan, por favor not again.
Why can't you fly Logan?
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it!
It's gonna go on YouTube.
I don't know,
looks pretty high from up here.
You're wearing a helmet,
use your wings, you big pussy.
Alright, here it goes.
My foreign exchange brother
Logan is going to fly.
Oh shit!
Logan!
- How bad is it?
- You broke your femurs.
That's how I got these.
- Whoa.
- That's the dumbest story I've ever heard.
You ain't the fucking Wright
Brothers motherfucker, alright?
And pull your pants up,
the scars bring out the bitch in you.
You a nasty bitch,
you a nasty bitch.
Come on stop,
stop, guys, stop.
Guys, I'm not going and stop
jumping, we have termites!
Shut the fuck up
and jump with us!
The termites!
Termites?
Fuck the shitty termites.
Ain't anybody worried
about no goddamn termites.
Seriously, everyone needs
to stop jumping now!
Yo, stop being
a biggity bitch okay?
- Sorry.
- Ain't no termites gonna chew through
this floor on my watch,
I ain't gonna let it happen.
And second off you ain't
gonna tell a black man
that he can't jump,
I know my rights motherfucker
and I'm gonna jump.
I'm gonna jump!
I'm gonna jump.
- What the fuck?
- You guys good?
- What happened?
- My dick.
How did you land like that?
It's time to get over
your fear of flying, man.
If you won't do it for her,
do it for my virginity.
Please. Por favor.
Not gonna happen buddy, sorry.
Oh, it just would have been fun
to tear up Australia with you.
- Australia?
- Yeah, but it's fine,
I'll just call a hooker
she can do the job.
- It's in Australia?
- Yeah, bro, Australia.
Imagine all the stuff
we can do there, man,
- kangaroos, wallaby's, shrimp on the barbie.
- Shrimp on the barbie.
Marsupials, motherfucker,
dingo's eating babies,
and you get to see the girl
who lives in your computer.
Real titties, soft nipples, uh?
Hey, you talking about
computer titties in there?
Hey, let
me tell you something about
these Australian hoes.
They're crazy,
they're like boomerangs.
You throw them away
they come right back
and suck your dick, mate.
"Hey, can I suck your
dick, mate?" I'm like,
"Yeah, you can do it.
Now put your back into it".
- Alright.
- Uh-huh.
I know I'm gonna regret this.
But let's do it!
Oh, sh... Okay.
Ah! That's amazing, babe,
you're gonna love it here, I promise.
I dunno I heard actually
it's pretty gnarly.
- What do you mean?
- Like deadly spiders, and snakes and shit.
Oh yeah, we've got
a lot of spiders.
- But they're not like everywhere, right?
- Yeah, look it.
Holy shi...
This is my spider stick.
You're so brave for coming
to Australia, Logan,
- I can't believe you're coming.
- I am absolutely terrified but I'm coming.
Crikey, I have to go, bye.
Okay.
Time to say goodbye, old friend.
One more time
for old time's sake.
No. You're making this
harder than it has to be.
That's what I was hoping for.
- Fine, but don't tell Ariel.
- I never would.
- Thanks.
- That bitch is gonna die.
- What?
- I mean... Uh... I was made to fly.
Anyways, er,
rub me on your cock.
- What?
- Did I stutter?
- No.
- Then fucking rub me on your fucking cock!
Wee!
Super
psychedelic stuff from Stones
and the groovy A-M-V-N.
The moment...
You boys want some water?
- No, thanks man.
- Nah, we good fam.
Appreciate you.
- Then maybe some cocaine?
- Sure.
What?
Juanpa what the f... What the fuck?
I mean he's offering.
Shut, shut the fuck up.
- You're not doing cocaine on the way to the airport.
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Holy shit. Yo,
Vitaly's on our flight.
Apparently he's gonna
Australia to stand trial.
Wait.
Why is Vitaly going to stand trial?
Look if you weren't
so knee deep in
computer pussy you'd
know what's going on.
I'll take it
from here, blind side.
Welcome to hell.
Augh! Two for flinching.
- Bye mom.
- Bye.
- Bye dad.
- Bye.
Have a great time.
- I'm gonna miss you, Mom.
- I'm gonna miss you.
Now that's
a close family.
Must be European.
Must be nice.
Must be down to fuck.
Hey, ya'll wanna
adopt a black man?
I'm gonna go shove
this weed in my ass.
I got to check in
with immigration.
- You good?
- Not really.
Hide your knives,
hide your drugs,
and hide your liquors
'cause we searching everybody around here.
Step out.
- Do you possess any explosives?
- Nope just this bomb ass pussy.
- How you going, buddy? That's adorable that bag.
- Here you go.
Thank you,
it's actually brand new.
- I just got it from the store.
- Oh yeah?
- Yeah.
- Cool story man.
Be, be...
Come on man, what the fuck?
Next.
- What was that?
- Here you go.
Whoa.
My uterus.
- Hey where's Juanpa?
- Immigration.
Deported.
Hey, how are ya? Deported.
Oh sweet Jesus,
definitely deported.
Well, hello young man,
are you a citizen
- of these United States of America?
- Si.
- I smell bullshit, deported.
- No! Ow! Wait, look,
I wanna have sex,
just send me to Australia.
- That can be arranged.
- Ah, thank you, sir.
Whoa. Benny?
Oh my god, long time no see.
Um. Is...
he's supposed to be sleeping?
Chill, Logan.
Bag check.
What, why?
- Sir.
- I just have a laptop.
You've been randomly selected
by our advanced safety algorithm
for an extensive anal
cavity search.
I got 911 reasons not
to trust this guy.
Whoa. You know you have
to ex-ray that bird.
Well, he's, er,
like a lapdog, he can't fly.
I don't know
if that bird is a terrorist.
Check the damn bird. Thank you.
Sir, the bird, it's over
three fluid ounces,
you're gonna have to check it.
- Come on, he's got scoliosis.
- Hum.
Ma'am no twerking in my machine.
- I wasn't twerking.
- I'm just making sure.
No, you can't make me!
You can't make me!
No, no, no, no!
Ow, ow!
Okay, okay.
I'm scared.
Wait guys, wait for me.
Wait, stop, hey!
Wait.
As passengers in the emergency
row are you willing
and capable to assist
in the event of an emergency?
Alright, good enough.
No, no I'm fucking not!
Well, luckily for you
the passenger in 2E
just passed away so I can upgrade
you to first class if you like.
- Passed away?
- Mm hm.
What do you mean passed away?
One for you, there you are.
Yeah, mm-hum, hi there you go.
Alright,
there you are, sir.
Hey, Juanpa you made it.
They searched my cavities man.
I've never been to a dentist
like this before.
Alright,
move it along, here we go.
Keep going, all the way back.
Frosty, uh,
my last taste of America.
Ah, shit.
Ew.
Auto correct.
- Are you looking at naked pictures on your phone?
- No.
Yeah, yeah you were.
No, I... I mean, yeah I was
but it's my mom.
You're staring at a naked
photo of your mom?
- No! Yes. Look I... I mean...
- Oh my gosh.
- Ugh.
- Technically yes, it was my mom, technically
yes she was naked
but it's not like...
I don't think we've met,
hi, I'm Logan.
- Jenna.
- Hi Logan, I'm Jenna.
- What?
- Okay, well, I'm...
- I think we got off on the wrong foot.
- Cool.
Really looking forward
to the next 17 hours of this.
Yeah, me to.
- Let me just move in.
- If that helps.
Welcome aboard Koalair flight
1524 to Sidney, Australia.
- Koality you can trust.
- Trust.
This is your captain
Trussell with co-pilot Penis.
First of all
it's pronounced Penis,
I come from a proud
Celtic heritage.
- I'd like to thank you for choosing Koalair.
- Shut up.
We know you have many
choices in air travel
and we are always surprised
when you choose us.
- Argh.
- I think that went pretty well.
That was killer
annunciation bro.
You know I've been taking
this new speech therapy class
and I think my lisp is gone.
I can
barley notice it.
You're so handsome,
you look just like your daddy.
Even though he ran off
with that cheating whore
but your so cute, yes you are.
We're gonna find
you a new daddy.
Yes we are, with way more money.
So, er, you gonna
the social media convention?
- Oh, no, I'm visiting my sweetheart from the war.
- Oh.
He's on his deathbed
- and I promised him...
- Oh I'm sorry.
one more ride on
the merry go around.
Ah, cool.
Oh, by the way I don't
mean to scare you
but I sleep with my eyes open.
- Hello? Uh...
- Oh.
- Oh. Oh boy.
- Lick your lips.
- Oh!
- Uh-oh.
- Mwah.
- Whoa. Fucking A.
And I was left with...
these bad boys. Yeah.
Oh my god.
You probably think
I'm an idiot, huh?
Check this out.
Oh my god!
You have femur scars.
- Matching femur scars.
- Oh yeah, we have matching femur scars.
- This is weird, this is weird.
- It is weird,
most people don't even know what a femur is.
How do we...? Ah.
- Keep it down up there.
- It's fine.
How did you get yours?
Not to freak you out
but plane crash.
Like a... Like the fucking...
Uh...
What the fuck?
God, what the fuck.
I'm kidding,
I'm kidding, I'm kidding,
no one survives those, no.
- I like to play out in your head though. That was funny.
- Okay.
Aah.
- No.
- You got me good, you got me good.
You have a weird sense of humor.
But I like it.
- But how'd that happen actually?
- Ah. Drug deal went south,
they brought hammers, so.
Y... What kind of drugs?
Whoa look at all this leg room.
It's crazy.
I can't even reach
my tray table.
Jesus Christ.
Hey, fucking stop having fun!
Look at you, my
little fluffy haired cum scarf.
- Oh.
- Am I following along at the right place?
That seat back
isn't gonna be the only thing
in the upright position.
- I dunno.
- I'm gonna break you in
like a new pair of sneakers,
Vans, damn Daniel.
I'm gonna ride you
like a pogo stick
and fill you up like
you forgot to say when.
I'm gonna fist you at the Four
Seasons pool in broad daylight.
I'll stretch your tight
little ass like goatskin drum.
I can hear you.
Mmm.
Aww.
Oh, whoa, stop, stop.
Hey, you can do this.
Don't be
a little bitch, alright?
Please turn your cellular
and electronic devices
to airplane setting.
Hey fuck that.
I'd rather die than turn my shit off.
- I'm ready to die so you kill me motherfucker.
- We want full cell service!
Say what you want fools
That's right fools
I'd call you out
But it's not news
The world knows it
Your girl knows it
You not one of them
Tight dudes
We watch you
We know the type
Loud mouth like a motor bike
I don't know why
We let you live
Chalk it up to an over sight
A real man makes up his mind
Don't cry about it
He'll laugh about it
Real men live forever
Aw shit, we're going
the wrong way.
Oh my goodness, I believe
we are going
in the wrong direction.
We got to flip a bitch.
We will now flip a bitch.
The aviation term
for turning the plane around.
Coming about!
It's a video, got your dumb ass.
I fly all the time.
I can't talk right now mom,
I'm on a fucking plane!
- What the hell is going on?
- Aw.
What... Did you spill
on the console again?
No I didn't spill, dad.
We are getting
major satellite interference
- for some reason.
- No, that's no satellite interference.
Wait, do you think that they...?
It's the cell phones.
They didn't turn off
their cell phones.
Everyone knows
that you put your phone
in airplane mode.
Don't be so fucking naive Penis.
My name is Penis.
It is a Celtic name.
God damn it,
what the hell is going on.
Hey you motherfuckers, turn off
your fucking cellphones.
Dad!
We're gonna live forever
Flying ain't so bad.
Hey, look at my little doggie.
- Aw.
- Isn't he cute?
- Yeah, he is.
- Yeehaw.
- Yeah, that's my baby.
- That's good.
- Whoa, whoa.
- Oh.
- Yeah. Yeah.
- No. Um...
Who is that shirtless hunk?
I'm getting as far away
from that cheating prick
as possible, hence Australia.
Oh damn, my bad.
You know I know what it's
like to be cheated on.
Yeah this one time during
midterms this Asian girl
kept looking over
at all my answers.
Which I ironic you know
because she's Asian,
I should be cheating off of her.
But it... I see how
that's different now
that the words have come
out of my mouth.
What's your Instagram?
I don't have social media.
What do you mean
when you say that?
I mean like I'd rather just
be living my life instead of
- worrying if people are gonna like and comment on it.
- Wow.
- Are you with the #amegacon thing?
- No, no, kind of, no.
- Wow.
- No, no. I'm actually going to Australia
to visit my girlfriend
for the first time.
Your girlfriend's
a computer!
Fuck you, Lele.
Check out how pretty she is.
- Home screen.
- Whew! Home screen official.
Yeah, she's, she's gorgeous.
Hey, boys.
Oh my god. Oh!
I am so sorry. Oh jeez,
sorry, sorry about that okay.
Oh. Huh.
This would happen to me
on my first day.
Humph.
Attention, all
passengers. We have reached
our cruising altitude
of 38,000 feet,
it is now safe to
unfasten your seat belts.
Unfasten? You mean turn up?
Come here we go
Through the rhythm move
You ain't got a lot ass
You got a little bit though
Always ignore my phone
When I'm sick of a hoe
I take a white bitch
Back home when I'm alone
Sower's in the back seat
Louis riding shotgun
Girl on the rebound
I'm Dennis Rodman
These girls get mad
When they chasing me
True Hollywood story
Let's take some heat
Friends try to cock block
like Chris Hanson
Straight to the bathroom
I'm done dancing
Posers in the stall
'Cause I'm bring romance
I murder girls 69
Like Charles Manson
Bass getting louder
Sounds like a bullet
Nose full of powder
Mouth full of bullshit
Dick never prouder sly that
A girls fit tits falling out
Don't stop it's working
Undress us with your eyes
And you can't stop drooling
Keep it in your pants girl
Who are you fooling
But you may give you
A flight you'll never forget
You can't hear
my thoughts.
- Yes I can, Bruce.
- Stop it.
Oh score, oh my god,
alright, well.
Oh, hey, bulimic, get out of
there. that stuff costs money.
What... What am I...
I speak goat to,
you are a basic bitch.
What if I let you lick
one of my nipples?
I wouldn't fuck your brother
even if we was hot.
Okay, what about
if I told you I had a penis?
Here's the deal, you are
a skinny, ratchet ass,
basic bitch who goes
to Cancun for spring break
- and will put anything in her mouth, got it?
- What?
Take your brunette
extensions, your skinny,
weird, Selena Gomez
look alike bullshit,
- go get on your phone and go find a cock to suck.
- Well...
Shhh. You're a basic bitch,
get out of my liquor.
- Coffee, sir?
- Yes please.
Okay and how would you like it?
Like I like my women,
black and full of cream.
You kiss like my dad.
- Let's just pretend you didn't say that, okay?
- Okay.
There you go.
The fuck?
You're next.
Hey, guys just wanted
to let you know
I didn't see anything,
you're still going.
You're still going
at it. Okay, sorry.
I still didn't see anything.
Oh, ho-ho-ho. There you are.
Oh, you're an escape artist
just like your daddy.
Mm. Huh?
Yeah.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Where are my manners,
you must be hungry comrade, huh?
You want some banana, huh?
You want a little banana?
Here you go.
Why don't you eat that,
there you go.
Why
don't you take that all?
Yeah that's what I thought,
that's what I thought.
You want some cheese, pal,
you got cheese in Russia?
Oh, you got a built in
cheese grater right there,
look at you, huh, look at you.
What does that
taste like, borsht?
What else? Oh, Choco-taco.
I hope you're not dairy
intolerant there, Ruski.
How's that? Oh yeah, oh yeah.
What the fuck you
looking at, Aladdin?
Nothing, what's your problem?
I got no problem,
I'm just racist.
I do respect queers though.
They've been through a lot.
Now you got that gay marriage.
Used to be what they'd do
is illegal.
Now they got shows about it.
- I binge watch.
- Okay, dude.
Is he still looking? Yeah.
And that's how I lost 15
percent of my right testicle.
Yup, a dwarf in a Godzilla
costume, can you imagine?
I don't have to imagine,
you just told me every last detail.
There's nothing more I could
possibly learn about your balls.
Oh you'd be surprised, they could do a
whole 60 minute special on my balls.
Does your Internet girlfriend know
about your deflated testicle?
It's not deflated and no,
we have not crossed
that bridge yet.
Alright, I'm sorry I got to ask,
how can you love someone
you never actually met?
- She makes me snort.
- What?
She's funny, she's got
a great sense of humor,
- I know it's cheesy but...
- Bro, I could make you snort in two seconds.
No you could not, okay.
It's practically impossible
to make me laugh.
It takes someone creative,
it takes someone original.
- Got to make a good joke to make me laugh.
- Argh!
- Aw. Does this mean that you love me?
- Ah...
By the way, thanks
for pepping me up earlier.
I know it may not have seemed
like much but it really helped.
Yeah, yeah, no problem Logan.
Alright, I am going to
try to get some sleep
and hopefully
not dream of dwarfzilla.
Or swollen balls.
- Yeah.
- Am I right?
Yeah, okay goodnight.
I'm gonna nominate your
shoulder as my pillow, okay.
Did you really just wipe
your snot on my shoulder?
No.
Is this shit?
Oh, okay, thank God.
Hey, I have noticed that
the seatbelt sign has been off
for the last several hours
and I just think that... Oh!
That is very unprofessional
and unsafe and Jesus Christ
are you gonna suck his dick
all the way to Australia?
Fuck it! I'll finish him off.
Oh my god!
We need your assistance
in the cockpit, sir.
Are you fucking kidding me?
Sir, we really need your
assistance in the cockpit.
You're crazy
if you think I'm gonna let
this soviet psychopath
sit back here alone.
Sir, with all due respect
this is more important.
Do you know what this
guy's capable of?
He is the reason you have
your privates scanned
at the airport, and I hate
having my privates scanned.
I had my dick lobbed off
by a pottery wheel.
Now my dick looks like the stump
at the end of the giving tree.
Oh.
If you so much as flinch
I will make you a member
of the dick stump club.
There are three of us.
We meet on Wednesdays.
Damn it.
- What the fuck is on his mouth?
- I just thought they were making oral love,
- I had no idea that they were...
- Oh you had no idea.
- You had no idea?
- No.
TAS article 1219 clearly states
- no pilot shall engage in dick suckery without a spotter.
- What?
- Dick suckery?
- How would I know that?
- Cause that's your job.
- It's not my job. - Is everything okay?
Hey, go back to your seat. ok?
Go back to your seat now
or I'm gonna tase
you till you shit.
What happened to the pilots?
Hey look, just be quiet, okay,
we don't want
the rest of the plane
to know the pilots are dead,
we're fucked.
Dead, the pilots are dead?
- Holy fucking shit.
- I came in here. And I found them like that and I was like,
"Oh my god what do I do",
and then I went and got him.
- And now it's...
- Alright listen. Shut up, shut up
both of you calm down,
okay? Listen to me.
- Hey over here, over here, over here.
- Ok, ok.
Listen to me, okay, I'm trained
for situations like this.
You go get me a car battery,
a tourniquet, and a bendy straw.
I'll have these zombie
pilots flying in no time.
Sir, we don't have
anymore bendy straws.
- Oh fuck!
- Fuck.
- Alright.
- We are so fucked.
I'm just gonna have
to land this plane myself.
- You can fly?
- There are two things in my life that I love.
Flying jets and pottery.
- I gave my dick for it.
- Oh.
I'm gonna land this plane
and we're gonna be just fine.
Argh!
Holy shit.
- Ahh.
- Hey boss had a bit of radio silence
from flight 1524
from Los Angeles.
Oi, well you know what they say,
"Silence is golden", huh,
especially from Los Angeles.
Bunch of fucking hippies.
Hipsters. What the fuck
is Coachella anyway?
Where's my baby?
Is that a baby? Is that a baby?
Oh shit.
Have you seen my baby?
A baby.
Hi baby.
Have you seen my baby?
Have you see my baby?
What did I find?
Aw, you look starving. Come on.
Sir, sir... hi, as much as
I love that Versace blouse
you are cannot breast feed
that baby right here.
Really?
Well I think I can breast feed
this random baby
wherever the fuck I want.
- No you can't. No you can't.
- Okay?
God gave me nipples
and I'll be damned
if I don't use them, okay?
Okay, well,
little science lesson,
men don't produce breast milk
incidentally so, ah.
Aw, oh, no.
It's a miracle.
Oh God, you're a squirter.
Yeah, yeah milk facial.
Who wants a milk mask?
I didn't, uh, sir
I didn't realize.
Wait, open your mouth
one more time. Ah.
Oh, oh, okay. Oh.
What's that?
That's not diet Coke, bitch.
A little in the mouth,
okay never mind thank you.
Idiot.
Hi, how are you?
This is my baby.
You want some milk?
I got two of these motherfuckers
right here.
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Oh no, no, no, no.
Oh no, no, no.
No, sir, please wake up
sir, please wake up sir.
Please wake up sir, oh God, sir!
Okay, okay.
Alright look.
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please wake up, please wake up,
please wake up, please wake up.
Oh God, no, no, no, no.
Okay, okay, sir, please wake up.
Please wake up, sir,
one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please sir, please.
Fuck!
Some day all of this
will be yours.
- Juanpa.
- What do you want?
It's getting to the best part,
she's putting the tongue,
oh, look at it, oh yeah.
Damn it, Log,
what do you want bro?
Can get that crow
bar back?
Juanpa, we need to talk.
Now. Now!
Oh shit.
You taking a selfie?
Yeah it's lit. Argh!
Should we try CPR?
No man, I already tried that.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
So this means
you made out with a guy?
- Juanpa, this is not the time.
- Was it nice? Um...
- What?
- It must be nice.
- Dude, focus please.
- Yeah.
They're actually dead, bro.
Aw, nah, nah, nah.
What, what should we do?
I don't know.
Maybe someone else has a plan.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
that's a great idea, Log,
who should we get,
oh Brittany Furlan?
Who wants a body shot?
Or the guy who makes me
doubt my sexuality, huh?
Maybe King Bach,
he's your buddy right?
Ah, ah, ah, ah!
Think straight.
You're right,
everyone will panic.
I need you to figure
this out, okay?
I need to put my seed into
a woman's vagina before I die.
Okay, you go do that,
you go do that,
because I'm probably
gonna crash this plane.
- Alright, one of us has to succeed, okay?
- Yeah.
- Yeah. Okay.
- One of us will.
- One of us.
- Yeah.
Probably you.
Don't that feel
Real funky ya'll
Brittany, I want
to take a body shot.
Okay, come here, bitch.
Jenna?
Hey, Jenna?
- Hey.
- Oh, hey stranger, where you been?
Um... Can we talk for a second?
Are you seriously asking
if you can say something to me?
You're talking to me
while you're saying this.
So, so can we or...
Amber alert,
we've got a missing person
aisle in seat 2E, suspect,
looks like he's been crying.
I'm not crying.
Vitaly killed them and both
of the pilots are already dead
and I'm really scared right now,
'cause no one is flying
this plane right now Jenna
and I'm really scared and you're
the only person
I can trust to help.
Okay that's adorable
and a really good story
but we land in a few hours.
I'm gonna try to sleep - No, no.
- ...and you're gonna try to get your shit together.
- No, no, no.
Please, please, please, Jenna
please just follow me, okay?
You need to see this.
These pilots better be dead.
- Oh shit. I jinxed it.
- Yeah, I know right, what are the odds?
Hey, you wouldn't by chance know
how to drive a 767, would ya?
We're all gonna die!
Calm down, calm down, calm down.
Calm down, calm down.
Do you know how to drive a 767?
You unlucky bastard!
Okay.
Okay, breath Jenna
breath, breath, breath.
Okay, Namaste, Namaste.
Namaste, yeah, yeah,
that's right, that's good.
Okay, okay.
There's a murderer on this plane
and I'm gonna have
to die with this loser
and all his loser friends
but that's fine.
I know my god it's not fine,
I'm not even having a good hair day.
What about my open casket,
this plane will probably fuck my face up.
- Jenna, Jenna, Jenna, Jenna!
- I need my face, what!
We need to figure this out.
Now, for the last time,
do you know how to drive a 767?
- No, I don't know how to fly a 767.
- Come on.
So I'm just gonna
go back to my seat
and look at pictures
of my dog until we crash.
Until
we crash, we crash, we crash...
Hey buddy. I heard you took
quite the little crash.
Okay, let see what
the problem is.
You puked on my bones!
I'm so sorry, I don't
know what came over me.
Ew.
Are you okay?
What was that?
The flight attendants,
they'll know what to do.
Did you just fart?
But where did they go?
We got to find them.
Surprise.
What the hell is wrong with you?
What's wrong,
you don't like pranks?
We don't like what,
I couldn't understand you, what?
Amber alert, somebody's missing
a sense of humor
down in the luggage.
Amber Alert was my drag name.
Okay.
The flight attendants
are nowhere to be found
- but I'm sure everything's gonna be fine, right?
- How is it gonna be fine, Logan?
I don't know but they probably
figured out how to save the day.
We're in an emergency
right now, you can't,
you can't just sit there.
We need to do something.
Press this button and
the flight attendants will come.
Don't press the button,
that's not for emergencies,
- that's for fucking water.
- Please.
Wow, okay, at least have
the balls to do something.
Oh my god, I just
hit the jackpot.
How is this all free?
You're a mother.
- Oh, fuck.
- Give me these.
- Jesus.
- Damn, you have a baby.
You're supposed to have
seven of those but, you know.
Taking care of business.
You can do it,
Logan, you can do it.
If you won't do
it for her, do it for my virginity.
Use your wings
you big pussy, pussy...
What are you doing here?
I'm gonna drive this plane.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, do you
even know what you're doing?
No, but I'm a fast learner.
Great, well, I hope
that wasn't important.
Hey, hey check it out I think
I've figured out the radio.
Air traffic
control to flight 1524?
Air traffic control
to flight 1524?
Oh my god you're there, hello.
Aye, Benji here.
Been trying to talk
to you guys for ages.
Yeah Benji, we're here man.
I take it
you're not the pilots?
Uh, no, no,
my name is Logan Paul.
You're not a terrorist,
are you mate?
No, I'm
a social media sensation.
We're a bit full
of ourselves, aren't we, mate?
Why don't you stroke
the tip a bit more?
- What?
- What happened to the pilots, mate?
- They're dead.
- No worries, mate.
- What happened to the flight attendants?
- They're missing.
- Slight worry but don't worry, we'll take care of ya.
- Really?
Amber Alert, missing flight
attendants of flight 1524.
What was that? Aussie joke mate,
you wouldn't get
the reference. Okay.
It appears you guys
are a bit off course
so I'm gonna punch in
some new coordinates,
all you have to do
is engage the auto pilot
and the plane will
literally land itself.
Oh. That's great news, yeah.
You'll be a bloody hero, mate.
Yeah, yeah!
Now you've got to raise
the auto pilot lever
and engage the system.
Okay, what does it look like?
Big orange stick mate,
can't miss it.
Um, can you be a little
more specific?
It literally says autopilot
right on the thing there, mate.
Um.
Is that all it says?
Big orange lever,
center console, are you
bloody color blind?
It's the only thing
between you and certain death.
I broke it.
- I'm sorry what?
- I broke off the autopilot by accident.
Sir?
Sir, you there?
Crikey. It would appear there
are now a few more worries
than my original estimate
of no worries.
- How bad is it?
- You're fucked, mate.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
What do you mean I'm fucked?
That's a great question.
Well, you're
all types of fucked!
You're totally fucked,
you're completely fucked.
You're like a parrot
getting raped.
- You're fucked, I'm fucked.
- Yeah.
You're a little boy
in a windowless van,
you're fucked
and you're gonna die.
Speaking of which I don't
like talking to dead people,
it really bums me out
so I'm gonna cut out early
for lunch if no one minds
and, uh, grab a quick bite.
Right, feeling a bit peckish.
I mind, I definitely do mind.
Well, too bad you're going
to be dead soon, Benji out.
Alright, who wants tacos?
- What a dick.
- How could you break the autopilot?
It's not like
I did it on purpose.
Oh, oh you didn't
do it on purpose?
Well, that's great,
everything's just fine then,
right, 'cause Logan
didn't do it on purpose.
Give me this stupid thing.
No, no, no. Um, pay, pay no mind
to the sound of struggle.
We are fine and smooth as silk.
- Logan, they need to know.
- Jenna, no they don't.
I know you're probably terrified
right now and I am too,
but what you're doing
is not helping.
So just give me
the intercom, just hey.
Aw fuck, hey guys
if you look to your right
and also to your left
you will notice
the vast expanse of
the Pacific Ocean.
Oh, the ocean
that's so romantic.
Okay, take
your fucking shot, Juanpa.
Woohoo!
We have to do something.
Yeah, yeah I mean
it can be that hard, right?
We'll first we can move
these bodies I mean
they're really starting
to smell.
Yeah. Up we go.
Oh, I'm impressed.
Yeah, moving corpses is easy.
Oh no, just dry heaves.
- Okay.
- I won't throw up.
I'm sorry.
Nice.
Ew.
Get the fuck out of my way.
Have you seen my baby?
No?
Oh your breath stinks.
Have you seen my baby?
No.
Oh sir, have you seen my baby?
Your baby's missing?
Yeah.
I know your plight,
I'm a new mother myself.
I'll help you find him,
what does he look like?
Uh, he's a baby and he's white
and he's got little arms.
Is this your baby?
Hey.
Uh...
I don't think so.
I don't think so.
Look lady, I'm not Dog
the fucking baby hunter.
Okay, this baby that
I found simply doesn't have
the wherewithal to raise itself
and that's where I come in.
That really looks...
Why you touch baby?
Who do you think you are?
Walking around drunk around
this plane losing babies.
You smell like
Jack Daniels's dick.
I'm so sorry.
You get the fuck out of our face
and you leave us alone.
Why do men hate me so much?
Because it's so easy.
Boo fucking hoo.
Do you know what would
be a hilarious prank?
If we poisoned every
passenger on this plane.
- No, no.
- Tell me where the emergency oxygen supply is.
Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- No.
Tell me how I access the oxygen,
or I'll feed this dog cat food.
Never! God no!
Whoa!
The poor dog, no.
Good doggy.
That's not what he's
supposed to eat.
It's in the safety
glass by the door.
- Why did you tell him, bitch?
- It's by the door.
- You're going to pay for that.
- Thank you, thank you.
You're going
to pay for that.
Oh God, no.
One for me.
One for you.
What are you doing?
By the way it was dog food
the whole time.
What kind of a man feeds
a dog cat food?
How sick do you think I am?
It's just a prank.
You're probably not gonna
believe me when I tell you this
but you know most people
think I'm this huge slut.
But I've actually never
even been with a man before.
Really? Maybe I can
help you with that,
I've got some experience
in that arena.
Aren't you like 16?
Seventeen.
Oh sorry, 17, my god.
You're still illegal.
Hey, so what,
we're all gonna die.
- What?
- Okay, look my dick can't handle anymore.
The pilots are dead
and Logan's flying the plane.
- What?
- You're so cute, and funny, and Mexican.
That's not funny,
I, I took a picture.
- Who is flying the plane?
- Logan's flying the fucking plane, alright.
Listen, we've got nothing
else left to lose.
This is either the most
elaborate pick-up line
I've ever heard or we are
really all gonna die.
Either way you're fucked.
Good point.
Oh my god.
Fuck is going on
back there? Shit.
Son of a bitch.
Hey, how the fuck you sleeping through this?
Wake your ass up. I'm sure
we about too down in this bitch.
Wait, wait, I'm not on the pill.
Neither am I, neither am I.
Oh shit
Oh, oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah oh.
Oh, shit!
There's a solution
to any problem.
A wise woman once said,
"Shake it off..."
Simba!
Give this video a thumbs up!
Give me that selfie stick,
give me that selfie stick.
This is what panicking
looks like.
Yo, flight 1524 we are out here.
Your boy came back
like a movie star.
Follow me on Twitter at...
Fuck you Vitaly!
Brittany?
Brittany, Brittany, wake up.
Wake up, wake up.
You're being selfish
I need this.
I can tell you're breathing.
Are you there?
Leave Brittany alone.
Hey guys, Nick Bateman here.
Now, all my life
people would tell me
I'm really good looking.
That I turn straight guys gay,
lesbians straight.
Gay guys, gayer.
But you know what, there's more
to me than just a pretty face.
I'm also a junior pilot.
I don't know what's
going on back there
but I'm either gonna
save the day or die trying.
Fuck yeah man, fucking do it.
- Hooray!
- Hooray!
Yeah, let's do this,
let's do this!
Hey you, Yakuza.
Did you see anything, hum?
Jackie Chan?
Jackie, you, you see anything?
No? Shh.
Hello everybody,
it's the homosexual flight helper.
The cabin pressure
is still so low,
please put you oxygen
masks back on. Thank you.
Don't do it, Logan.
Vitaly kazed the oxygen supply.
Godspeed my little cream pie.
Jenna wait, don't put that on.
Why?
Something's wrong
with the oxygen.
How do you know?
I hear gay people.
I have to go find him.
Logan no. Please, don't.
Damn it.
Hey you.
Argh.
Ah, my dick.
My asshole, my asshole!
Argh!
I think it turned inside out!
Oh my god.
Nick!
Ah, great.
Not the vodka.
Ow!
Ow shit!
Holy shit,
what the hell are you doing?
Completing my master prank.
There's no social media
convention with all of you dead,
all of your followers
will be mine. Imagine the power.
Wait, you've been pranked.
- What are you talking about?
- It was just all a prank, bro.
Look closely, all these
people are acting, see?
Look at this guy.
Hello, I'm okay.
You have been pranked.
- Nick?
- See? Even that girls in on it.
Fuck you Vitaly!
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Argh! Wha... Wake up
you chiseled brute.
Oh, we are so fucking mcfucked.
This crazy Russian,
he's gonna crash the plane
and he threw out all
the parachutes except one.
Holy shit.
Is that dog eating cat food?
Logan, baby, it's dog
food in a cat food can.
Oh thank God.
With a hint of Nick Bateman.
It's just a prank, bro,
but I can assure you
your death will be very real.
Thanks for covering
my tracks, Logan Paul.
I owe you one.
No, no, no, no, no,
not the button, no, no that...
If I die I'm taking you
with me, you fuck.
Oh God I'm only 23, sort of.
I can't hold on anymore!
Tell my boyfriend Steve
to hide all the pornography.
Maverick, no, no, no!
Maverick!
That's my bird!
Oh God, thank you,
thank you, we're all together.
Hey, hey, hey, it's okay, hey.
Save
the day cum sponge.
Hey Bruce.
Any final advice on
how to land this plane?
If you can get to the cockpit,
engage the autopilot.
The plane will literally
land itself.
Okay. Erm...
Vitaly, where is Jenna?
Nice try, ha.
- Ah!
- Oh, shit, I am so sorry,
I thought I could
jump kick Vitaly
and save the day, it would
have been really cool.
Yeah, shut up and stop him!
Here.
- I hope you die!
- Argh!
This is just a flesh wound,
have a safe flight, captain.
- Oomph!
- Aww!
Oh shit.
You'll be missed.
Do you get it? The jet engine
turned him into mist.
Okay.
You got a plane to land.
I got this.
- I don't got this.
- Oh no, you do got this.
- I don't know if I got this.
- I mean if you don't got this, then who got this?
I guess I'm gonna
need to get this.
Oh this best going
to get got then.
It will, it's best gone got and
there ain't nobody better to go
- and get this than get me.
- You got to get it while the goings good.
Oh the goings good and I'm at
get it while the getting's good.
- You got to get it.
- I'm gonna get it.
What the fuck are you
people talking about?
- Get out there, come on.
- I'm a get it.
You're gonna get it.
Okay.
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it.
You're not supposed
to look down, just do it.
It's gonna go on YouTube.
YouTube, YouTube...
You two, you two, you two
need to land this fucking plane.
I did not get laid Logan!
- Jenna, do you have service yet?
- Er... Yeah. Yeah, yeah here.
Oh, well, this is great service.
Go on get the last
scoop out of the carton.
With the squatty potty you
get complete elimination.
- Skip the ad.
- I can't, it won't let me.
Yes, it will give you the best
poop of your life, guaranteed.
Argh! If I die
because of this shit!
Umm. They're good at pooping.
Hey guys, it Connor
and today I'm gonna
be teaching you
how to land a passenger jet.
Flying is easy
and with the right education
and guidelines almost anyone
can learn the secrets of flight.
- Amazing. Ok.
- It's easy.
All you have to do
is pay attention...
Nobody will watch
your stupid videos.
Leave me alone, Becky.
Fuck you, Becky!
I'm telling mom about
your abortion.
Fuck you.
Cool, okay, here are the basics.
This is the yoke, it's
like the steering wheel
but here's the thing
you need to know,
the controls are inverted
so, up is down, and down is up.
Oh.
This knob controls
the flaps.
The flaps give
the plane lift and drag.
When landing you want
the flaps fully extended.
Remember, were going
for maximum air resistance.
- Turn the knob.
- Okay, okay.
The most important part of
landing is of course the...
Connor, your sister said you're
looking at anime porn again.
- She's lying.
- That's gross.
- God damn it, Connor!
- Fuck you, Becky!
When you get your own house
you can masturbate then.
- Okay, let's just skip ahead here.
- Yeah, skip that.
Once you've done that it's
time to engage the auto pilot,
the plane with literally land
itself, how cool is that?
It's okay.
No, my phone.
Okay.
Hey what's that? What is...?
By the grace
of Steve Irwin
you're still
magically on course.
- Way to go, mate.
- Benji, is that you?
Sure is, mate,
and by the look of it
you're still not out
of the woods yet.
- What?
- You're still quite fucked.
- How fucked?
- Mate, you're missing an engine, you're running out of fuel,
and you're dropping like
a dead albatross with diabetes.
Now normally I'd say
check the cross winds,
20 knots from the southeast
but I'd bet my last dollar I do
you don't understand
a word of that.
Yeah no shit I don't, Benji.
Just try to land on the white
line, fly straight and pray
you don't explode
on contact. And Logan.
- What?
- You owe me a dollar you do.
- I fucking hate you Benji!
- Hey lose the tude, mate.
Benji, I swear to God
if I survive this I'm...
Oi, wait a second,
would you look at that?
That koala looks like
Hugh Jackman.
I got to go bag me that koala.
Man the fort, Hansen.
Fuck the baby, I don't
want to die.
Aw! What...
- What the fuck?
- Get this fucking monkey off me.
Don't touch her.
Oh my god, Logan, Logan.
- Logan, we landed.
- What?
- We landed.
- Oh shit, oh my god.
We did it.
Oh, wait we're not stopping,
why aren't we stopping?
All you have to do.
Connor!
Okay, once you've landed
you're gonna want to hit
the breaks with both feet.
Brakes.
Thanks for watching and
don't forget to subscribe.
Oh my god, you did it.
No Jenna, we did it.
Please don't ruin the moment
with your cheesy bullshit.
We should probably
get off this thing.
Following a hijacking
and an engine failure
on board flight 1524
an incredible chain of events
has led to the rescue...
Fuck her right in the pussy.
Awesome!
Aye, mate.
Benji?
You're actually alive.
I owe you a dollar I do.
Don't worry about that.
Genuinely surprised
to see you alive.
Took a lot of guts
to do what you did today.
Hey buddy.
Hey man.
So?
- I failed, Log, I failed.
- Aw.
- Oh, come on.
- I guess blue balls is real.
It hurts, it hurts man.
No, eh, eh, don't say that man.
- You're still alive.
- I guess.
Your foreign exchange brother
is still a virgin.
No man, my brother
is still a virgin.
Such a tender moment.
Hey.
Hey.
Eugene, is that really you?
It's been 70 years.
The last orgasm I had
was in Normandy in your mouth.
Consider it VD day.
Bombs away.
Uh...
So Australia's pretty nice huh?
Yeah.
Yeah.
Er...
- Does it like hurt? Aw.
- Ow, ow, no I'm fine.
- Okay.
- I got a bandage.
- You did good driving that plane.
- Thanks.
Couldn't have done it
without my co-pilot.
What did I tell you
about being cheesy?
- To not be cheesy.
- Yeah, definitely stop.
So I've looked everywhere
and I can't find him.
Aw!
I think it safe to say
that your baby's gone.
Have you considered
adoption maybe?
I mean no, I, I thought I'd find
him on the plane, you know?
Right. That's horrible.
Well, here's some good news.
When that plane was going down
and I thought we were all dead,
I had one split second to
ejaculate into this Tupperware
so I could let my seed live on.
I made this out of my penis.
Put it in your vagina,
make a new baby.
Oh my god,
this is the nicest thing
any man's ever done for me.
It's pretty great.
- Thank you.
- Yeah.
But it still doesn't
bring my baby back.
What your old baby?
- Yeah.
- This is a brand new baby.
You ungrateful bitch.
Give me my seed back
you don't deserve it.
You do not deserve...
No I'm sorry, spit it out, spit
it out put it back in my vagina.
- Too late! It's too late!
- I'm sorry!
You've wasted my seed!
No, I'm sorry, put it back
in my vagina please.
Please, please.
It's going back into my penis,
I can feel it.
I have nothing else to live for.
I'm getting hard!
I guess this is goodbye.
Yup, I hope everything works
out with your girlfriend.
That was really brave.
- Come here.
- Bye.
Thank you so much,
I woke up on the toilet.
Jenna wait.
Thank you so much.
I don't even know you people.
- I'm your brother.
- I know you.
Okay, here we go.
You're excited?
- Yeah.
- This is it, right?
This is it. This is it.
Are you sure about this?
I've never been so sure
about anything in my life.
Logan!
Eh, yeah, it's me.
Er, I'm Logan.
Wait, you're not Logan.
- You sound different.
- Yeah.
I'm his foreign
exchange brother Juanpa.
- Mexico.
- So?
And I have an accent.
What? No, no, I can't
understand you though.
Can you say that again?
One more time, just,
just say it one more time.
Okay, okay, don't say
anything cheesy.
Jenna? It took me traveling half
way around the world to realize
- that I love you.
- I'm sorry your accent is just gnarly,
can you please just
repeat yourself?
Okay, uh, I guess you worked out
everything with your boyfriend.
Oh, yeah, the guac is extra,
I got it, I got it, I got it.
Who was
that guy, he's fucking hot.
You're gay,
you're a gay man, yeah!
Oh my god, so are you.
- No, no, I'm, I'm here for her, so.
- Logan?
But, but, but just one kiss,
that's all I ask.
Okay, fine,
but then you have to leave.
Now get out.
Wait, how did you
hear my thoughts?
Whoa yeah, I guess I always
thought you were a little bit...
- Yeah, take it off.
- Yeah.
- Hurry up.
- I will, I will.
Oh yeah. I'm going there.
- Oh yeah.
- Hurry up.
- Why can't you get it off?
- Yeah, yeah I got it.
- Is... er... aw... Wait, stop.
- Trying.
- Is this the right hole?
- No, no,
- no, no.
- No, no? Yes?
- No? Okay, yeah.
- There it is, yeah.
- Yeah, no, this one?
- Yeah, right there.
Okay, okay, okay.
Juanpa, Juanpa.
Oh, oh this feels amazing.
- I love your accent.
- I love your accent.
Talk dirty to me in Mexican.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wait I, I have to know.
What happened, like,
did she have a penis?
What the fuck?
Daddy, I thought you were gone.
Oh my god, your dad is black.
I mean that's, that's cool, he's black.
I can't stop, I can't stop.
Daddy you have...
- Your dad's black.
- I'm adopted.
Oh my god, I'm adopted too,
we have so much in common.
Swear I'm gonna kill
your dumb ass.
I love you, Juanpa.
It's pronounced Juanpa.
I'm whooping your ass.
Run Juanpa, run.
Daddy stop, run, go, go.
Get it off, please!
I love you, Juanpa.
- I love you my awesome princess.
- You're just like your mother.
- I love you so much.
- Put some clothes on.
- I have clothes on.
- Nice to meet you, sir.
I'm gonna cut your dick off
and feed it to the drop bears.
Motherfucker
I'm going to kill you.
- Daddy, stop it.
- Get back here.
Run, Juanpa run!
Well not bad.
Jungle life
I'm living in the open
Native beat that carries on
Burning bright
A fire that blows the...
Hey Mr. Kangaroo,
I just had sex,
go tell all your kangaroo
friends I just had sex.
Come on give me a fist bump.
Alright, let's go,
let's go man, let's celebrate.
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Today we're gonna learn
how to make a hang glider
out of cardboard,
duct tape, and a chin up bar...
No one's gonna watch
your stupid videos, Connor.
Logan Paul!
You're a fucking hero, Connor.
- Logan, I love you.
- Shut up, Becky!
- Let's make that hang glider, buddy.
- Yeah!
Argh! My femurs.
Aw! I can see my bones!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Night tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Chance tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Night to night
Give me the other
Give me the other world!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ow!
Bitch, you saved my life
gentlemen I'd like to direct
your attention to the screen
in front of you.
We'll be showing a brief
safety demonstration.
While boarding the flight
please keep the aisle clear
- and find your designated seat.
- Argh!
In the event of a water landing
Chloe Bridges lips
can be used as
a flotation device.
Please enjoy one
complementary drink.
Please store
your carry on in one of
the overhead compartments.
If you need to flee the aircraft
beware of sharp objects
as they can puncture
the evacuation slide.
We ask that all seat
backs and titty tassels
are in their full
upright positions.
If you have to smoke,
please disable the lavatory smoke detectors
so as not to wake
the other passengers.
The flight attendants will now
demonstrate proper safety procedures.
Pull the cord
to inflate the safety chest.
As a reminder racial profiling
is strictly tolerated,
please report
any suspicious ethnicity.
If you do not have a selfie stick,
one will be provided for you.
Please keep your seat belts
fastened at all times
as we may experience
unexpected flatulence.
As a reminder there is no
crying allowed on this flight,
please silence your baby at this time or it
will be checked to your final destination.
Thank you for choosing
Koalair, koality you can trust.
At this time your portable
electronic devices must be set...
...to airplane mode.
You're on
the other side of the world,
how can we possibly
make this work?
Let's just make things simple
like when we first met
on Chatroulette.
When we first connected,
fell in love,
and the sparks flew
when I asked you those deep,
personal questions like,
what were those? Oh yeah,
- age, sex, location?
- Yeah.
Hey Logan, I'm ready to take
this to the next level.
Oh yes, here we go.
Come on, old friend.
Who are you talking to?
Just a second freshening up.
Okay, okay, babe, now
these are for your eyes only.
Yeah, don't worry babe,
it's just me.
Do you have any almond milk?
Uh... you were jerking off.
Come on man! You shouldn't just
burst into people's rooms like that.
And you shouldn't be jerking
off in the middle of the day
with your door unlocked
and all your friends downstairs.
Now, do you have
almond milk or not?
Come on man, it's next
to my socks, you know that.
Yo we're drinking up.
Sorry about that babe.
Okay.
- Who was that?
- Oh.
That would be Juanpa,
my foreign exchange brother
who's overstayed
his welcome by a decade!
What about your real
brother, Jake?
Oh.
Disney got him. Okay.
- Argh. The moment's ruined babe, don't you think?
- No, no babe, um...
Okay, just, okay... How about
this? Take a deep breath.
Asasasa!
Okay close your eyes, close your
eyes, that's right okay. Now...
Imagine our second date, remember all
the sexy shit I was typing to you?
I sent you that sexy
picture with the pineapple
over my penis and I blamed it
on auto correct.
- Yeah.
- It wasn't auto correct.
- I said it.
- Okay, okay.
My turn, imagine
we're together... alone.
I'm standing right next to you.
you can feel my body on yours
- and I whisper in your ear...
- Smile, you're on camera!
Lele,
what the actual fuck?
This is gonna be the best video ever!
Delete that now!
No, it's gonna get
a million likes.
It's not all about likes
you know.
What, are you fucking stupid?
Delete, delete,
delete it, Lele, delete it!
Logan, are you all right?
Suck it, bitch!
- Delete.
- I hate you!
- I hate you.
- You're girlfriend's a computer!
Jesus.
Oh my god.
Thanks buddy.
Sorry about that, babe.
Oh man can't get
any privacy around here.
- Okay.
- Hey Logan, you seen the email?
What! Ow! Ah!
- I'll talk to you later, Logan.
- No, no, no, no, no.
Fuck, man.
I was getting somewhere.
Bro what are you... what are you in
here doing man, I worry about you.
That's not your girlfriend,
she's not a real girlfriend,
she's a computer girlfriend.
Huge difference,
real girlfriend, ump-ump
computer girlfriend, eh-eh-eh,
you know what I'm saying?
- Yeah.
- And I hate to break it down
but your girlfriend
probably got a dick.
This convention is gonna
be the fucking tits!
What convention?
You didn't hear about #acon?
Bro it's the biggest social
media convention ever.
Yeah man, #acon.
Everyone's gonna be there.
It's gonna be awesome.
How do you not know about this?
Okay, uh, seriously,
what is #acon?
Who the hell cares,
people get laid at conventions.
- Yeah they do.
- Okay.
- Really?
- Huh.
- Is that like a thing?
- Is that what, was that English?
Like a thing,
sorry, I was born in Mexico.
Yeah, that's literally why they
invented conventions, so you can fuck.
It's like the only place you can cheat
on your wife and get a free gift basket.
The gift baskets,
uh, but the cheating.
- So this means...
- You can have sex finally.
Ooh.
No more virginity!
- Yeah Juanpa.
- I'm not gonna be a virgin, Logan!
Let's do it!
We're all gonna be on
the same fucking flight.
- Are you ready, man?
- What, no, no, no. What...
We...
Do we have to fly?
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah Logan, yeah.
Uh, then I can't go.
No Logan, por favor not again.
Why can't you fly Logan?
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it!
It's gonna go on YouTube.
I don't know,
looks pretty high from up here.
You're wearing a helmet,
use your wings, you big pussy.
Alright, here it goes.
My foreign exchange brother
Logan is going to fly.
Oh shit!
Logan!
- How bad is it?
- You broke your femurs.
That's how I got these.
- Whoa.
- That's the dumbest story I've ever heard.
You ain't the fucking Wright
Brothers motherfucker, alright?
And pull your pants up,
the scars bring out the bitch in you.
You a nasty bitch,
you a nasty bitch.
Come on stop,
stop, guys, stop.
Guys, I'm not going and stop
jumping, we have termites!
Shut the fuck up
and jump with us!
The termites!
Termites?
Fuck the shitty termites.
Ain't anybody worried
about no goddamn termites.
Seriously, everyone needs
to stop jumping now!
Yo, stop being
a biggity bitch okay?
- Sorry.
- Ain't no termites gonna chew through
this floor on my watch,
I ain't gonna let it happen.
And second off you ain't
gonna tell a black man
that he can't jump,
I know my rights motherfucker
and I'm gonna jump.
I'm gonna jump!
I'm gonna jump.
- What the fuck?
- You guys good?
- What happened?
- My dick.
How did you land like that?
It's time to get over
your fear of flying, man.
If you won't do it for her,
do it for my virginity.
Please. Por favor.
Not gonna happen buddy, sorry.
Oh, it just would have been fun
to tear up Australia with you.
- Australia?
- Yeah, but it's fine,
I'll just call a hooker
she can do the job.
- It's in Australia?
- Yeah, bro, Australia.
Imagine all the stuff
we can do there, man,
- kangaroos, wallaby's, shrimp on the barbie.
- Shrimp on the barbie.
Marsupials, motherfucker,
dingo's eating babies,
and you get to see the girl
who lives in your computer.
Real titties, soft nipples, uh?
Hey, you talking about
computer titties in there?
Hey, let
me tell you something about
these Australian hoes.
They're crazy,
they're like boomerangs.
You throw them away
they come right back
and suck your dick, mate.
"Hey, can I suck your
dick, mate?" I'm like,
"Yeah, you can do it.
Now put your back into it".
- Alright.
- Uh-huh.
I know I'm gonna regret this.
But let's do it!
Oh, sh... Okay.
Ah! That's amazing, babe,
you're gonna love it here, I promise.
I dunno I heard actually
it's pretty gnarly.
- What do you mean?
- Like deadly spiders, and snakes and shit.
Oh yeah, we've got
a lot of spiders.
- But they're not like everywhere, right?
- Yeah, look it.
Holy shi...
This is my spider stick.
You're so brave for coming
to Australia, Logan,
- I can't believe you're coming.
- I am absolutely terrified but I'm coming.
Crikey, I have to go, bye.
Okay.
Time to say goodbye, old friend.
One more time
for old time's sake.
No. You're making this
harder than it has to be.
That's what I was hoping for.
- Fine, but don't tell Ariel.
- I never would.
- Thanks.
- That bitch is gonna die.
- What?
- I mean... Uh... I was made to fly.
Anyways, er,
rub me on your cock.
- What?
- Did I stutter?
- No.
- Then fucking rub me on your fucking cock!
Wee!
Super
psychedelic stuff from Stones
and the groovy A-M-V-N.
The moment...
You boys want some water?
- No, thanks man.
- Nah, we good fam.
Appreciate you.
- Then maybe some cocaine?
- Sure.
What?
Juanpa what the f... What the fuck?
I mean he's offering.
Shut, shut the fuck up.
- You're not doing cocaine on the way to the airport.
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Holy shit. Yo,
Vitaly's on our flight.
Apparently he's gonna
Australia to stand trial.
Wait.
Why is Vitaly going to stand trial?
Look if you weren't
so knee deep in
computer pussy you'd
know what's going on.
I'll take it
from here, blind side.
Welcome to hell.
Augh! Two for flinching.
- Bye mom.
- Bye.
- Bye dad.
- Bye.
Have a great time.
- I'm gonna miss you, Mom.
- I'm gonna miss you.
Now that's
a close family.
Must be European.
Must be nice.
Must be down to fuck.
Hey, ya'll wanna
adopt a black man?
I'm gonna go shove
this weed in my ass.
I got to check in
with immigration.
- You good?
- Not really.
Hide your knives,
hide your drugs,
and hide your liquors
'cause we searching everybody around here.
Step out.
- Do you possess any explosives?
- Nope just this bomb ass pussy.
- How you going, buddy? That's adorable that bag.
- Here you go.
Thank you,
it's actually brand new.
- I just got it from the store.
- Oh yeah?
- Yeah.
- Cool story man.
Be, be...
Come on man, what the fuck?
Next.
- What was that?
- Here you go.
Whoa.
My uterus.
- Hey where's Juanpa?
- Immigration.
Deported.
Hey, how are ya? Deported.
Oh sweet Jesus,
definitely deported.
Well, hello young man,
are you a citizen
- of these United States of America?
- Si.
- I smell bullshit, deported.
- No! Ow! Wait, look,
I wanna have sex,
just send me to Australia.
- That can be arranged.
- Ah, thank you, sir.
Whoa. Benny?
Oh my god, long time no see.
Um. Is...
he's supposed to be sleeping?
Chill, Logan.
Bag check.
What, why?
- Sir.
- I just have a laptop.
You've been randomly selected
by our advanced safety algorithm
for an extensive anal
cavity search.
I got 911 reasons not
to trust this guy.
Whoa. You know you have
to ex-ray that bird.
Well, he's, er,
like a lapdog, he can't fly.
I don't know
if that bird is a terrorist.
Check the damn bird. Thank you.
Sir, the bird, it's over
three fluid ounces,
you're gonna have to check it.
- Come on, he's got scoliosis.
- Hum.
Ma'am no twerking in my machine.
- I wasn't twerking.
- I'm just making sure.
No, you can't make me!
You can't make me!
No, no, no, no!
Ow, ow!
Okay, okay.
I'm scared.
Wait guys, wait for me.
Wait, stop, hey!
Wait.
As passengers in the emergency
row are you willing
and capable to assist
in the event of an emergency?
Alright, good enough.
No, no I'm fucking not!
Well, luckily for you
the passenger in 2E
just passed away so I can upgrade
you to first class if you like.
- Passed away?
- Mm hm.
What do you mean passed away?
One for you, there you are.
Yeah, mm-hum, hi there you go.
Alright,
there you are, sir.
Hey, Juanpa you made it.
They searched my cavities man.
I've never been to a dentist
like this before.
Alright,
move it along, here we go.
Keep going, all the way back.
Frosty, uh,
my last taste of America.
Ah, shit.
Ew.
Auto correct.
- Are you looking at naked pictures on your phone?
- No.
Yeah, yeah you were.
No, I... I mean, yeah I was
but it's my mom.
You're staring at a naked
photo of your mom?
- No! Yes. Look I... I mean...
- Oh my gosh.
- Ugh.
- Technically yes, it was my mom, technically
yes she was naked
but it's not like...
I don't think we've met,
hi, I'm Logan.
- Jenna.
- Hi Logan, I'm Jenna.
- What?
- Okay, well, I'm...
- I think we got off on the wrong foot.
- Cool.
Really looking forward
to the next 17 hours of this.
Yeah, me to.
- Let me just move in.
- If that helps.
Welcome aboard Koalair flight
1524 to Sidney, Australia.
- Koality you can trust.
- Trust.
This is your captain
Trussell with co-pilot Penis.
First of all
it's pronounced Penis,
I come from a proud
Celtic heritage.
- I'd like to thank you for choosing Koalair.
- Shut up.
We know you have many
choices in air travel
and we are always surprised
when you choose us.
- Argh.
- I think that went pretty well.
That was killer
annunciation bro.
You know I've been taking
this new speech therapy class
and I think my lisp is gone.
I can
barley notice it.
You're so handsome,
you look just like your daddy.
Even though he ran off
with that cheating whore
but your so cute, yes you are.
We're gonna find
you a new daddy.
Yes we are, with way more money.
So, er, you gonna
the social media convention?
- Oh, no, I'm visiting my sweetheart from the war.
- Oh.
He's on his deathbed
- and I promised him...
- Oh I'm sorry.
one more ride on
the merry go around.
Ah, cool.
Oh, by the way I don't
mean to scare you
but I sleep with my eyes open.
- Hello? Uh...
- Oh.
- Oh. Oh boy.
- Lick your lips.
- Oh!
- Uh-oh.
- Mwah.
- Whoa. Fucking A.
And I was left with...
these bad boys. Yeah.
Oh my god.
You probably think
I'm an idiot, huh?
Check this out.
Oh my god!
You have femur scars.
- Matching femur scars.
- Oh yeah, we have matching femur scars.
- This is weird, this is weird.
- It is weird,
most people don't even know what a femur is.
How do we...? Ah.
- Keep it down up there.
- It's fine.
How did you get yours?
Not to freak you out
but plane crash.
Like a... Like the fucking...
Uh...
What the fuck?
God, what the fuck.
I'm kidding,
I'm kidding, I'm kidding,
no one survives those, no.
- I like to play out in your head though. That was funny.
- Okay.
Aah.
- No.
- You got me good, you got me good.
You have a weird sense of humor.
But I like it.
- But how'd that happen actually?
- Ah. Drug deal went south,
they brought hammers, so.
Y... What kind of drugs?
Whoa look at all this leg room.
It's crazy.
I can't even reach
my tray table.
Jesus Christ.
Hey, fucking stop having fun!
Look at you, my
little fluffy haired cum scarf.
- Oh.
- Am I following along at the right place?
That seat back
isn't gonna be the only thing
in the upright position.
- I dunno.
- I'm gonna break you in
like a new pair of sneakers,
Vans, damn Daniel.
I'm gonna ride you
like a pogo stick
and fill you up like
you forgot to say when.
I'm gonna fist you at the Four
Seasons pool in broad daylight.
I'll stretch your tight
little ass like goatskin drum.
I can hear you.
Mmm.
Aww.
Oh, whoa, stop, stop.
Hey, you can do this.
Don't be
a little bitch, alright?
Please turn your cellular
and electronic devices
to airplane setting.
Hey fuck that.
I'd rather die than turn my shit off.
- I'm ready to die so you kill me motherfucker.
- We want full cell service!
Say what you want fools
That's right fools
I'd call you out
But it's not news
The world knows it
Your girl knows it
You not one of them
Tight dudes
We watch you
We know the type
Loud mouth like a motor bike
I don't know why
We let you live
Chalk it up to an over sight
A real man makes up his mind
Don't cry about it
He'll laugh about it
Real men live forever
Aw shit, we're going
the wrong way.
Oh my goodness, I believe
we are going
in the wrong direction.
We got to flip a bitch.
We will now flip a bitch.
The aviation term
for turning the plane around.
Coming about!
It's a video, got your dumb ass.
I fly all the time.
I can't talk right now mom,
I'm on a fucking plane!
- What the hell is going on?
- Aw.
What... Did you spill
on the console again?
No I didn't spill, dad.
We are getting
major satellite interference
- for some reason.
- No, that's no satellite interference.
Wait, do you think that they...?
It's the cell phones.
They didn't turn off
their cell phones.
Everyone knows
that you put your phone
in airplane mode.
Don't be so fucking naive Penis.
My name is Penis.
It is a Celtic name.
God damn it,
what the hell is going on.
Hey you motherfuckers, turn off
your fucking cellphones.
Dad!
We're gonna live forever
Flying ain't so bad.
Hey, look at my little doggie.
- Aw.
- Isn't he cute?
- Yeah, he is.
- Yeehaw.
- Yeah, that's my baby.
- That's good.
- Whoa, whoa.
- Oh.
- Yeah. Yeah.
- No. Um...
Who is that shirtless hunk?
I'm getting as far away
from that cheating prick
as possible, hence Australia.
Oh damn, my bad.
You know I know what it's
like to be cheated on.
Yeah this one time during
midterms this Asian girl
kept looking over
at all my answers.
Which I ironic you know
because she's Asian,
I should be cheating off of her.
But it... I see how
that's different now
that the words have come
out of my mouth.
What's your Instagram?
I don't have social media.
What do you mean
when you say that?
I mean like I'd rather just
be living my life instead of
- worrying if people are gonna like and comment on it.
- Wow.
- Are you with the #amegacon thing?
- No, no, kind of, no.
- Wow.
- No, no. I'm actually going to Australia
to visit my girlfriend
for the first time.
Your girlfriend's
a computer!
Fuck you, Lele.
Check out how pretty she is.
- Home screen.
- Whew! Home screen official.
Yeah, she's, she's gorgeous.
Hey, boys.
Oh my god. Oh!
I am so sorry. Oh jeez,
sorry, sorry about that okay.
Oh. Huh.
This would happen to me
on my first day.
Humph.
Attention, all
passengers. We have reached
our cruising altitude
of 38,000 feet,
it is now safe to
unfasten your seat belts.
Unfasten? You mean turn up?
Come here we go
Through the rhythm move
You ain't got a lot ass
You got a little bit though
Always ignore my phone
When I'm sick of a hoe
I take a white bitch
Back home when I'm alone
Sower's in the back seat
Louis riding shotgun
Girl on the rebound
I'm Dennis Rodman
These girls get mad
When they chasing me
True Hollywood story
Let's take some heat
Friends try to cock block
like Chris Hanson
Straight to the bathroom
I'm done dancing
Posers in the stall
'Cause I'm bring romance
I murder girls 69
Like Charles Manson
Bass getting louder
Sounds like a bullet
Nose full of powder
Mouth full of bullshit
Dick never prouder sly that
A girls fit tits falling out
Don't stop it's working
Undress us with your eyes
And you can't stop drooling
Keep it in your pants girl
Who are you fooling
But you may give you
A flight you'll never forget
You can't hear
my thoughts.
- Yes I can, Bruce.
- Stop it.
Oh score, oh my god,
alright, well.
Oh, hey, bulimic, get out of
there. that stuff costs money.
What... What am I...
I speak goat to,
you are a basic bitch.
What if I let you lick
one of my nipples?
I wouldn't fuck your brother
even if we was hot.
Okay, what about
if I told you I had a penis?
Here's the deal, you are
a skinny, ratchet ass,
basic bitch who goes
to Cancun for spring break
- and will put anything in her mouth, got it?
- What?
Take your brunette
extensions, your skinny,
weird, Selena Gomez
look alike bullshit,
- go get on your phone and go find a cock to suck.
- Well...
Shhh. You're a basic bitch,
get out of my liquor.
- Coffee, sir?
- Yes please.
Okay and how would you like it?
Like I like my women,
black and full of cream.
You kiss like my dad.
- Let's just pretend you didn't say that, okay?
- Okay.
There you go.
The fuck?
You're next.
Hey, guys just wanted
to let you know
I didn't see anything,
you're still going.
You're still going
at it. Okay, sorry.
I still didn't see anything.
Oh, ho-ho-ho. There you are.
Oh, you're an escape artist
just like your daddy.
Mm. Huh?
Yeah.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Where are my manners,
you must be hungry comrade, huh?
You want some banana, huh?
You want a little banana?
Here you go.
Why don't you eat that,
there you go.
Why
don't you take that all?
Yeah that's what I thought,
that's what I thought.
You want some cheese, pal,
you got cheese in Russia?
Oh, you got a built in
cheese grater right there,
look at you, huh, look at you.
What does that
taste like, borsht?
What else? Oh, Choco-taco.
I hope you're not dairy
intolerant there, Ruski.
How's that? Oh yeah, oh yeah.
What the fuck you
looking at, Aladdin?
Nothing, what's your problem?
I got no problem,
I'm just racist.
I do respect queers though.
They've been through a lot.
Now you got that gay marriage.
Used to be what they'd do
is illegal.
Now they got shows about it.
- I binge watch.
- Okay, dude.
Is he still looking? Yeah.
And that's how I lost 15
percent of my right testicle.
Yup, a dwarf in a Godzilla
costume, can you imagine?
I don't have to imagine,
you just told me every last detail.
There's nothing more I could
possibly learn about your balls.
Oh you'd be surprised, they could do a
whole 60 minute special on my balls.
Does your Internet girlfriend know
about your deflated testicle?
It's not deflated and no,
we have not crossed
that bridge yet.
Alright, I'm sorry I got to ask,
how can you love someone
you never actually met?
- She makes me snort.
- What?
She's funny, she's got
a great sense of humor,
- I know it's cheesy but...
- Bro, I could make you snort in two seconds.
No you could not, okay.
It's practically impossible
to make me laugh.
It takes someone creative,
it takes someone original.
- Got to make a good joke to make me laugh.
- Argh!
- Aw. Does this mean that you love me?
- Ah...
By the way, thanks
for pepping me up earlier.
I know it may not have seemed
like much but it really helped.
Yeah, yeah, no problem Logan.
Alright, I am going to
try to get some sleep
and hopefully
not dream of dwarfzilla.
Or swollen balls.
- Yeah.
- Am I right?
Yeah, okay goodnight.
I'm gonna nominate your
shoulder as my pillow, okay.
Did you really just wipe
your snot on my shoulder?
No.
Is this shit?
Oh, okay, thank God.
Hey, I have noticed that
the seatbelt sign has been off
for the last several hours
and I just think that... Oh!
That is very unprofessional
and unsafe and Jesus Christ
are you gonna suck his dick
all the way to Australia?
Fuck it! I'll finish him off.
Oh my god!
We need your assistance
in the cockpit, sir.
Are you fucking kidding me?
Sir, we really need your
assistance in the cockpit.
You're crazy
if you think I'm gonna let
this soviet psychopath
sit back here alone.
Sir, with all due respect
this is more important.
Do you know what this
guy's capable of?
He is the reason you have
your privates scanned
at the airport, and I hate
having my privates scanned.
I had my dick lobbed off
by a pottery wheel.
Now my dick looks like the stump
at the end of the giving tree.
Oh.
If you so much as flinch
I will make you a member
of the dick stump club.
There are three of us.
We meet on Wednesdays.
Damn it.
- What the fuck is on his mouth?
- I just thought they were making oral love,
- I had no idea that they were...
- Oh you had no idea.
- You had no idea?
- No.
TAS article 1219 clearly states
- no pilot shall engage in dick suckery without a spotter.
- What?
- Dick suckery?
- How would I know that?
- Cause that's your job.
- It's not my job. - Is everything okay?
Hey, go back to your seat. ok?
Go back to your seat now
or I'm gonna tase
you till you shit.
What happened to the pilots?
Hey look, just be quiet, okay,
we don't want
the rest of the plane
to know the pilots are dead,
we're fucked.
Dead, the pilots are dead?
- Holy fucking shit.
- I came in here. And I found them like that and I was like,
"Oh my god what do I do",
and then I went and got him.
- And now it's...
- Alright listen. Shut up, shut up
both of you calm down,
okay? Listen to me.
- Hey over here, over here, over here.
- Ok, ok.
Listen to me, okay, I'm trained
for situations like this.
You go get me a car battery,
a tourniquet, and a bendy straw.
I'll have these zombie
pilots flying in no time.
Sir, we don't have
anymore bendy straws.
- Oh fuck!
- Fuck.
- Alright.
- We are so fucked.
I'm just gonna have
to land this plane myself.
- You can fly?
- There are two things in my life that I love.
Flying jets and pottery.
- I gave my dick for it.
- Oh.
I'm gonna land this plane
and we're gonna be just fine.
Argh!
Holy shit.
- Ahh.
- Hey boss had a bit of radio silence
from flight 1524
from Los Angeles.
Oi, well you know what they say,
"Silence is golden", huh,
especially from Los Angeles.
Bunch of fucking hippies.
Hipsters. What the fuck
is Coachella anyway?
Where's my baby?
Is that a baby? Is that a baby?
Oh shit.
Have you seen my baby?
A baby.
Hi baby.
Have you seen my baby?
Have you see my baby?
What did I find?
Aw, you look starving. Come on.
Sir, sir... hi, as much as
I love that Versace blouse
you are cannot breast feed
that baby right here.
Really?
Well I think I can breast feed
this random baby
wherever the fuck I want.
- No you can't. No you can't.
- Okay?
God gave me nipples
and I'll be damned
if I don't use them, okay?
Okay, well,
little science lesson,
men don't produce breast milk
incidentally so, ah.
Aw, oh, no.
It's a miracle.
Oh God, you're a squirter.
Yeah, yeah milk facial.
Who wants a milk mask?
I didn't, uh, sir
I didn't realize.
Wait, open your mouth
one more time. Ah.
Oh, oh, okay. Oh.
What's that?
That's not diet Coke, bitch.
A little in the mouth,
okay never mind thank you.
Idiot.
Hi, how are you?
This is my baby.
You want some milk?
I got two of these motherfuckers
right here.
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Oh no, no, no, no.
Oh no, no, no.
No, sir, please wake up
sir, please wake up sir.
Please wake up sir, oh God, sir!
Okay, okay.
Alright look.
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please wake up, please wake up,
please wake up, please wake up.
Oh God, no, no, no, no.
Okay, okay, sir, please wake up.
Please wake up, sir,
one, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
Please sir, please.
Fuck!
Some day all of this
will be yours.
- Juanpa.
- What do you want?
It's getting to the best part,
she's putting the tongue,
oh, look at it, oh yeah.
Damn it, Log,
what do you want bro?
Can get that crow
bar back?
Juanpa, we need to talk.
Now. Now!
Oh shit.
You taking a selfie?
Yeah it's lit. Argh!
Should we try CPR?
No man, I already tried that.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
So this means
you made out with a guy?
- Juanpa, this is not the time.
- Was it nice? Um...
- What?
- It must be nice.
- Dude, focus please.
- Yeah.
They're actually dead, bro.
Aw, nah, nah, nah.
What, what should we do?
I don't know.
Maybe someone else has a plan.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
that's a great idea, Log,
who should we get,
oh Brittany Furlan?
Who wants a body shot?
Or the guy who makes me
doubt my sexuality, huh?
Maybe King Bach,
he's your buddy right?
Ah, ah, ah, ah!
Think straight.
You're right,
everyone will panic.
I need you to figure
this out, okay?
I need to put my seed into
a woman's vagina before I die.
Okay, you go do that,
you go do that,
because I'm probably
gonna crash this plane.
- Alright, one of us has to succeed, okay?
- Yeah.
- Yeah. Okay.
- One of us will.
- One of us.
- Yeah.
Probably you.
Don't that feel
Real funky ya'll
Brittany, I want
to take a body shot.
Okay, come here, bitch.
Jenna?
Hey, Jenna?
- Hey.
- Oh, hey stranger, where you been?
Um... Can we talk for a second?
Are you seriously asking
if you can say something to me?
You're talking to me
while you're saying this.
So, so can we or...
Amber alert,
we've got a missing person
aisle in seat 2E, suspect,
looks like he's been crying.
I'm not crying.
Vitaly killed them and both
of the pilots are already dead
and I'm really scared right now,
'cause no one is flying
this plane right now Jenna
and I'm really scared and you're
the only person
I can trust to help.
Okay that's adorable
and a really good story
but we land in a few hours.
I'm gonna try to sleep - No, no.
- ...and you're gonna try to get your shit together.
- No, no, no.
Please, please, please, Jenna
please just follow me, okay?
You need to see this.
These pilots better be dead.
- Oh shit. I jinxed it.
- Yeah, I know right, what are the odds?
Hey, you wouldn't by chance know
how to drive a 767, would ya?
We're all gonna die!
Calm down, calm down, calm down.
Calm down, calm down.
Do you know how to drive a 767?
You unlucky bastard!
Okay.
Okay, breath Jenna
breath, breath, breath.
Okay, Namaste, Namaste.
Namaste, yeah, yeah,
that's right, that's good.
Okay, okay.
There's a murderer on this plane
and I'm gonna have
to die with this loser
and all his loser friends
but that's fine.
I know my god it's not fine,
I'm not even having a good hair day.
What about my open casket,
this plane will probably fuck my face up.
- Jenna, Jenna, Jenna, Jenna!
- I need my face, what!
We need to figure this out.
Now, for the last time,
do you know how to drive a 767?
- No, I don't know how to fly a 767.
- Come on.
So I'm just gonna
go back to my seat
and look at pictures
of my dog until we crash.
Until
we crash, we crash, we crash...
Hey buddy. I heard you took
quite the little crash.
Okay, let see what
the problem is.
You puked on my bones!
I'm so sorry, I don't
know what came over me.
Ew.
Are you okay?
What was that?
The flight attendants,
they'll know what to do.
Did you just fart?
But where did they go?
We got to find them.
Surprise.
What the hell is wrong with you?
What's wrong,
you don't like pranks?
We don't like what,
I couldn't understand you, what?
Amber alert, somebody's missing
a sense of humor
down in the luggage.
Amber Alert was my drag name.
Okay.
The flight attendants
are nowhere to be found
- but I'm sure everything's gonna be fine, right?
- How is it gonna be fine, Logan?
I don't know but they probably
figured out how to save the day.
We're in an emergency
right now, you can't,
you can't just sit there.
We need to do something.
Press this button and
the flight attendants will come.
Don't press the button,
that's not for emergencies,
- that's for fucking water.
- Please.
Wow, okay, at least have
the balls to do something.
Oh my god, I just
hit the jackpot.
How is this all free?
You're a mother.
- Oh, fuck.
- Give me these.
- Jesus.
- Damn, you have a baby.
You're supposed to have
seven of those but, you know.
Taking care of business.
You can do it,
Logan, you can do it.
If you won't do
it for her, do it for my virginity.
Use your wings
you big pussy, pussy...
What are you doing here?
I'm gonna drive this plane.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, do you
even know what you're doing?
No, but I'm a fast learner.
Great, well, I hope
that wasn't important.
Hey, hey check it out I think
I've figured out the radio.
Air traffic
control to flight 1524?
Air traffic control
to flight 1524?
Oh my god you're there, hello.
Aye, Benji here.
Been trying to talk
to you guys for ages.
Yeah Benji, we're here man.
I take it
you're not the pilots?
Uh, no, no,
my name is Logan Paul.
You're not a terrorist,
are you mate?
No, I'm
a social media sensation.
We're a bit full
of ourselves, aren't we, mate?
Why don't you stroke
the tip a bit more?
- What?
- What happened to the pilots, mate?
- They're dead.
- No worries, mate.
- What happened to the flight attendants?
- They're missing.
- Slight worry but don't worry, we'll take care of ya.
- Really?
Amber Alert, missing flight
attendants of flight 1524.
What was that? Aussie joke mate,
you wouldn't get
the reference. Okay.
It appears you guys
are a bit off course
so I'm gonna punch in
some new coordinates,
all you have to do
is engage the auto pilot
and the plane will
literally land itself.
Oh. That's great news, yeah.
You'll be a bloody hero, mate.
Yeah, yeah!
Now you've got to raise
the auto pilot lever
and engage the system.
Okay, what does it look like?
Big orange stick mate,
can't miss it.
Um, can you be a little
more specific?
It literally says autopilot
right on the thing there, mate.
Um.
Is that all it says?
Big orange lever,
center console, are you
bloody color blind?
It's the only thing
between you and certain death.
I broke it.
- I'm sorry what?
- I broke off the autopilot by accident.
Sir?
Sir, you there?
Crikey. It would appear there
are now a few more worries
than my original estimate
of no worries.
- How bad is it?
- You're fucked, mate.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
What do you mean I'm fucked?
That's a great question.
Well, you're
all types of fucked!
You're totally fucked,
you're completely fucked.
You're like a parrot
getting raped.
- You're fucked, I'm fucked.
- Yeah.
You're a little boy
in a windowless van,
you're fucked
and you're gonna die.
Speaking of which I don't
like talking to dead people,
it really bums me out
so I'm gonna cut out early
for lunch if no one minds
and, uh, grab a quick bite.
Right, feeling a bit peckish.
I mind, I definitely do mind.
Well, too bad you're going
to be dead soon, Benji out.
Alright, who wants tacos?
- What a dick.
- How could you break the autopilot?
It's not like
I did it on purpose.
Oh, oh you didn't
do it on purpose?
Well, that's great,
everything's just fine then,
right, 'cause Logan
didn't do it on purpose.
Give me this stupid thing.
No, no, no. Um, pay, pay no mind
to the sound of struggle.
We are fine and smooth as silk.
- Logan, they need to know.
- Jenna, no they don't.
I know you're probably terrified
right now and I am too,
but what you're doing
is not helping.
So just give me
the intercom, just hey.
Aw fuck, hey guys
if you look to your right
and also to your left
you will notice
the vast expanse of
the Pacific Ocean.
Oh, the ocean
that's so romantic.
Okay, take
your fucking shot, Juanpa.
Woohoo!
We have to do something.
Yeah, yeah I mean
it can be that hard, right?
We'll first we can move
these bodies I mean
they're really starting
to smell.
Yeah. Up we go.
Oh, I'm impressed.
Yeah, moving corpses is easy.
Oh no, just dry heaves.
- Okay.
- I won't throw up.
I'm sorry.
Nice.
Ew.
Get the fuck out of my way.
Have you seen my baby?
No?
Oh your breath stinks.
Have you seen my baby?
No.
Oh sir, have you seen my baby?
Your baby's missing?
Yeah.
I know your plight,
I'm a new mother myself.
I'll help you find him,
what does he look like?
Uh, he's a baby and he's white
and he's got little arms.
Is this your baby?
Hey.
Uh...
I don't think so.
I don't think so.
Look lady, I'm not Dog
the fucking baby hunter.
Okay, this baby that
I found simply doesn't have
the wherewithal to raise itself
and that's where I come in.
That really looks...
Why you touch baby?
Who do you think you are?
Walking around drunk around
this plane losing babies.
You smell like
Jack Daniels's dick.
I'm so sorry.
You get the fuck out of our face
and you leave us alone.
Why do men hate me so much?
Because it's so easy.
Boo fucking hoo.
Do you know what would
be a hilarious prank?
If we poisoned every
passenger on this plane.
- No, no.
- Tell me where the emergency oxygen supply is.
Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- Never.
- Never?
- No.
Tell me how I access the oxygen,
or I'll feed this dog cat food.
Never! God no!
Whoa!
The poor dog, no.
Good doggy.
That's not what he's
supposed to eat.
It's in the safety
glass by the door.
- Why did you tell him, bitch?
- It's by the door.
- You're going to pay for that.
- Thank you, thank you.
You're going
to pay for that.
Oh God, no.
One for me.
One for you.
What are you doing?
By the way it was dog food
the whole time.
What kind of a man feeds
a dog cat food?
How sick do you think I am?
It's just a prank.
You're probably not gonna
believe me when I tell you this
but you know most people
think I'm this huge slut.
But I've actually never
even been with a man before.
Really? Maybe I can
help you with that,
I've got some experience
in that arena.
Aren't you like 16?
Seventeen.
Oh sorry, 17, my god.
You're still illegal.
Hey, so what,
we're all gonna die.
- What?
- Okay, look my dick can't handle anymore.
The pilots are dead
and Logan's flying the plane.
- What?
- You're so cute, and funny, and Mexican.
That's not funny,
I, I took a picture.
- Who is flying the plane?
- Logan's flying the fucking plane, alright.
Listen, we've got nothing
else left to lose.
This is either the most
elaborate pick-up line
I've ever heard or we are
really all gonna die.
Either way you're fucked.
Good point.
Oh my god.
Fuck is going on
back there? Shit.
Son of a bitch.
Hey, how the fuck you sleeping through this?
Wake your ass up. I'm sure
we about too down in this bitch.
Wait, wait, I'm not on the pill.
Neither am I, neither am I.
Oh shit
Oh, oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah oh.
Oh, shit!
There's a solution
to any problem.
A wise woman once said,
"Shake it off..."
Simba!
Give this video a thumbs up!
Give me that selfie stick,
give me that selfie stick.
This is what panicking
looks like.
Yo, flight 1524 we are out here.
Your boy came back
like a movie star.
Follow me on Twitter at...
Fuck you Vitaly!
Brittany?
Brittany, Brittany, wake up.
Wake up, wake up.
You're being selfish
I need this.
I can tell you're breathing.
Are you there?
Leave Brittany alone.
Hey guys, Nick Bateman here.
Now, all my life
people would tell me
I'm really good looking.
That I turn straight guys gay,
lesbians straight.
Gay guys, gayer.
But you know what, there's more
to me than just a pretty face.
I'm also a junior pilot.
I don't know what's
going on back there
but I'm either gonna
save the day or die trying.
Fuck yeah man, fucking do it.
- Hooray!
- Hooray!
Yeah, let's do this,
let's do this!
Hey you, Yakuza.
Did you see anything, hum?
Jackie Chan?
Jackie, you, you see anything?
No? Shh.
Hello everybody,
it's the homosexual flight helper.
The cabin pressure
is still so low,
please put you oxygen
masks back on. Thank you.
Don't do it, Logan.
Vitaly kazed the oxygen supply.
Godspeed my little cream pie.
Jenna wait, don't put that on.
Why?
Something's wrong
with the oxygen.
How do you know?
I hear gay people.
I have to go find him.
Logan no. Please, don't.
Damn it.
Hey you.
Argh.
Ah, my dick.
My asshole, my asshole!
Argh!
I think it turned inside out!
Oh my god.
Nick!
Ah, great.
Not the vodka.
Ow!
Ow shit!
Holy shit,
what the hell are you doing?
Completing my master prank.
There's no social media
convention with all of you dead,
all of your followers
will be mine. Imagine the power.
Wait, you've been pranked.
- What are you talking about?
- It was just all a prank, bro.
Look closely, all these
people are acting, see?
Look at this guy.
Hello, I'm okay.
You have been pranked.
- Nick?
- See? Even that girls in on it.
Fuck you Vitaly!
Oh shit, I have a boner.
Argh! Wha... Wake up
you chiseled brute.
Oh, we are so fucking mcfucked.
This crazy Russian,
he's gonna crash the plane
and he threw out all
the parachutes except one.
Holy shit.
Is that dog eating cat food?
Logan, baby, it's dog
food in a cat food can.
Oh thank God.
With a hint of Nick Bateman.
It's just a prank, bro,
but I can assure you
your death will be very real.
Thanks for covering
my tracks, Logan Paul.
I owe you one.
No, no, no, no, no,
not the button, no, no that...
If I die I'm taking you
with me, you fuck.
Oh God I'm only 23, sort of.
I can't hold on anymore!
Tell my boyfriend Steve
to hide all the pornography.
Maverick, no, no, no!
Maverick!
That's my bird!
Oh God, thank you,
thank you, we're all together.
Hey, hey, hey, it's okay, hey.
Save
the day cum sponge.
Hey Bruce.
Any final advice on
how to land this plane?
If you can get to the cockpit,
engage the autopilot.
The plane will literally
land itself.
Okay. Erm...
Vitaly, where is Jenna?
Nice try, ha.
- Ah!
- Oh, shit, I am so sorry,
I thought I could
jump kick Vitaly
and save the day, it would
have been really cool.
Yeah, shut up and stop him!
Here.
- I hope you die!
- Argh!
This is just a flesh wound,
have a safe flight, captain.
- Oomph!
- Aww!
Oh shit.
You'll be missed.
Do you get it? The jet engine
turned him into mist.
Okay.
You got a plane to land.
I got this.
- I don't got this.
- Oh no, you do got this.
- I don't know if I got this.
- I mean if you don't got this, then who got this?
I guess I'm gonna
need to get this.
Oh this best going
to get got then.
It will, it's best gone got and
there ain't nobody better to go
- and get this than get me.
- You got to get it while the goings good.
Oh the goings good and I'm at
get it while the getting's good.
- You got to get it.
- I'm gonna get it.
What the fuck are you
people talking about?
- Get out there, come on.
- I'm a get it.
You're gonna get it.
Okay.
You can
do it, Logan, you can do it.
You're not supposed
to look down, just do it.
It's gonna go on YouTube.
YouTube, YouTube...
You two, you two, you two
need to land this fucking plane.
I did not get laid Logan!
- Jenna, do you have service yet?
- Er... Yeah. Yeah, yeah here.
Oh, well, this is great service.
Go on get the last
scoop out of the carton.
With the squatty potty you
get complete elimination.
- Skip the ad.
- I can't, it won't let me.
Yes, it will give you the best
poop of your life, guaranteed.
Argh! If I die
because of this shit!
Umm. They're good at pooping.
Hey guys, it Connor
and today I'm gonna
be teaching you
how to land a passenger jet.
Flying is easy
and with the right education
and guidelines almost anyone
can learn the secrets of flight.
- Amazing. Ok.
- It's easy.
All you have to do
is pay attention...
Nobody will watch
your stupid videos.
Leave me alone, Becky.
Fuck you, Becky!
I'm telling mom about
your abortion.
Fuck you.
Cool, okay, here are the basics.
This is the yoke, it's
like the steering wheel
but here's the thing
you need to know,
the controls are inverted
so, up is down, and down is up.
Oh.
This knob controls
the flaps.
The flaps give
the plane lift and drag.
When landing you want
the flaps fully extended.
Remember, were going
for maximum air resistance.
- Turn the knob.
- Okay, okay.
The most important part of
landing is of course the...
Connor, your sister said you're
looking at anime porn again.
- She's lying.
- That's gross.
- God damn it, Connor!
- Fuck you, Becky!
When you get your own house
you can masturbate then.
- Okay, let's just skip ahead here.
- Yeah, skip that.
Once you've done that it's
time to engage the auto pilot,
the plane with literally land
itself, how cool is that?
It's okay.
No, my phone.
Okay.
Hey what's that? What is...?
By the grace
of Steve Irwin
you're still
magically on course.
- Way to go, mate.
- Benji, is that you?
Sure is, mate,
and by the look of it
you're still not out
of the woods yet.
- What?
- You're still quite fucked.
- How fucked?
- Mate, you're missing an engine, you're running out of fuel,
and you're dropping like
a dead albatross with diabetes.
Now normally I'd say
check the cross winds,
20 knots from the southeast
but I'd bet my last dollar I do
you don't understand
a word of that.
Yeah no shit I don't, Benji.
Just try to land on the white
line, fly straight and pray
you don't explode
on contact. And Logan.
- What?
- You owe me a dollar you do.
- I fucking hate you Benji!
- Hey lose the tude, mate.
Benji, I swear to God
if I survive this I'm...
Oi, wait a second,
would you look at that?
That koala looks like
Hugh Jackman.
I got to go bag me that koala.
Man the fort, Hansen.
Fuck the baby, I don't
want to die.
Aw! What...
- What the fuck?
- Get this fucking monkey off me.
Don't touch her.
Oh my god, Logan, Logan.
- Logan, we landed.
- What?
- We landed.
- Oh shit, oh my god.
We did it.
Oh, wait we're not stopping,
why aren't we stopping?
All you have to do.
Connor!
Okay, once you've landed
you're gonna want to hit
the breaks with both feet.
Brakes.
Thanks for watching and
don't forget to subscribe.
Oh my god, you did it.
No Jenna, we did it.
Please don't ruin the moment
with your cheesy bullshit.
We should probably
get off this thing.
Following a hijacking
and an engine failure
on board flight 1524
an incredible chain of events
has led to the rescue...
Fuck her right in the pussy.
Awesome!
Aye, mate.
Benji?
You're actually alive.
I owe you a dollar I do.
Don't worry about that.
Genuinely surprised
to see you alive.
Took a lot of guts
to do what you did today.
Hey buddy.
Hey man.
So?
- I failed, Log, I failed.
- Aw.
- Oh, come on.
- I guess blue balls is real.
It hurts, it hurts man.
No, eh, eh, don't say that man.
- You're still alive.
- I guess.
Your foreign exchange brother
is still a virgin.
No man, my brother
is still a virgin.
Such a tender moment.
Hey.
Hey.
Eugene, is that really you?
It's been 70 years.
The last orgasm I had
was in Normandy in your mouth.
Consider it VD day.
Bombs away.
Uh...
So Australia's pretty nice huh?
Yeah.
Yeah.
Er...
- Does it like hurt? Aw.
- Ow, ow, no I'm fine.
- Okay.
- I got a bandage.
- You did good driving that plane.
- Thanks.
Couldn't have done it
without my co-pilot.
What did I tell you
about being cheesy?
- To not be cheesy.
- Yeah, definitely stop.
So I've looked everywhere
and I can't find him.
Aw!
I think it safe to say
that your baby's gone.
Have you considered
adoption maybe?
I mean no, I, I thought I'd find
him on the plane, you know?
Right. That's horrible.
Well, here's some good news.
When that plane was going down
and I thought we were all dead,
I had one split second to
ejaculate into this Tupperware
so I could let my seed live on.
I made this out of my penis.
Put it in your vagina,
make a new baby.
Oh my god,
this is the nicest thing
any man's ever done for me.
It's pretty great.
- Thank you.
- Yeah.
But it still doesn't
bring my baby back.
What your old baby?
- Yeah.
- This is a brand new baby.
You ungrateful bitch.
Give me my seed back
you don't deserve it.
You do not deserve...
No I'm sorry, spit it out, spit
it out put it back in my vagina.
- Too late! It's too late!
- I'm sorry!
You've wasted my seed!
No, I'm sorry, put it back
in my vagina please.
Please, please.
It's going back into my penis,
I can feel it.
I have nothing else to live for.
I'm getting hard!
I guess this is goodbye.
Yup, I hope everything works
out with your girlfriend.
That was really brave.
- Come here.
- Bye.
Thank you so much,
I woke up on the toilet.
Jenna wait.
Thank you so much.
I don't even know you people.
- I'm your brother.
- I know you.
Okay, here we go.
You're excited?
- Yeah.
- This is it, right?
This is it. This is it.
Are you sure about this?
I've never been so sure
about anything in my life.
Logan!
Eh, yeah, it's me.
Er, I'm Logan.
Wait, you're not Logan.
- You sound different.
- Yeah.
I'm his foreign
exchange brother Juanpa.
- Mexico.
- So?
And I have an accent.
What? No, no, I can't
understand you though.
Can you say that again?
One more time, just,
just say it one more time.
Okay, okay, don't say
anything cheesy.
Jenna? It took me traveling half
way around the world to realize
- that I love you.
- I'm sorry your accent is just gnarly,
can you please just
repeat yourself?
Okay, uh, I guess you worked out
everything with your boyfriend.
Oh, yeah, the guac is extra,
I got it, I got it, I got it.
Who was
that guy, he's fucking hot.
You're gay,
you're a gay man, yeah!
Oh my god, so are you.
- No, no, I'm, I'm here for her, so.
- Logan?
But, but, but just one kiss,
that's all I ask.
Okay, fine,
but then you have to leave.
Now get out.
Wait, how did you
hear my thoughts?
Whoa yeah, I guess I always
thought you were a little bit...
- Yeah, take it off.
- Yeah.
- Hurry up.
- I will, I will.
Oh yeah. I'm going there.
- Oh yeah.
- Hurry up.
- Why can't you get it off?
- Yeah, yeah I got it.
- Is... er... aw... Wait, stop.
- Trying.
- Is this the right hole?
- No, no,
- no, no.
- No, no? Yes?
- No? Okay, yeah.
- There it is, yeah.
- Yeah, no, this one?
- Yeah, right there.
Okay, okay, okay.
Juanpa, Juanpa.
Oh, oh this feels amazing.
- I love your accent.
- I love your accent.
Talk dirty to me in Mexican.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Wait I, I have to know.
What happened, like,
did she have a penis?
What the fuck?
Daddy, I thought you were gone.
Oh my god, your dad is black.
I mean that's, that's cool, he's black.
I can't stop, I can't stop.
Daddy you have...
- Your dad's black.
- I'm adopted.
Oh my god, I'm adopted too,
we have so much in common.
Swear I'm gonna kill
your dumb ass.
I love you, Juanpa.
It's pronounced Juanpa.
I'm whooping your ass.
Run Juanpa, run.
Daddy stop, run, go, go.
Get it off, please!
I love you, Juanpa.
- I love you my awesome princess.
- You're just like your mother.
- I love you so much.
- Put some clothes on.
- I have clothes on.
- Nice to meet you, sir.
I'm gonna cut your dick off
and feed it to the drop bears.
Motherfucker
I'm going to kill you.
- Daddy, stop it.
- Get back here.
Run, Juanpa run!
Well not bad.
Jungle life
I'm living in the open
Native beat that carries on
Burning bright
A fire that blows the...
Hey Mr. Kangaroo,
I just had sex,
go tell all your kangaroo
friends I just had sex.
Come on give me a fist bump.
Alright, let's go,
let's go man, let's celebrate.
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Today we're gonna learn
how to make a hang glider
out of cardboard,
duct tape, and a chin up bar...
No one's gonna watch
your stupid videos, Connor.
Logan Paul!
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Argh! My femurs.
Aw! I can see my bones!
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Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
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Night tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Chance tonight
Give me the other
Give me the other
Night to night
Give me the other
Give me the other world!
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Ow!
Bitch, you saved my life
I
n my younger and more vulnerable years my father gave
me some advice that I’ve been turning over in my mind
ever since.
‘Whenever you feel like criticizing any one,’ he told me,
‘just remember that all the people in this world haven’t had
the advantages that you’ve had.’
He didn’t say any more but we’ve always been unusually
communicative in a reserved way, and I understood that he
meant a great deal more than that. In consequence I’m in-
clined to reserve all judgments, a habit that has opened up
many curious natures to me and also made me the victim
of not a few veteran bores. The abnormal mind is quick to
detect and attach itself to this quality when it appears in a
normal person, and so it came about that in college I was
unjustly accused of being a politician, because I was privy
to the secret griefs of wild, unknown men. Most of the con-
fidences were unsought—frequently I have feigned sleep,
preoccupation, or a hostile levity when I realized by some
unmistakable sign that an intimate revelation was quiver-
ing on the horizon—for the intimate revelations of young
men or at least the terms in which they express them are
usually plagiaristic and marred by obvious suppressions.
Reserving judgments is a matter of infinite hope. I am still
a little afraid of missing something if I forget that, as my fa-
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ther snobbishly suggested, and I snobbishly repeat a sense
of the fundamental decencies is parcelled out unequally at
birth.
And, after boasting this way of my tolerance, I come to
the admission that it has a limit. Conduct may be founded
on the hard rock or the wet marshes but after a certain point
I don’t care what it’s founded on. When I came back from
the East last autumn I felt that I wanted the world to be in
uniform and at a sort of moral attention forever; I want-
ed no more riotous excursions with privileged glimpses
into the human heart. Only Gatsby, the man who gives his
name to this book, was exempt from my reaction—Gatsby
who represented everything for which I have an unaffect-
ed scorn. If personality is an unbroken series of successful
gestures, then there was something gorgeous about him,
some heightened sensitivity to the promises of life, as if he
were related to one of those intricate machines that register
earthquakes ten thousand miles away. This responsiveness
had nothing to do with that flabby impressionability which
is dignified under the name of the ‘creative temperament’—
it was an extraordinary gift for hope, a romantic readiness
such as I have never found in any other person and which
it is not likely I shall ever find again. No—Gatsby turned
out all right at the end; it is what preyed on Gatsby, what
foul dust floated in the wake of his dreams that temporarily
closed out my interest in the abortive sorrows and short-
winded elations of men.
My family have been prominent, well-to-do people in
this middle-western city for three generations. The Car-
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raways are something of a clan and we have a tradition that
we’re descended from the Dukes of Buccleuch, but the ac-
tual founder of my line was my grandfather’s brother who
came here in fifty-one, sent a substitute to the Civil War and
started the wholesale hardware business that my father car-
ries on today.
I never saw this great-uncle but I’m supposed to look
like him—with special reference to the rather hard-boiled
painting that hangs in Father’s office. I graduated from New
Haven in 1915, just a quarter of a century after my father,
and a little later I participated in that delayed Teutonic mi-
gration known as the Great War. I enjoyed the counter-raid
so thoroughly that I came back restless. Instead of being the
warm center of the world the middle-west now seemed like
the ragged edge of the universe—so I decided to go east and
learn the bond business. Everybody I knew was in the bond
business so I supposed it could support one more single
man. All my aunts and uncles talked it over as if they were
choosing a prep-school for me and finally said, ‘Why—ye-
es’ with very grave, hesitant faces. Father agreed to finance
me for a year and after various delays I came east, perma-
nently, I thought, in the spring of twenty-two.
The practical thing was to find rooms in the city but it was
a warm season and I had just left a country of wide lawns
and friendly trees, so when a young man at the office sug-
gested that we take a house together in a commuting town
it sounded like a great idea. He found the house, a weather
beaten cardboard bungalow at eighty a month, but at the
last minute the firm ordered him to Washington and I went
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out to the country alone. I had a dog, at least I had him for a
few days until he ran away, and an old Dodge and a Finnish
woman who made my bed and cooked breakfast and mut-
tered Finnish wisdom to herself over the electric stove.
It was lonely for a day or so until one morning some man,
more recently arrived than I, stopped me on the road.
‘How do you get to West Egg village?’ he asked helpless-
ly.
I told him. And as I walked on I was lonely no longer. I
was a guide, a pathfinder, an original settler. He had casu-
ally conferred on me the freedom of the neighborhood.
And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves
growing on the trees—just as things grow in fast movies—I
had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over
again with the summer.
There was so much to read for one thing and so much
fine health to be pulled down out of the young breath-giv-
ing air. I bought a dozen volumes on banking and credit and
investment securities and they stood on my shelf in red and
gold like new money from the mint, promising to unfold
the shining secrets that only Midas and Morgan and Mae-
cenas knew. And I had the high intention of reading many
other books besides. I was rather literary in college—one
year I wrote a series of very solemn and obvious editorials
for the ‘Yale News’—and now I was going to bring back all
such things into my life and become again that most limited
of all specialists, the ‘well-rounded man.’ This isn’t just an
epigram—life is much more successfully looked at from a
single window, after all.
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It was a matter of chance that I should have rented a
house in one of the strangest communities in North Ameri-
ca. It was on that slender riotous island which extends itself
due east of New York and where there are, among other
natural curiosities, two unusual formations of land. Twenty
miles from the city a pair of enormous eggs, identical in
contour and separated only by a courtesy bay, jut out into
the most domesticated body of salt water in the Western
Hemisphere, the great wet barnyard of Long Island Sound.
They are not perfect ovals—like the egg in the Columbus
story they are both crushed flat at the contact end—but
their physical resemblance must be a source of perpetual
confusion to the gulls that fly overhead. To the wingless a
more arresting phenomenon is their dissimilarity in every
particular except shape and size.
I lived at West Egg, the—well, the less fashionable of the
two, though this is a most superficial tag to express the bi-
zarre and not a little sinister contrast between them. My
house was at the very tip of the egg, only fifty yards from the
Sound, and squeezed between two huge places that rented
for twelve or fifteen thousand a season. The one on my right
was a colossal affair by any standard—it was a factual imi-
tation of some Hôtel de Ville in Normandy, with a tower on
one side, spanking new under a thin beard of raw ivy, and a
marble swimming pool and more than forty acres of lawn
and garden. It was Gatsby’s mansion. Or rather, as I didn’t
know Mr. Gatsby it was a mansion inhabited by a gentle-
man of that name. My own house was an eye-sore, but it
was a small eye-sore, and it had been overlooked, so I had a
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view of the water, a partial view of my neighbor’s lawn, and
the consoling proximity of millionaires—all for eighty dol-
lars a month.
Across the courtesy bay the white palaces of fashionable
East Egg glittered along the water, and the history of the
summer really begins on the evening I drove over there to
have dinner with the Tom Buchanans. Daisy was my second
cousin once removed and I’d known Tom in college. And
just after the war I spent two days with them in Chicago.
Her husband, among various physical accomplishments,
had been one of the most powerful ends that ever played
football at New Haven—a national figure in a way, one of
those men who reach such an acute limited excellence at
twenty-one that everything afterward savors of anti-cli-
max. His family were enormously wealthy—even in college
his freedom with money was a matter for reproach—but
now he’d left Chicago and come east in a fashion that rather
took your breath away: for instance he’d brought down a
string of polo ponies from Lake Forest. It was hard to real-
ize that a man in my own generation was wealthy enough
to do that.
Why they came east I don’t know. They had spent a year
in France, for no particular reason, and then drifted here
and there unrestfully wherever people played polo and were
rich together. This was a permanent move, said Daisy over
the telephone, but I didn’t believe it—I had no sight into
Daisy’s heart but I felt that Tom would drift on forever seek-
ing a little wistfully for the dramatic turbulence of some
irrecoverable football game.
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And so it happened that on a warm windy evening I
drove over to East Egg to see two old friends whom I scarce-
ly knew at all. Their house was even more elaborate than I
expected, a cheerful red and white Georgian Colonial man-
sion overlooking the bay. The lawn started at the beach and
ran toward the front door for a quarter of a mile, jumping
over sun-dials and brick walks and burning gardens—final-
ly when it reached the house drifting up the side in bright
vines as though from the momentum of its run. The front
was broken by a line of French windows, glowing now with
reflected gold, and wide open to the warm windy afternoon,
and Tom Buchanan in riding clothes was standing with his
legs apart on the front porch.
He had changed since his New Haven years. Now he
was a sturdy, straw haired man of thirty with a rather hard
mouth and a supercilious manner. Two shining, arrogant
eyes had established dominance over his face and gave him
the appearance of always leaning aggressively forward. Not
even the effeminate swank of his riding clothes could hide
the enormous power of that body—he seemed to fill those
glistening boots until he strained the top lacing and you
could see a great pack of muscle shifting when his shoulder
moved under his thin coat. It was a body capable of enor-
mous leverage—a cruel body.
His speaking voice, a gruff husky tenor, added to the im-
pression of fractiousness he conveyed. There was a touch of
paternal contempt in it, even toward people he liked—and
there were men at New Haven who had hated his guts.
‘Now, don’t think my opinion on these matters is final,’
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he seemed to say, ‘just because I’m stronger and more of a
man than you are.’ We were in the same Senior Society, and
while we were never intimate I always had the impression
that he approved of me and wanted me to like him with
some harsh, defiant wistfulness of his own.
We talked for a few minutes on the sunny porch.
‘I’ve got a nice place here,’ he said, his eyes flashing about
restlessly.
Turning me around by one arm he moved a broad flat
hand along the front vista, including in its sweep a sunken
Italian garden, a half acre of deep pungent roses and a snub-
nosed motor boat that bumped the tide off shore.
‘It belonged to Demaine the oil man.’ He turned me
around again, politely and abruptly. ‘We’ll go inside.’
We walked through a high hallway into a bright rosy-
colored space, fragilely bound into the house by French
windows at either end. The windows were ajar and gleaming
white against the fresh grass outside that seemed to grow a
little way into the house. A breeze blew through the room,
blew curtains in at one end and out the other like pale flags,
twisting them up toward the frosted wedding cake of the
ceiling—and then rippled over the wine-colored rug, mak-
ing a shadow on it as wind does on the sea.
The only completely stationary object in the room was an
enormous couch on which two young women were buoyed
up as though upon an anchored balloon. They were both
in white and their dresses were rippling and fluttering as if
they had just been blown back in after a short flight around
the house. I must have stood for a few moments listening to
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the whip and snap of the curtains and the groan of a pic-
ture on the wall. Then there was a boom as Tom Buchanan
shut the rear windows and the caught wind died out about
the room and the curtains and the rugs and the two young
women ballooned slowly to the floor.
The younger of the two was a stranger to me. She was
extended full length at her end of the divan, completely
motionless and with her chin raised a little as if she were
balancing something on it which was quite likely to fall. If
she saw me out of the corner of her eyes she gave no hint of
it—indeed, I was almost surprised into murmuring an apol-
ogy for having disturbed her by coming in.
The other girl, Daisy, made an attempt to rise—she
leaned slightly forward with a conscientious expression—
then she laughed, an absurd, charming little laugh, and I
laughed too and came forward into the room.
‘I’m p-paralyzed with happiness.’
She laughed again, as if she said something very witty,
and held my hand for a moment, looking up into my face,
promising that there was no one in the world she so much
wanted to see. That was a way she had. She hinted in a mur-
mur that the surname of the balancing girl was Baker. (I’ve
heard it said that Daisy’s murmur was only to make people
lean toward her; an irrelevant criticism that made it no less
charming.)
At any rate Miss Baker’s lips fluttered, she nodded at me
almost imperceptibly and then quickly tipped her head back
again—the object she was balancing had obviously tottered
a little and given her something of a fright. Again a sort of
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apology arose to my lips. Almost any exhibition of complete
self sufficiency draws a stunned tribute from me.
I looked back at my cousin who began to ask me ques-
tions in her low, thrilling voice. It was the kind of voice that
the ear follows up and down as if each speech is an arrange-
ment of notes that will never be played again. Her face was
sad and lovely with bright things in it, bright eyes and a
bright passionate mouth—but there was an excitement in
her voice that men who had cared for her found difficult to
forget: a singing compulsion, a whispered ‘Listen,’ a prom-
ise that she had done gay, exciting things just a while since
and that there were gay, exciting things hovering in the next
hour.
I told her how I had stopped off in Chicago for a day on
my way east and how a dozen people had sent their love
through me.
‘Do they miss me?’ she cried ecstatically.
‘The whole town is desolate. All the cars have the left rear
wheel painted black as a mourning wreath and there’s a per-
sistent wail all night along the North Shore.’
‘How gorgeous! Let’s go back, Tom. Tomorrow!’ Then
she added irrelevantly, ‘You ought to see the baby.’
‘I’d like to.’
‘She’s asleep. She’s two years old. Haven’t you ever seen
her?’
‘Never.’
‘Well, you ought to see her. She’s——‘
Tom Buchanan who had been hovering restlessly about
the room stopped and rested his hand on my shoulder.
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‘What you doing, Nick?’
‘I’m a bond man.’
‘Who with?’
I told him.
‘Never heard of them,’ he remarked decisively.
This annoyed me.
‘You will,’ I answered shortly. ‘You will if you stay in the
East.’
‘Oh, I’ll stay in the East, don’t you worry,’ he said, glanc-
ing at Daisy and then back at me, as if he were alert for
something more. ‘I’d be a God Damned fool to live any-
where else.’
At this point Miss Baker said ‘Absolutely!’ with such
suddenness that I started—it was the first word she uttered
since I came into the room. Evidently it surprised her as
much as it did me, for she yawned and with a series of rapid,
deft movements stood up into the room.
‘I’m stiff,’ she complained, ‘I’ve been lying on that sofa
for as long as I can remember.’
‘Don’t look at me,’ Daisy retorted. ‘I’ve been trying to get
you to New York all afternoon.’
‘No, thanks,’ said Miss Baker to the four cocktails just in
from the pantry, ‘I’m absolutely in training.’
Her host looked at her incredulously.
‘You are!’ He took down his drink as if it were a drop in
the bottom of a glass. ‘How you ever get anything done is
beyond me.’
I looked at Miss Baker wondering what it was she ‘got
done.’ I enjoyed looking at her. She was a slender, small-
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breasted girl, with an erect carriage which she accentuated
by throwing her body backward at the shoulders like a young
cadet. Her grey sun-strained eyes looked back at me with
polite reciprocal curiosity out of a wan, charming discon-
tented face. It occurred to me now that I had seen her, or a
picture of her, somewhere before.
‘You live in West Egg,’ she remarked contemptuously. ‘I
know somebody there.’
‘I don’t know a single——‘
‘You must know Gatsby.’
‘Gatsby?’ demanded Daisy. ‘What Gatsby?’
Before I could reply that he was my neighbor dinner
was announced; wedging his tense arm imperatively un-
der mine Tom Buchanan compelled me from the room as
though he were moving a checker to another square.
Slenderly, languidly, their hands set lightly on their hips
the two young women preceded us out onto a rosy-colored
porch open toward the sunset where four candles flickered
on the table in the diminished wind.
‘Why CANDLES?’ objected Daisy, frowning. She
snapped them out with her fingers. ‘In two weeks it’ll be the
longest day in the year.’ She looked at us all radiantly. ‘Do
you always watch for the longest day of the year and then
miss it? I always watch for the longest day in the year and
then miss it.’
‘We ought to plan something,’ yawned Miss Baker, sit-
ting down at the table as if she were getting into bed.
‘All right,’ said Daisy. ‘What’ll we plan?’ She turned to
me helplessly. ‘What do people plan?’
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Before I could answer her eyes fastened with an awed ex-
pression on her little finger.
‘Look!’ she complained. ‘I hurt it.’
We all looked—the knuckle was black and blue.
‘You did it, Tom,’ she said accusingly. ‘I know you didn’t
mean to but you DID do it. That’s what I get for marrying
a brute of a man, a great big hulking physical specimen of
a——‘
‘I hate that word hulking,’ objected Tom crossly, ‘even in
kidding.’
‘Hulking,’ insisted Daisy.
Sometimes she and Miss Baker talked at once, unobtru-
sively and with a bantering inconsequence that was never
quite chatter, that was as cool as their white dresses and
their impersonal eyes in the absence of all desire. They were
here—and they accepted Tom and me, making only a po-
lite pleasant effort to entertain or to be entertained. They
knew that presently dinner would be over and a little later
the evening too would be over and casually put away. It was
sharply different from the West where an evening was hur-
ried from phase to phase toward its close in a continually
disappointed anticipation or else in sheer nervous dread of
the moment itself.
‘You make me feel uncivilized, Daisy,’ I confessed on my
second glass of corky but rather impressive claret. ‘Can’t
you talk about crops or something?’
I meant nothing in particular by this remark but it was
taken up in an unexpected way.
‘Civilization’s going to pieces,’ broke out Tom violently.
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‘I’ve gotten to be a terrible pessimist about things. Have you
read ‘The Rise of the Coloured Empires’ by this man God-
dard?’
‘Why, no,’ I answered, rather surprised by his tone.
‘Well, it’s a fine book, and everybody ought to read it. The
idea is if we don’t look out the white race will be—will be ut-
terly submerged. It’s all scientific stuff; it’s been proved.’
‘Tom’s getting very profound,’ said Daisy with an expres-
sion of unthoughtful sadness. ‘He reads deep books with
long words in them. What was that word we——‘
‘Well, these books are all scientific,’ insisted Tom, glanc-
ing at her impatiently. ‘This fellow has worked out the whole
thing. It’s up to us who are the dominant race to watch out
or these other races will have control of things.’
‘We’ve got to beat them down,’ whispered Daisy, wink-
ing ferociously toward the fervent sun.
‘You ought to live in California—’ began Miss Baker but
Tom interrupted her by shifting heavily in his chair.
‘This idea is that we’re Nordics. I am, and you are and
you are and——’ After an infinitesimal hesitation he in-
cluded Daisy with a slight nod and she winked at me again.
‘—and we’ve produced all the things that go to make civili-
zation—oh, science and art and all that. Do you see?’
There was something pathetic in his concentration as if
his complacency, more acute than of old, was not enough to
him any more. When, almost immediately, the telephone
rang inside and the butler left the porch Daisy seized upon
the momentary interruption and leaned toward me.
‘I’ll tell you a family secret,’ she whispered enthusiasti-
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cally. ‘It’s about the butler’s nose. Do you want to hear about
the butler’s nose?’
‘That’s why I came over tonight.’
‘Well, he wasn’t always a butler; he used to be the sil-
ver polisher for some people in New York that had a silver
service for two hundred people. He had to polish it from
morning till night until finally it began to affect his nose—
—‘
‘Things went from bad to worse,’ suggested Miss Baker.
‘Yes. Things went from bad to worse until finally he had
to give up his position.’
For a moment the last sunshine fell with romantic affec-
tion upon her glowing face; her voice compelled me forward
breathlessly as I listened—then the glow faded, each light
deserting her with lingering regret like children leaving a
pleasant street at dusk.
The butler came back and murmured something close to
Tom’s ear whereupon Tom frowned, pushed back his chair
and without a word went inside. As if his absence quickened
something within her Daisy leaned forward again, her voice
glowing and singing.
‘I love to see you at my table, Nick. You remind me of a—
of a rose, an absolute rose. Doesn’t he?’ She turned to Miss
Baker for confirmation. ‘An absolute rose?’
This was untrue. I am not even faintly like a rose. She
was only extemporizing but a stirring warmth flowed from
her as if her heart was trying to come out to you concealed
in one of those breathless, thrilling words. Then suddenly
she threw her napkin on the table and excused herself and
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went into the house.
Miss Baker and I exchanged a short glance conscious-
ly devoid of meaning. I was about to speak when she sat
up alertly and said ‘Sh!’ in a warning voice. A subdued im-
passioned murmur was audible in the room beyond and
Miss Baker leaned forward, unashamed, trying to hear. The
murmur trembled on the verge of coherence, sank down,
mounted excitedly, and then ceased altogether.
‘This Mr. Gatsby you spoke of is my neighbor——’ I
said.
‘Don’t talk. I want to hear what happens.’
‘Is something happening?’ I inquired innocently.
‘You mean to say you don’t know?’ said Miss Baker, hon-
estly surprised. ‘I thought everybody knew.’
‘I don’t.’
‘Why——’ she said hesitantly, ‘Tom’s got some woman
in New York.’
‘Got some woman?’ I repeated blankly.
Miss Baker nodded.
‘She might have the decency not to telephone him at din-
ner-time. Don’t you think?’
Almost before I had grasped her meaning there was the
flutter of a dress and the crunch of leather boots and Tom
and Daisy were back at the table.
‘It couldn’t be helped!’ cried Daisy with tense gayety.
She sat down, glanced searchingly at Miss Baker and
then at me and continued: ‘I looked outdoors for a minute
and it’s very romantic outdoors. There’s a bird on the lawn
that I think must be a nightingale come over on the Cunard
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or White Star Line. He’s singing away——’ her voice sang
‘——It’s romantic, isn’t it, Tom?’
‘Very romantic,’ he said, and then miserably to me: ‘If
it’s light enough after dinner I want to take you down to the
stables.’
The telephone rang inside, startlingly, and as Daisy shook
her head decisively at Tom the subject of the stables, in fact
all subjects, vanished into air. Among the broken fragments
of the last five minutes at table I remember the candles being
lit again, pointlessly, and I was conscious of wanting to look
squarely at every one and yet to avoid all eyes. I couldn’t
guess what Daisy and Tom were thinking but I doubt if even
Miss Baker who seemed to have mastered a certain hardy
skepticism was able utterly to put this fifth guest’s shrill me-
tallic urgency out of mind. To a certain temperament the
situation might have seemed intriguing—my own instinct
was to telephone immediately for the police.
The horses, needless to say, were not mentioned again.
Tom and Miss Baker, with several feet of twilight between
them strolled back into the library, as if to a vigil beside a
perfectly tangible body, while trying to look pleasantly in-
terested and a little deaf I followed Daisy around a chain
of connecting verandas to the porch in front. In its deep
gloom we sat down side by side on a wicker settee.
Daisy took her face in her hands, as if feeling its love-
ly shape, and her eyes moved gradually out into the velvet
dusk. I saw that turbulent emotions possessed her, so I asked
what I thought would be some sedative questions about her
little girl.
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‘We don’t know each other very well, Nick,’ she said
suddenly. ‘Even if we are cousins. You didn’t come to my
wedding.’
‘I wasn’t back from the war.’
‘That’s true.’ She hesitated. ‘Well, I’ve had a very bad
time, Nick, and I’m pretty cynical about everything.’
Evidently she had reason to be. I waited but she didn’t say
any more, and after a moment I returned rather feebly to the
subject of her daughter.
‘I suppose she talks, and—eats, and everything.’
‘Oh, yes.’ She looked at me absently. ‘Listen, Nick; let me
tell you what I said when she was born. Would you like to
hear?’
‘Very much.’
‘It’ll show you how I’ve gotten to feel about—things.
Well, she was less than an hour old and Tom was God knows
where. I woke up out of the ether with an utterly abandoned
feeling and asked the nurse right away if it was a boy or a
girl. She told me it was a girl, and so I turned my head away
and wept. ‘All right,’ I said, ‘I’m glad it’s a girl. And I hope
she’ll be a fool—that’s the best thing a girl can be in this
world, a beautiful little fool.’
‘You see I think everything’s terrible anyhow,’ she went
on in a convinced way. ‘Everybody thinks so—the most ad-
vanced people. And I KNOW. I’ve been everywhere and seen
everything and done everything.’ Her eyes flashed around
her in a defiant way, rather like Tom’s, and she laughed with
thrilling scorn. ‘Sophisticated—God, I’m sophisticated!’
The instant her voice broke off, ceasing to compel my
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attention, my belief, I felt the basic insincerity of what she
had said. It made me uneasy, as though the whole evening
had been a trick of some sort to exact a contributory emo-
tion from me. I waited, and sure enough, in a moment she
looked at me with an absolute smirk on her lovely face as if
she had asserted her membership in a rather distinguished
secret society to which she and Tom belonged.
Inside, the crimson room bloomed with light. Tom and
Miss Baker sat at either end of the long couch and she read
aloud to him from the ‘Saturday Evening Post’—the words,
murmurous and uninflected, running together in a sooth-
ing tune. The lamp-light, bright on his boots and dull on
the autumn-leaf yellow of her hair, glinted along the paper
as she turned a page with a flutter of slender muscles in her
arms.
When we came in she held us silent for a moment with
a lifted hand.
‘To be continued,’ she said, tossing the magazine on the
table, ‘in our very next issue.’
Her body asserted itself with a restless movement of her
knee, and she stood up.
‘Ten o’clock,’ she remarked, apparently finding the time
on the ceiling. ‘Time for this good girl to go to bed.’
‘Jordan’s going to play in the tournament tomorrow,’ ex-
plained Daisy, ‘over at Westchester.’
‘Oh,—you’re JORdan Baker.’
I knew now why her face was familiar—its pleasing con-
temptuous expression had looked out at me from many
rotogravure pictures of the sporting life at Asheville and
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Hot Springs and Palm Beach. I had heard some story of her
too, a critical, unpleasant story, but what it was I had forgot-
ten long ago.
‘Good night,’ she said softly. ‘Wake me at eight, won’t
you.’
‘If you’ll get up.’
‘I will. Good night, Mr. Carraway. See you anon.’
‘Of course you will,’ confirmed Daisy. ‘In fact I think
I’ll arrange a marriage. Come over often, Nick, and I’ll sort
of—oh—fling you together. You know—lock you up acci-
dentally in linen closets and push you out to sea in a boat,
and all that sort of thing——‘
‘Good night,’ called Miss Baker from the stairs. ‘I haven’t
heard a word.’
‘She’s a nice girl,’ said Tom after a moment. ‘They oughtn’t
to let her run around the country this way.’
‘Who oughtn’t to?’ inquired Daisy coldly.
‘Her family.’
‘Her family is one aunt about a thousand years old. Be-
sides, Nick’s going to look after her, aren’t you, Nick? She’s
going to spend lots of week-ends out here this summer. I
think the home influence will be very good for her.’
Daisy and Tom looked at each other for a moment in si-
lence.
‘Is she from New York?’ I asked quickly.
‘From Louisville. Our white girlhood was passed togeth-
er there. Our beautiful white——‘
‘Did you give Nick a little heart to heart talk on the ve-
randa?’ demanded Tom suddenly.
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‘Did I?’ She looked at me. ‘I can’t seem to remember, but I
think we talked about the Nordic race. Yes, I’m sure we did.
It sort of crept up on us and first thing you know——‘
‘Don’t believe everything you hear, Nick,’ he advised
me.
I said lightly that I had heard nothing at all, and a few
minutes later I got up to go home. They came to the door
with me and stood side by side in a cheerful square of light.
As I started my motor Daisy peremptorily called ‘Wait!
‘I forgot to ask you something, and it’s important. We
heard you were engaged to a girl out West.’
‘That’s right,’ corroborated Tom kindly. ‘We heard that
you were engaged.’
‘It’s libel. I’m too poor.’
‘But we heard it,’ insisted Daisy, surprising me by open-
ing up again in a flower-like way. ‘We heard it from three
people so it must be true.’
Of course I knew what they were referring to, but I wasn’t
even vaguely engaged. The fact that gossip had published
the banns was one of the reasons I had come east. You can’t
stop going with an old friend on account of rumors and on
the other hand I had no intention of being rumored into
marriage.
Their interest rather touched me and made them less
remotely rich—nevertheless, I was confused and a little dis-
gusted as I drove away. It seemed to me that the thing for
Daisy to do was to rush out of the house, child in arms—but
apparently there were no such intentions in her head. As for
Tom, the fact that he ‘had some woman in New York’ was
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really less surprising than that he had been depressed by a
book. Something was making him nibble at the edge of stale
ideas as if his sturdy physical egotism no longer nourished
his peremptory heart.
Already it was deep summer on roadhouse roofs and
in front of wayside garages, where new red gas-pumps sat
out in pools of light, and when I reached my estate at West
Egg I ran the car under its shed and sat for a while on an
abandoned grass roller in the yard. The wind had blown off,
leaving a loud bright night with wings beating in the trees
and a persistent organ sound as the full bellows of the earth
blew the frogs full of life. The silhouette of a moving cat wa-
vered across the moonlight and turning my head to watch
it I saw that I was not alone—fifty feet away a figure had
emerged from the shadow of my neighbor’s mansion and
was standing with his hands in his pockets regarding the
silver pepper of the stars. Something in his leisurely move-
ments and the secure position of his feet upon the lawn
suggested that it was Mr. Gatsby himself, come out to deter-
mine what share was his of our local heavens.
I decided to call to him. Miss Baker had mentioned him
at dinner, and that would do for an introduction. But I
didn’t call to him for he gave a sudden intimation that he
was content to be alone—he stretched out his arms toward
the dark water in a curious way, and far as I was from him I
could have sworn he was trembling. Involuntarily I glanced
seaward—and distinguished nothing except a single green
light, minute and far away, that might have been the end of
a dock. When I looked once more for Gatsby he had van-
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ished, and I was alone again in the unquiet darkness.
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Chapter 2
About half way between West Egg and New York the
motor-road hastily joins the railroad and runs beside
it for a quarter of a mile, so as to shrink away from a certain
desolate area of land. This is a valley of ashes—a fantastic
farm where ashes grow like wheat into ridges and hills and
grotesque gardens where ashes take the forms of houses and
chimneys and rising smoke and finally, with a transcen-
dent effort, of men who move dimly and already crumbling
through the powdery air. Occasionally a line of grey cars
crawls along an invisible track, gives out a ghastly creak and
comes to rest, and immediately the ash-grey men swarm up
with leaden spades and stir up an impenetrable cloud which
screens their obscure operations from your sight.
But above the grey land and the spasms of bleak dust
which drift endlessly over it, you perceive, after a moment,
the eyes of Doctor T. J. Eckleburg. The eyes of Doctor T. J.
Eckleburg are blue and gigantic—their retinas are one yard
high. They look out of no face but, instead, from a pair of
enormous yellow spectacles which pass over a nonexistent
nose. Evidently some wild wag of an oculist set them there
to fatten his practice in the borough of Queens, and then
sank down himself into eternal blindness or forgot them
and moved away. But his eyes, dimmed a little by many
paintless days under sun and rain, brood on over the sol-
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emn dumping ground.
The valley of ashes is bounded on one side by a small foul
river, and when the drawbridge is up to let barges through,
the passengers on waiting trains can stare at the dismal
scene for as long as half an hour. There is always a halt there
of at least a minute and it was because of this that I first met
Tom Buchanan’s mistress.
The fact that he had one was insisted upon wherever he
was known. His acquaintances resented the fact that he
turned up in popular restaurants with her and, leaving her
at a table, sauntered about, chatting with whomsoever he
knew. Though I was curious to see her I had no desire to
meet her—but I did. I went up to New York with Tom on the
train one afternoon and when we stopped by the ashheaps
he jumped to his feet and taking hold of my elbow literally
forced me from the car.
‘We’re getting off!’ he insisted. ‘I want you to meet my
girl.’
I think he’d tanked up a good deal at luncheon and his
determination to have my company bordered on violence.
The supercilious assumption was that on Sunday afternoon
I had nothing better to do.
I followed him over a low white-washed railroad fence
and we walked back a hundred yards along the road un-
der Doctor Eckleburg’s persistent stare. The only building
in sight was a small block of yellow brick sitting on the edge
of the waste land, a sort of compact Main Street ministering
to it and contiguous to absolutely nothing. One of the three
shops it contained was for rent and another was an all-night
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restaurant approached by a trail of ashes; the third was a
garage—Repairs. GEORGE B. WILSON. Cars Bought and
Sold—and I followed Tom inside.
The interior was unprosperous and bare; the only car vis-
ible was the dust-covered wreck of a Ford which crouched
in a dim corner. It had occurred to me that this shadow of
a garage must be a blind and that sumptuous and romantic
apartments were concealed overhead when the proprietor
himself appeared in the door of an office, wiping his hands
on a piece of waste. He was a blonde, spiritless man, anae-
mic, and faintly handsome. When he saw us a damp gleam
of hope sprang into his light blue eyes.
‘Hello, Wilson, old man,’ said Tom, slapping him jovially
on the shoulder. ‘How’s business?’
‘I can’t complain,’ answered Wilson unconvincingly.
‘When are you going to sell me that car?’
‘Next week; I’ve got my man working on it now.’
‘Works pretty slow, don’t he?’
‘No, he doesn’t,’ said Tom coldly. ‘And if you feel that way
about it, maybe I’d better sell it somewhere else after all.’
‘I don’t mean that,’ explained Wilson quickly. ‘I just
meant——‘
His voice faded off and Tom glanced impatiently around
the garage. Then I heard footsteps on a stairs and in a mo-
ment the thickish figure of a woman blocked out the light
from the office door. She was in the middle thirties, and
faintly stout, but she carried her surplus flesh sensuously as
some women can. Her face, above a spotted dress of dark
blue crepe-de-chine, contained no facet or gleam of beauty
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but there was an immediately perceptible vitality about her
as if the nerves of her body were continually smouldering.
She smiled slowly and walking through her husband as if he
were a ghost shook hands with Tom, looking him flush in
the eye. Then she wet her lips and without turning around
spoke to her husband in a soft, coarse voice:
‘Get some chairs, why don’t you, so somebody can sit
down.’
‘Oh, sure,’ agreed Wilson hurriedly and went toward the
little office, mingling immediately with the cement color of
the walls. A white ashen dust veiled his dark suit and his
pale hair as it veiled everything in the vicinity—except his
wife, who moved close to Tom.
‘I want to see you,’ said Tom intently. ‘Get on the next
train.’
‘All right.’
‘I’ll meet you by the news-stand on the lower level.’
She nodded and moved away from him just as George
Wilson emerged with two chairs from his office door.
We waited for her down the road and out of sight. It was
a few days before the Fourth of July, and a grey, scrawny
Italian child was setting torpedoes in a row along the rail-
road track.
‘Terrible place, isn’t it,’ said Tom, exchanging a frown
with Doctor Eckleburg.
‘Awful.’
‘It does her good to get away.’
‘Doesn’t her husband object?’
‘Wilson? He thinks she goes to see her sister in New
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York. He’s so dumb he doesn’t know he’s alive.’
So Tom Buchanan and his girl and I went up togeth-
er to New York—or not quite together, for Mrs. Wilson
sat discreetly in another car. Tom deferred that much to
the sensibilities of those East Eggers who might be on the
train.
She had changed her dress to a brown figured mus-
lin which stretched tight over her rather wide hips as Tom
helped her to the platform in New York. At the news-stand
she bought a copy of ‘Town Tattle’ and a moving-picture
magazine and, in the station drug store, some cold cream
and a small flask of perfume. Upstairs, in the solemn echo-
ing drive she let four taxi cabs drive away before she selected
a new one, lavender-colored with grey upholstery, and in
this we slid out from the mass of the station into the glow-
ing sunshine. But immediately she turned sharply from the
window and leaning forward tapped on the front glass.
‘I want to get one of those dogs,’ she said earnestly. ‘I
want to get one for the apartment. They’re nice to have—a
dog.’
We backed up to a grey old man who bore an absurd re-
semblance to John D. Rockefeller. In a basket, swung from
his neck, cowered a dozen very recent puppies of an inde-
terminate breed.
‘What kind are they?’ asked Mrs. Wilson eagerly as he
came to the taxi-window.
‘All kinds. What kind do you want, lady?’
‘I’d like to get one of those police dogs; I don’t suppose
you got that kind?’
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The man peered doubtfully into the basket, plunged in
his hand and drew one up, wriggling, by the back of the
neck.
‘That’s no police dog,’ said Tom.
‘No, it’s not exactly a polICE dog,’ said the man with
disappointment in his voice. ‘It’s more of an airedale.’ He
passed his hand over the brown wash-rag of a back. ‘Look
at that coat. Some coat. That’s a dog that’ll never bother you
with catching cold.’
‘I think it’s cute,’ said Mrs. Wilson enthusiastically. ‘How
much is it?’
‘That dog?’ He looked at it admiringly. ‘That dog will cost
you ten dollars.’
The airedale—undoubtedly there was an airedale con-
cerned in it somewhere though its feet were startlingly
white—changed hands and settled down into Mrs. Wilson’s
lap, where she fondled the weather-proof coat with rapture.
‘Is it a boy or a girl?’ she asked delicately.
‘That dog? That dog’s a boy.’
‘It’s a bitch,’ said Tom decisively. ‘Here’s your money. Go
and buy ten more dogs with it.’
We drove over to Fifth Avenue, so warm and soft, almost
pastoral, on the summer Sunday afternoon that I wouldn’t
have been surprised to see a great flock of white sheep turn
the corner.
‘Hold on,’ I said, ‘I have to leave you here.’
‘No, you don’t,’ interposed Tom quickly. ‘Myrtle’ll be
hurt if you don’t come up to the apartment. Won’t you,
Myrtle?’
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‘Come on,’ she urged. ‘I’ll telephone my sister Cathe-
rine. She’s said to be very beautiful by people who ought
to know.’
‘Well, I’d like to, but——‘
We went on, cutting back again over the Park toward the
West Hundreds. At 158th Street the cab stopped at one slice
in a long white cake of apartment houses. Throwing a regal
homecoming glance around the neighborhood, Mrs. Wil-
son gathered up her dog and her other purchases and went
haughtily in.
‘I’m going to have the McKees come up,’ she announced
as we rose in the elevator. ‘And of course I got to call up my
sister, too.’
The apartment was on the top floor—a small living
room, a small dining room, a small bedroom and a bath.
The living room was crowded to the doors with a set of tap-
estried furniture entirely too large for it so that to move
about was to stumble continually over scenes of ladies
swinging in the gardens of Versailles. The only picture was
an over-enlarged photograph, apparently a hen sitting on
a blurred rock. Looked at from a distance however the hen
resolved itself into a bonnet and the countenance of a stout
old lady beamed down into the room. Several old copies of
‘Town Tattle ‘lay on the table together with a copy of ‘Simon
Called Peter’ and some of the small scandal magazines of
Broadway. Mrs. Wilson was first concerned with the dog. A
reluctant elevator boy went for a box full of straw and some
milk to which he added on his own initiative a tin of large
hard dog biscuits—one of which decomposed apathetically
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in the saucer of milk all afternoon. Meanwhile Tom brought
out a bottle of whiskey from a locked bureau door.
I have been drunk just twice in my life and the second
time was that afternoon so everything that happened has a
dim hazy cast over it although until after eight o’clock the
apartment was full of cheerful sun. Sitting on Tom’s lap
Mrs. Wilson called up several people on the telephone; then
there were no cigarettes and I went out to buy some at the
drug store on the corner. When I came back they had disap-
peared so I sat down discreetly in the living room and read
a chapter of ‘Simon Called Peter’—either it was terrible stuff
or the whiskey distorted things because it didn’t make any
sense to me.
Just as Tom and Myrtle—after the first drink Mrs. Wil-
son and I called each other by our first names—reappeared,
company commenced to arrive at the apartment door.
The sister, Catherine, was a slender, worldly girl of about
thirty with a solid sticky bob of red hair and a complexion
powdered milky white. Her eyebrows had been plucked and
then drawn on again at a more rakish angle but the efforts
of nature toward the restoration of the old alignment gave
a blurred air to her face. When she moved about there was
an incessant clicking as innumerable pottery bracelets jin-
gled up and down upon her arms. She came in with such a
proprietary haste and looked around so possessively at the
furniture that I wondered if she lived here. But when I asked
her she laughed immoderately, repeated my question aloud
and told me she lived with a girl friend at a hotel.
Mr. McKee was a pale feminine man from the flat below.
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He had just shaved for there was a white spot of lather on
his cheekbone and he was most respectful in his greeting to
everyone in the room. He informed me that he was in the
‘artistic game’ and I gathered later that he was a photogra-
pher and had made the dim enlargement of Mrs. Wilson’s
mother which hovered like an ectoplasm on the wall. His
wife was shrill, languid, handsome and horrible. She told
me with pride that her husband had photographed her a
hundred and twenty-seven times since they had been mar-
ried.
Mrs. Wilson had changed her costume some time be-
fore and was now attired in an elaborate afternoon dress of
cream colored chiffon, which gave out a continual rustle as
she swept about the room. With the influence of the dress
her personality had also undergone a change. The intense
vitality that had been so remarkable in the garage was con-
verted into impressive hauteur. Her laughter, her gestures,
her assertions became more violently affected moment by
moment and as she expanded the room grew smaller around
her until she seemed to be revolving on a noisy, creaking
pivot through the smoky air.
‘My dear,’ she told her sister in a high mincing shout,
‘most of these fellas will cheat you every time. All they think
of is money. I had a woman up here last week to look at my
feet and when she gave me the bill you’d of thought she had
my appendicitus out.’
‘What was the name of the woman?’ asked Mrs. McKee.
‘Mrs. Eberhardt. She goes around looking at people’s feet
in their own homes.’
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‘I like your dress,’ remarked Mrs. McKee, ‘I think it’s
adorable.’
Mrs. Wilson rejected the compliment by raising her eye-
brow in disdain.
‘It’s just a crazy old thing,’ she said. ‘I just slip it on some-
times when I don’t care what I look like.’
‘But it looks wonderful on you, if you know what I mean,’
pursued Mrs. McKee. ‘If Chester could only get you in that
pose I think he could make something of it.’
We all looked in silence at Mrs. Wilson who removed a
strand of hair from over her eyes and looked back at us with
a brilliant smile. Mr. McKee regarded her intently with his
head on one side and then moved his hand back and forth
slowly in front of his face.
‘I should change the light,’ he said after a moment. ‘I’d
like to bring out the modelling of the features. And I’d try
to get hold of all the back hair.’
‘I wouldn’t think of changing the light,’ cried Mrs. McK-
ee. ‘I think it’s——‘
Her husband said ‘SH!’ and we all looked at the subject
again whereupon Tom Buchanan yawned audibly and got
to his feet.
‘You McKees have something to drink,’ he said. ‘Get
some more ice and mineral water, Myrtle, before everybody
goes to sleep.’
‘I told that boy about the ice.’ Myrtle raised her eyebrows
in despair at the shiftlessness of the lower orders. ‘These
people! You have to keep after them all the time.’
She looked at me and laughed pointlessly. Then she
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flounced over to the dog, kissed it with ecstasy and swept
into the kitchen, implying that a dozen chefs awaited her
orders there.
‘I’ve done some nice things out on Long Island,’ asserted
Mr. McKee.
Tom looked at him blankly.
‘Two of them we have framed downstairs.’
‘Two what?’ demanded Tom.
‘Two studies. One of them I call ‘Montauk Point—the
Gulls,’ and the other I call ‘Montauk Point—the Sea.’ ‘
The sister Catherine sat down beside me on the couch.
‘Do you live down on Long Island, too?’ she inquired.
‘I live at West Egg.’
‘Really? I was down there at a party about a month ago.
At a man named Gatsby’s. Do you know him?’
‘I live next door to him.’
‘Well, they say he’s a nephew or a cousin of Kaiser Wil-
helm’s. That’s where all his money comes from.’
‘Really?’
She nodded.
‘I’m scared of him. I’d hate to have him get anything on
me.’
This absorbing information about my neighbor was in-
terrupted by Mrs. McKee’s pointing suddenly at Catherine:
‘Chester, I think you could do something with HER,’ she
broke out, but Mr. McKee only nodded in a bored way and
turned his attention to Tom.
‘I’d like to do more work on Long Island if I could get the
entry. All I ask is that they should give me a start.’
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‘Ask Myrtle,’ said Tom, breaking into a short shout of
laughter as Mrs. Wilson entered with a tray. ‘She’ll give you
a letter of introduction, won’t you, Myrtle?’
‘Do what?’ she asked, startled.
‘You’ll give McKee a letter of introduction to your hus-
band, so he can do some studies of him.’ His lips moved
silently for a moment as he invented. ‘ ‘George B. Wilson at
the Gasoline Pump,’ or something like that.’
Catherine leaned close to me and whispered in my ear:
‘Neither of them can stand the person they’re married to.’
‘Can’t they?’
‘Can’t STAND them.’ She looked at Myrtle and then at
Tom. ‘What I say is, why go on living with them if they can’t
stand them? If I was them I’d get a divorce and get married
to each other right away.’
‘Doesn’t she like Wilson either?’
The answer to this was unexpected. It came from Myrtle
who had overheard the question and it was violent and ob-
scene.
‘You see?’ cried Catherine triumphantly. She lowered her
voice again. ‘It’s really his wife that’s keeping them apart.
She’s a Catholic and they don’t believe in divorce.’
Daisy was not a Catholic and I was a little shocked at the
elaborateness of the lie.
‘When they do get married,’ continued Catherine,
‘they’re going west to live for a while until it blows over.’
‘It’d be more discreet to go to Europe.’
‘Oh, do you like Europe?’ she exclaimed surprisingly. ‘I
just got back from Monte Carlo.’
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‘Really.’
‘Just last year. I went over there with another girl.’
‘Stay long?’
‘No, we just went to Monte Carlo and back. We went
by way of Marseilles. We had over twelve hundred dollars
when we started but we got gypped out of it all in two days
in the private rooms. We had an awful time getting back, I
can tell you. God, how I hated that town!’
The late afternoon sky bloomed in the window for a mo-
ment like the blue honey of the Mediterranean—then the
shrill voice of Mrs. McKee called me back into the room.
‘I almost made a mistake, too,’ she declared vigorously. ‘I
almost married a little kyke who’d been after me for years.
I knew he was below me. Everybody kept saying to me: ‘Lu-
cille, that man’s way below you!’ But if I hadn’t met Chester,
he’d of got me sure.’
‘Yes, but listen,’ said Myrtle Wilson, nodding her head
up and down, ‘at least you didn’t marry him.’
‘I know I didn’t.’
‘Well, I married him,’ said Myrtle, ambiguously. ‘And
that’s the difference between your case and mine.’
‘Why did you, Myrtle?’ demanded Catherine. ‘Nobody
forced you to.’
Myrtle considered.
‘I married him because I thought he was a gentleman,’
she said finally. ‘I thought he knew something about breed-
ing, but he wasn’t fit to lick my shoe.’
‘You were crazy about him for a while,’ said Catherine.
‘Crazy about him!’ cried Myrtle incredulously. ‘Who said
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Chicken, Cheese and Our Spicy Buffalo Sauce all Stuffed in a Spiced Wrapper
and Fried until Crisp. Served with Celery Sticks and Blue Cheese Dressing
WARM CRAB & ARTICHOKE DIP 11.95
A Delicious Blend of Crab, Artichokes and Cheese Served Warm with Grilled Bread
SWEET CORN TAMALE CAKES 10.95
Topped with Sour Cream, Salsa, Cilantro, Avocado and Salsa Verde
EGGROLL SAMPLER 11.95
A Variety of All of Our Eggrolls with Avocado, Tex Mex, Crispy Cuban and Firecracker Salmon
CRISPY CRAB WONTONS 11.95
Crabmeat Blended with Cream Cheese, Green Onion, Water Chestnuts and
Sweet Chili Sauce Fried Crisp in Wonton Wrappers
THAI LETTUCE WRAPS 13.95
Create Your Own Thai Lettuce Rolls!
Satay Chicken Strips, Carrots, Bean Sprouts, Coconut Curry Noodles and Lettuce Leaves with
Three Delicious Spicy Thai Sauces – Peanut, Sweet Red Chili and Tamarind-Cashew
SOUP OF THE DAY 5.95 / 7.95
FIRE-ROASTED FRESH ARTICHOKE 11.50
Fresh Artichoke Fire-Roasted and Served with Garlic Dip (Seasonal)
FACTORY NACHOS 12.50
Crisp Tortilla Chips Covered with Melted Cheeses, Guacamole,
Sour Cream, Jalapeños, Green Onions and Salsa
with Spicy Chicken 14.95
GUACAMOLE MADE-TO-ORDER 11.95
Avocado, Onion, Tomato, Chiles, Cilantro and Fresh Lime.
Served with Tortilla Chips, Salsa and Sour Cream
BUFFALO WINGS 12.50
Fried Wings Covered in Hot Sauce and Served with Blue Cheese Dressing and Celery Sticks
Buffalo Chicken Strips 9.95
VIETNAMESE SHRIMP SUMMER ROLLS 11.95
Delicate Rice Paper Rolled Around Asparagus, Shiitake Mushrooms, Carrots, Rice Noodles,
Green Onion, Cilantro and Shrimp. Served Chilled with Spicy Chili and Peanut Dipping Sauces
FIRECRACKER SALMON 12.95
Spiced Fresh Salmon Rolled in Spinach and Fried in a Crisp Wrapper.
Served with a Sweet Hot Chili Sauce
CRABCAKES 13.95
Served with Mustard and Tartar Sauce
A P P ETIZ E R SALAD S
TOSSED GREEN SALAD 6.95
Mixed Greens, Assorted Vegetables, Tomato and Croutons with Your Choice of Dressing
CAESAR SALAD 10.50
The Almost Traditional Recipe with Croutons, Parmesan Cheese and Our Special Caesar Dressing
with Chicken 13.95
FRENCH COUNTRY SALAD 10.50
Mixed Greens, Grilled Asparagus, Fresh Beets, Goat Cheese, Candied Pecans and Vinaigrette
FRESH VEGETABLE SALAD 9.95
Asparagus, Green Beans, Tomato, Cucumber, Roasted Beets, Apple, Edamame, Radicchio,
Romaine and White Cheddar All Chopped with Pomegranate Vinaigrette
with Chicken 13.50
FACTORY CHOPPED SALAD 12.50
A Delicious Blend of Julienne Romaine, Grilled Chicken, Tomato, Avocado, Corn,
Bacon, Blue Cheese and Apple with Our Vinaigrette
P IZZ A
CHEESE PIZZA 11.95 PEPPERONI PIZZA 13.95
MARGHERITA PIZZA 12.95 B.B.Q. CHICKEN PIZZA 13.95
Fresh Mozzarella, Basil and Tomato Sauce Mozzarella, Fontina, Red Onion and Cilantro
THE EVERYTHING PIZZA 14.50
Pepperoni, Sausage, Peppers, Onions, Mushrooms, Mozzarella and Tomato Sauce.
Kalamata Olives on Request
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All Served with French Fries or Green Salad
Sweet Potato Fries 1.00 extra
We use premium Certified Angus Beef ® or American Style Kobe for all of Our Burgers
“S U P E R” F OOD S
These nutrient rich special recipes were developed with ingredients found in nature -
many are excellent sources of antioxidants.
AVOCADO TOAST 8.95
Grilled Artisan Bread Topped with Fresh Avocado, Marinated Tomato, Watercress,
Radish and Red Onion. Drizzled with Extra Virgin Olive Oil and Lemon
CALIFORNIA GUACAMOLE SALAD 10.95
Mixed Greens, Avocado, Tomato, Corn, Black Beans, Onion, Radish, Crispy Tortillas,
Feta Cheese and Cilantro Tossed with Mildly Spicy Avocado Dressing
SUPER ANTIOXIDANT SALAD 10.95
A Delicious Blend of Salad Greens, Spinach, Kale, Avocado, Broccoli, Grapes, Roasted Pear,
Blueberries, Onion, Sunflower Seeds and Almonds with Lemon-Blueberry Vinaigrette
KALE AND QUINOA SALAD 10.95
Lots of Tender Kale, Quinoa, Grapes, Sweet Red Pepper, Sunflower Seeds and Parmesan Cheese.
Tossed with Our Lemon Vinaigrette
FALAFEL SALAD 10.95
Romaine Lettuce, Kale, Tomato, Cucumber, Onion, Feta Cheese and Pita Chips
Tossed with Our Greek Yogurt-Lemon Dressing and Topped with Crispy Falafel
VEGAN COBB SALAD 11.50
Crisp Lettuce Topped with Grilled Asparagus, Green Beans, Roasted Beets, Avocado, Cucumber,
Tomato, Garbanzo Beans, Quinoa, Almonds and Sunflower Seeds with House Vinaigrette
ALMOND-CRUSTED SALMON SALAD* 14.95
Pan Seared and Served Over Kale, Shaved Brussels Sprouts, Arugula, Avocado,
Quinoa, Cranberries and Radishes. Tossed with Our Vinaigrette
ADDITION S
Avocado 2.00 • Grilled Chicken 3.50 • Grilled Shrimp 5.00
Grilled Salmon* 5.00 • Chargrilled Steak* 5.00
L UNC H SPE C I A L S
Served Until 5:00 p.m.
RENEE’S SPECIAL 12.50 LUNCH SALADS 11.50
One-Half of a Fresh Turkey Sandwich Choose from Our Selection of Lunch Sized Salads:
or Chicken-Almond Salad Sandwich, Cobb, Chinese Chicken, Luau, Santa Fe,
a Cup of Our Soup and a Small Green Salad Barbeque Ranch Chicken Salad or
or with a Small Caesar Salad 1.00 extra Sheila’s Chicken and Avocado Salad
LUNCH CHICKEN SPECIALS 12.95 LUNCH SOUP AND SALAD 8.95 Your Choice of: Crusted Chicken Romano, A Cup of Soup, Small Green Salad,
Chicken Piccata or Orange Chicken Sourdough Bread and Butter
LUNCH PIZZA AND SALAD 12.95
A Smaller Version of Our Pizzas with a Small Green Salad
with a Small Caesar Salad 1.00 extra
LUNCH PASTA 13.95
Choose from Our Selection of Lunch Sized Pastas:
Fettuccini Alfredo, Four Cheese, Pasta Carbonara, Spaghetti and Meatballs,
Pasta da Vinci, Pasta with Shrimp and Sausage, Louisiana Chicken,
Spicy Chicken Chipotle or Evelyn’s Favorite
LUNCH FAVORITES 13.95
A Smaller Portion of Some of Your Favorites. Your Choice of:
Famous Factory Meatloaf, Shepherd’s Pie or Fish & Chips
LUNCH SALMON* 14.95 Your Choice of:
Herb Crusted Filet of Salmon*, Miso Salmon*, Fresh Grilled Salmon* or Thai Glazed Salmon*
OLD FASHIONED BURGER* 11.95
Charbroiled on a Toasted Brioche Bun with Lettuce, Tomato,
Onion, Pickles and Mayonnaise
FACTORY BURGER* 12.95
Charbroiled with Cheddar Cheese, Tomato and Grilled Onions
on Sourdough French or Wheat Loaf
CLASSIC BURGER* 12.95 KOBE BURGER* 14.95
A Gigantic Chop House Hamburger. Served American Style Kobe Beef with
with a Slice of Grilled Onion, Lettuce and Tomato Sauteed Mushrooms, Spicy Mayo and Onions
SMOKEHOUSE B.B.Q. BURGER* 13.95
Smoked Bacon and Melted Cheddar with Crispy Onion Strings and B.B.Q. Ranch Sauce
MUSHROOM BURGER* 13.95
Our Charbroiled Burger Covered with Sauteed Mushrooms, Onions,
Melted Swiss, Fontina Cheese and Mayo
AMERICANA CHEESEBURGER* 13.95
American and Cheddar Cheese, Crunchy Potato Crisps, Lettuce, Tomato,
Grilled Onions, Pickles and Secret Sauce
MACARONI AND CHEESE BURGER* 13.95
Charbroiled and Topped with Our Creamy Fried Macaroni and Cheese Balls and
Cheddar Cheese Sauce. Served with Lettuce, Tomato, Pickles and Onion
BACON-BACON CHEESEBURGER* 13.95
Charbroiled and Covered with Melted Cheddar and American Cheese,
Crispy Bacon, Thick-Cut Slow Roasted Smoked Bacon and Secret Sauce
VEGGIE BURGER 12.95
A Delicious “Burger” Made with Brown Rice, Farro, Mushrooms, Black Beans and Onion.
Served on a Toasted Wheat Brioche Bun with Melted Fontina Cheese, Lettuce, Tomato, Pickles and Mayo
SPICY CRISPY CHICKEN SANDWICH 13.50
Crispy Chicken Breast Covered with Melted Cheese and Your Choice of
Spicy Buffalo Sauce or Chipotle Mayo. Served on a Brioche Bun
GRILLED TURKEY BURGER 13.95
Combined with Fresh Mushrooms, Garlic and Spices.
Served with Grilled Onions, Lettuce and Tomato on a Wheat Brioche Bun
CRISPY SHRIMP SANDWICH 14.50
Lots of Fried Shrimp, Lettuce, Tomato, Remoulade and Tartar Sauce
with Sriracha Mayo on a Soft Grilled Brioche Roll
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CHICKEN BELLAGIO 15.95
Crispy Coated Chicken Breast over Basil Pasta and Parmesan Cream Sauce
Topped with Prosciutto and Arugula Salad
EGGPLANT PARMESAN 14.95
Eggplant Lightly Coated with Parmesan Breadcrumbs and Cooked Crisp. Covered with
Mozzarella Cheese, Fontina Cheese and Marinara Sauce. Served with Pesto Pasta
WHITE CHICKEN CHILI 13.95
A Generous Bowl of Chicken, White Beans, Roasted Green Chiles, Onions and Garlic
with a Touch of Cream. Garnished with Steamed White Rice and Fresh Salsa
CHICKEN ENCHILADAS 14.95
Covered with Our Red Chile Sauce and Melted Cheese.
Served with Black Beans, Cilantro Rice and Corn Salsa
STUFFED CHICKEN TORTILLAS 14.95
Corn Tortillas Stuffed with Spicy Chicken, Covered with
Melted Cheese, Green Onion, Tomatillo Sauce and Cilantro.
Served with Grilled Corn Cakes, Black Beans, Salsa and Sour Cream
CAJUN CHICKEN “LITTLES” 15.50
Boneless Breast of Chicken Pieces, Spiced, Breaded and Fried Crisp.
Served with Mashed Potatoes and Fresh Corn Succotash
SHEPHERD’S PIE 15.95
Ground Beef, Carrots, Peas, Zucchini and Onions in a Delicious Mushroom Gravy
Covered with a Mashed Potato-Parmesan Cheese Crust
BAJA CHICKEN TACOS 13.95
Soft Corn Tortillas Filled with Spicy Chicken, Cheese, Tomato, Avocado, Onion,
Chipotle and Cilantro. Served with Rice and Beans
FISH TACOS 14.95
Soft Corn Tortillas Filled with Grilled or Crispy Beer Battered Fish, Avocado, Tomato,
Chipotle Sauce, Marinated Onions and Cilantro. Served with Rice and Beans
GRILLED STEAK TACOS* 15.95
Soft Corn Tortillas, Chargrilled Steak, Avocado, Tomato, Chipotle Sauce,
Crispy Onions and Cilantro. Served with Rice and Beans
FACTORY BURRITO GRANDE 14.95
A Monster Burrito with Chicken, Cheese, Cilantro Rice, Onions and Peppers.
Served with Guacamole, Sour Cream, Salsa and Black Beans
CHICKEN DI PANA 16.50
Lightly Breaded Sauteed Chicken Breast Served over a White Wine Butter Sauce
with Mashed Potatoes and Broccoli
FAMOUS FACTORY MEATLOAF 17.50
Served with Mashed Potatoes, Mushroom Gravy, Grilled Onions and Corn Succotash
PARMESAN-HERB CRUSTED CHICKEN 17.50
Sauteed Chicken Breasts Coated with Parmesan-Garlic Breadcrumbs
and Herbs. Served with Mashed Potatoes and Green Beans
CHICKEN WITH LEMON COUSCOUS 15.95
Chicken Breast Served Over Couscous and Quinoa Sauteed with Spinach, Kale, Green Beans,
Tomato and Corn. Topped with Toasted Breadcrumbs, Arugula, Herb-Butter Sauce
and Kale-Almond Pesto
CHICKEN MADEIRA 18.50
Our most popular chicken dish! Sauteed Chicken Breast
Topped with Fresh Asparagus and Melted Mozzarella Cheese. Covered with
Fresh Mushroom Madeira Sauce and Served with Mashed Potatoes
CHICKEN & BISCUITS 17.95
A Cheesecake Factory “Comfort Classic.” Sauteed Chicken Breasts
Covered with a Rich Pan Gravy, Served with Our Mashed Potatoes,
Mushrooms, Vegetables and the “Best” Buttermilk Biscuits
CRUSTED CHICKEN ROMANO 16.95
Breast of Chicken Coated with a Romano-Parmesan Cheese Crust.
Served with Pasta in a Light Tomato Sauce
ORANGE CHICKEN 16.95
Deep Fried Pieces of Chicken Breast Covered in a Sweet and Spicy Orange Sauce.
Served with White Rice and Vegetables
CRISPY CHICKEN COSTOLETTA 17.95
Chicken Breast Lightly Breaded and Sauteed to a Crisp Golden Brown.
Served with Lemon Sauce, Mashed Potatoes and Fresh Asparagus
CHICKEN PICCATA 17.95
Sauteed Chicken Breast with Lemon Sauce, Mushrooms and Capers.
Served with Angel Hair Pasta
SPICY CASHEW CHICKEN 16.95
A Very Spicy Mandarin-Style Dish
with Green Onions and Roasted Cashews. Served over Rice
TERIYAKI CHICKEN 16.95
Chicken Breast Charbroiled with Teriyaki Sauce. Served with Steamed Rice
LEMON-HERB ROASTED CHICKEN 18.50
Fresh All Natural Half Chicken Served with Mashed Potatoes,
Carrots and Watercress. Topped with a Light Lemon Garlic-Herb Sauce
CHICKEN MARSALA AND MUSHROOMS 18.50
Chicken Breast Sauteed with Fresh Mushrooms in a
Rich Marsala Wine Sauce. Served over Bow-Tie Pasta
BANG-BANG CHICKEN AND SHRIMP 19.50
A Spicy Thai Dish with the Flavors of Curry, Peanut, Chile and Coconut.
Sauteed with Vegetables and Served over Steamed White Rice
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TOMATO BASIL PASTA 15.50
Grilled Chicken, Fresh Mozzarella, a Touch of Garlic and Penne Pasta. Light and Fresh
(Full-size portion only)
FETTUCCINI ALFREDO 16.50 SPAGHETTI AND MEATBALLS 16.50
A Rich Parmesan Cream Sauce Housemade Meatballs Made with Beef, Italian Sausage
with Chicken 19.95 and Parmesan with Our Tomato Sauce and Basil
FOUR CHEESE PASTA 15.95 PASTA CARBONARA 16.50
Penne Pasta, Mozzarella, Ricotta, Romano and Spaghettini with Smoked Bacon, Green Peas
Parmesan Cheeses, Marinara Sauce and Fresh Basil and a Garlic-Parmesan Cream Sauce
with Chicken 19.50 with Chicken 19.95
EVELYN’S FAVORITE PASTA 15.95
Rigatoni Tossed with Broccoli, Oven-Dried Tomato, Mushrooms, Roasted Eggplant,
Peppers, Artichoke, Kalamata Olives, Onion, Garlic and Pine Nuts
LOUISIANA CHICKEN PASTA 16.95 PASTA DA VINCI 16.95
Parmesan Crusted Chicken Served Over Pasta Sauteed Chicken, Mushrooms and Onions
with Mushrooms, Peppers and Onions in a in a Delicious Madeira Wine Sauce
Spicy New Orleans Sauce Tossed with Penne Pasta
PASTA WITH SHRIMP AND SAUSAGE 17.95
Rigatoni with Shrimp, Italian Sausage, Onions and Mildly Spicy Peppers
Tossed with Marinara Sauce and Fresh Basil
FARFALLE WITH CHICKEN AND ROASTED GARLIC 16.95
Bow-Tie Pasta, Chicken, Mushrooms, Tomato, Pancetta, Peas
and Caramelized Onions in a Roasted Garlic-Parmesan Cream Sauce
GARLIC NOODLES 14.95
Spaghettini, Fresh Asparagus, Shiitake Mushrooms, Oven-Roasted Tomatoes
and Parmesan in a Delicious Garlic Sauce
with Chicken 18.50 with Shrimp 19.50
SPICY CHICKEN CHIPOTLE PASTA 16.95
Penne Pasta, Honey Glazed Chicken, Asparagus, Red and Yellow Peppers, Peas,
Garlic and Onion in a Spicy Chipotle Parmesan Cream Sauce
BISTRO SHRIMP PASTA 18.95
Crispy Battered Shrimp, Fresh Mushrooms, Tomato and Arugula
Tossed with Spaghettini and a Basil-Garlic-Lemon Cream Sauce
SHRIMP WITH ANGEL HAIR 18.95
Large Shrimp Sauteed with Tomatoes, Lemon, Garlic, Herbs and Fresh Basil
on Top of Angel Hair Pasta with a Touch of Marinara Sauce
CAJUN JAMBALAYA PASTA 18.50
Shrimp and Chicken Sauteed with Tomato, Onions and Peppers
in a Very Spicy Cajun Sauce. All on Top of Fresh Linguini
(Full-size portion only)
Lunch-Sized Portions are Available until 5:00 P.M. 11.95 to 16.95
FIS H & S E A F O O D
FISH & CHIPS 17.50
Hand Battered and Fried Crisp. Served with Cole Slaw,
French Fries and Tartar Sauce
FRIED SHRIMP PLATTER 17.95
Lightly Breaded and Fried Crisp with French Fries and Cole Slaw
SOUTHERN FRIED CATFISH 17.95
Farm Raised, Lightly Breaded and Fried Crisp. Served with Mashed Potatoes,
Green Beans, Buttered Corn and Remoulade Sauce
SHRIMP SCAMPI 19.95
Paris Bistro-Style! Sauteed with Whole Cloves of Garlic, White Wine,
Fresh Basil and Tomato. Served with Angel Hair Pasta
SHRIMP AND CHICKEN GUMBO 17.95
Shrimp, Chicken, Andouille Sausage, Tomatoes, Peppers, Onions and
Garlic Simmered in a Spicy Cajun Style Broth with Cream. Topped with Steamed White Rice
JAMAICAN BLACK PEPPER SHRIMP 19.95
Sauteed Shrimp with a Very Spicy Jamaican Black Pepper Sauce.
Served with Rice, Black Beans, Plantains and Marinated Pineapple
with Chicken 17.95 with Chicken and Shrimp 19.95
THAI GLAZED SALMON* 19.95
Pan-Seared in a Thai-Coconut Cashew Sauce with Vegetables and White Rice
FRESH GRILLED SALMON* 19.95
Served with Mashed Potatoes and Broccoli
HERB CRUSTED FILET OF SALMON* 19.95
Fresh Salmon with a Delicious Lemon Sauce, Asparagus and Mashed Potatoes
MISO SALMON* 19.95
Fresh Miso Marinated Salmon Served with Snow Peas, White Rice and a Delicious Miso Sauce
F ACT O R Y C OMB I N A T I O N S
Served with Mashed Potatoes
SHRIMP SCAMPI AND STEAK DIANE* 21.95
CHICKEN MADEIRA AND STEAK DIANE* 21.95
STEAK DIANE* AND HERB CRUSTED SALMON* 21.95
HERB CRUSTED SALMON* AND SHRIMP SCAMPI 21.95
Or Any Combination of the Above
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S T E A K S* & C HOP S
CHARGRILLED COULOTTE STEAK* 19.95
Served with Mashed Potatoes and Vegetable
GRILLED PORK CHOP 19.95
A Thick Center-Cut Chop Served with Housemade Apple Sauce, Mashed Potatoes and Vegetable
STEAK DIANE* 19.95
Medallions of Certified Angus Beef® Steak Covered with Black Peppercorns and
a Rich Mushroom Wine Sauce. Served with Mashed Potatoes and Grilled Onions
HIBACHI STEAK* 20.50
Certified Angus Beef® Hanger Steak with Shiitake Mushrooms, Onions,
Bean Sprouts, Wasabi Mashed Potatoes and Tempura Asparagus
GRILLED RIB-EYE STEAK* 27.95
Served with Mashed Potatoes and Vegetable
FILET MIGNON* 29.95
Our Most Tender Steak. Served with Mashed Potatoes and Vegetable
S I D E D I SHE S
French Fries 4.95 Green Beans 5.50
Sweet Potato Fries 5.95 Corn Succotash 5.50
Mashed Potatoes 4.95 Sauteed Spinach 5.50
Jalapeño-Bacon Creamed Corn 5.95 Glazed Roasted Beets 5.50
Oven Roasted Broccoli 5.50 Grilled Asparagus 6.95
Macaroni & Cheese 6.95 Ratatouille 5.95
Brown-Butter Roasted Carrots with Pecans 5.50
ALL SUBSTITUTIONS CHARGED A LA CARTE
NO CHECKS PLEASE
NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR LOST OR STOLEN ARTICLES
WE RESERVE THE RIGHT TO REFUSE SERVICE TO ANYONE
SALES TAX WILL BE ADDED TO THE RETAIL PRICE ON ALL TAXABLE ITEMS
PRICES SUBJECT TO CHANGE WITHOUT NOTICE.
CAESAR SALAD 13.95
The Almost Traditional Recipe with Croutons, Parmesan Cheese
and Our Special Caesar Dressing
with Chicken 17.50
SHEILA’S CHICKEN AND AVOCADO SALAD 14.95
Grilled Chicken, Fresh Avocado, Mixed Greens,
Crisp Tortilla Strips, Carrots, Cilantro and Cashews
Tossed in a Citrus-Honey-Peanut Vinaigrette
CHINESE CHICKEN SALAD 14.95
Chicken Breast, Rice Noodles, Lettuce, Green Onions,
Almonds, Crisp Wontons, Bean Sprouts, Orange and Sesame Seeds.
Tossed in Our Special Chinese Plum Dressing
LUAU SALAD 14.95
Grilled Chicken Breast Layered with Mixed Greens, Pineapple, Cucumbers,
Red and Yellow Peppers, Green Beans, Carrots, Onions and Crisp Wontons
with Macadamia Nuts, Peanuts and Sesame Seeds. Tossed in Our Vinaigrette
GRILLED CHICKEN TOSTADA SALAD 15.50
Crisp Corn Tortillas Topped with Grilled Marinated Chicken Breast and Black Beans
Piled High with Mixed Greens, Fresh Corn, Green Onions and Cilantro
All Tossed in Our Vinaigrette and Garnished with Avocado Cream, Salsa and Sour Cream
BARBEQUE RANCH CHICKEN SALAD 15.50
Avocado, Tomato, Grilled Corn, Black Beans, Cucumber and Romaine
All Tossed with Our Barbeque Ranch Dressing.
Topped with Lots of Crispy Fried Onion Strings for Crunch
SANTA FE SALAD 15.50
Marinated Chicken, Fresh Corn, Black Beans, Cheese,
Tortilla Strips, Tomato and Romaine with a Spicy Peanut-Cilantro Vinaigrette
COBB SALAD 14.95
Chicken Breast, Avocado, Blue Cheese, Bacon, Tomato,
Egg and Romaine Tossed in Our Vinaigrette
SEARED TUNA TATAKI SALAD* 18.95
Fresh Ahi Lightly Seared Rare with Avocado, Wasabi Pesto, Tomato and Mixed Greens.
Tossed with Shallot Vinaigrette
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All Served with French Fries or Green Salad
Sweet Potato Fries 1.00 extra
RENEE’S SPECIAL 12.50
One-Half of a Fresh Turkey Sandwich or Chicken-Almond Salad Sandwich,
a Cup of Our Soup and a Small Green Salad
or with a Small Caesar Salad 1.00 extra
CHICKEN SALAD SANDWICH 12.50
Housemade with Roasted Almonds, Lettuce, Tomato and Mayonnaise.
Served on Grilled Brioche Bread
VEGGIE MELT 12.95
Avocado, Artichoke, Roasted Red Pepper, Tomato and Kale with Herbed Goat Cheese,
Mozzarella, Fontina and Parmesan Cheeses on Grilled Multi-Grain Bread
THE CLUB 13.95
Freshly Roasted Turkey Breast, Bacon, Lettuce, Tomato and Mayonnaise on White Toast
GRILLED CHICKEN AND AVOCADO CLUB 13.95
Grilled Chicken Breast with Avocado, Bacon, Tomato,
Melted Swiss and Herb Mayonnaise
CUBAN SANDWICH 13.95
Slow Roasted Pork, Ham, Swiss Cheese, Pickles, Mustard and Mayonnaise
on a Grilled and Pressed Roll
CHICKEN PARMESAN SANDWICH 13.95
Tender Chicken Lightly Coated in Parmesan Breadcrumbs, Roasted Peppers, Tomato Sauce
and Melted Cheese on a Freshly Grilled French Roll
SOUTHWEST CHICKEN SANDWICH 13.50
Grilled Chicken Breast, Crushed Avocado, Tomato, Onion, Cilantro, Jalapeño Peppers
and Chipotle Mayo on a Toasted French Baguette
CALIFORNIA CHEESESTEAK 13.95
Thinly Sliced Grilled Steak Covered with Sauteed Mushrooms, Onions,
Peppers and Cheese on a Toasted Roll
PIT BEEF DIP 14.50
A Baltimore Classic with Char-Roasted Beef, Melted Fontina Cheese,
Caramelized Onions, Au Jus and Horseradish Sauce on a Grilled Bun
ORIGINAL
The One that Started it All!
Our Famous Creamy Cheesecake with a Graham Cracker Crust and Sour Cream Topping
FRESH STRAWBERRY
The Original Topped with Glazed Fresh Strawberries. Our Most Popular Flavor for over 35 Years!
CHOCOLATE HAZELNUT CRUNCH CHEESECAKE
Chocolate Hazelnut Cheesecake Topped with Hazelnut Crunch and Nutella®
SALTED CARAMEL CHEESECAKE
Caramel Cheesecake and Creamy Caramel Mousse on a Blonde Brownie all Topped with Salted Caramel
TOASTED MARSHMALLOW S’MORES GALORE™
Hershey’s® Cheesecake Topped with Housemade Marshmallow and Honey Maid® Graham Crackers
®
DREAM EXTREME CHEESECAKE
Creamy Cheesecake Layered with Oreo® Cookies, Topped with Oreo® Cookie Mousse and Chocolate Icing
LEMON MERINGUE CHEESECAKE
Lemon Cream Cheesecake Topped with Layers of Lemon Mousse and Meringue
ADAM’S PEANUT BUTTER CUP FUDGE RIPPLE
Creamy Cheesecake Swirled with Caramel, Peanut Butter, Butterfinger
®
and Reese’s
®
Peanut Butter Cups
GODIVA®
CHOCOLATE CHEESECAKE
Flourless Godiva® Chocolate Cake, Topped with Godiva® Chocolate Cheesecake and Chocolate Mousse
ULTIMATE RED VELVET CAKE CHEESECAKE™
Layers of Red Velvet Cake and Cheesecake Covered in Cream Cheese Frosting. Finished with White Chocolate
REESE’S® PEANUT BUTTER CHOCOLATE CAKE CHEESECAKE
Reese’s
® Peanut Butter Cups in Our Original Cheesecake with Layers of Delicious Fudge Cake and Caramel
30th ANNIVERSARY CHOCOLATE CAKE CHEESECAKE
Layers of Our Original Cheesecake, Fudge Cake and Chocolate Truffle Cream
DULCE DE LECHE CARAMEL CHEESECAKE
Caramel Cheesecake Topped with Caramel Mousse and Almond Brickle on a Vanilla Crust
WHITE CHOCOLATE RASPBERRY TRUFFLE®
Creamy Cheesecake Swirled with White Chocolate and Raspberry
CHRIS’ OUTRAGEOUS CHEESECAKE™
Chocolate Chip Coconut Cheesecake with Layers of Chocolate Cake, Brownie and Coconut Pecan Frosting
MANGO KEY LIME CHEESECAKE
Topped with Mango Mousse on a Vanilla Coconut Macaroon Crust
FRESH BANANA CREAM CHEESECAKE
Banana Cream Cheesecake Topped with Bavarian Cream and Fresh Sliced Banana
WHITE CHOCOLATE CARAMEL MACADAMIA NUT CHEESECAKE
White Chocolate Chunk Cheesecake Swirled with Macadamia Nuts and Caramel on a Blonde Brownie Crust
LEMON RASPBERRY CREAM CHEESECAKE
Raspberry-Vanilla Cake, Creamy Lemon Cheesecake, Raspberry Lady Fingers and Lemon Mousse
TIRAMISU CHEESECAKE
Our Wonderful Cheesecake and Tiramisu Combined into one Amazing Dessert!
CHOCOLATE MOUSSE CHEESECAKE
Silky Chocolate Cheesecake Topped with a Layer of Belgian Chocolate Mousse
VANILLA BEAN CHEESECAKE
Creamy Vanilla Bean Cheesecake, Topped with Vanilla Mousse and Whipped Cream
CHOCOLATE TUXEDO CREAM® CHEESECAKE
Layers of Our Fudge Cake, Chocolate Cheesecake, Vanilla Mascarpone Mousse and Chocolate
KAHLUA® COCOA COFFEE CHEESECAKE
A Rich Brownie, Topped with Kahlua® Cheesecake, Creamy Chocolate Mousse and Chocolate Ganache
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HERSHEY’S®
CHOCOLATE BAR CHEESECAKE
Hershey’s® Cheesecake Between Moist Chocolate Cake with Creamy Chocolate Frosting and Chocolate Chips
CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIE-DOUGH CHEESECAKE
Creamy Cheesecake Loaded with Our Chocolate Chip Cookie-Dough and Walnuts
DUTCH APPLE CARAMEL STREUSEL
Our Original Cheesecake, Baked Apples, Caramel and Brown Sugar Cinnamon Walnut Streusel
KEY LIME CHEESECAKE
Key Lime Pie in a Cheesecake! Deliciously Tart and Creamy on a Vanilla Crumb Crust
LOW CARB CHEESECAKE
Smooth and Creamy with a Graham-Walnut Crust
LOW CARB CHEESECAKE WITH STRAWBERRIES
Graham-Walnut Crust with Fresh Strawberries and Whipped Cream
CARAMEL PECAN TURTLE CHEESECAKE
Pecan Brownie and Caramel-Fudge Swirl Cheesecake, Topped with Caramel Turtle Pecans and Chocolate
SNICKERS®
BAR CHUNKS AND CHEESECAKE
Creamy Cheesecake Topped with Snickers® Bar, Fudge and Caramel
CRAIG’S CRAZY CARROT CAKE CHEESECAKE
Carrot Cake and Cheesecake Swirled Together, Topped with Cream Cheese Icing and Roasted Almonds
CHERRY CHEESECAKE
A Classic! The Original Topped with Cherry Preserves
PUMPKIN & PUMPKIN PECAN
World Famous! Available From September
Cheesecake from 6.95 to 7.95
A La Mode 1.95 Extra with Hot Fudge 1.95 Extra
S P E C I A L T Y DESSE R T S
LINDA’S FUDGE CAKE 8.50 BLACK-OUT CAKE 8.50
Layers of Rich Chocolate Cake Our Deepest, Richest Chocolate Cake with
and Fudge Frosting Chocolate Chips, Finished with Almonds
CARROT CAKE 8.50 WARM APPLE CRISP 8.50
Deliciously Moist Layers of Carrot Cake and Our Delicious Crispy Nutty Topping and
Our Famous Cream Cheese Icing Vanilla Ice Cream
LEMONCELLO CREAM TORTE™ 7.95 TIRAMISU 8.50
Layers of Vanilla Cake and Lemon Mascarpone Italian Custard Made with Mascarpone,
Cream. Topped with Streusel and Served with Whipped Cream, Lady Fingers, Chocolate,
Strawberries and Whipped Cream Marsala and Coffee Liqueur
CHOCOLATE TOWER TRUFFLE CAKE™ 8.50
Layers and Layers of Fudge Cake with Chocolate Truffle Cream and Chocolate Mousse
FRESH STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE 8.95
Our Own Shortcake Topped with Vanilla Ice Cream, Fresh Strawberries and Whipped Cream
BOWL OF FRESH STRAWBERRIES 7.50
GODIVA and the Lady on Horseback logo are trademarks owned by GODIVA Chocolatier, Inc.
The Hershey’s® trademark and trade dress are used under license from The Hershey Company. Snickers® is a Registered Trademark of Mars, Incorporated.
Splenda® is a Registered Trademark of McNeil Nutritionals, LLC. The Reese’s® trademark and trade dress are used under license from The Hershey Company.
OREO and the OREO Wafer Design are registered trademarks of Mondeléz International group, used under license.
Butterfinger® is a Registered Trademark of Societé des Produits Nestle S.A. Kahlua® is a Registered Trademark of The Kahlua Company.
HONEY MAID® is a registered trademark of Mondelez International group, used with permission. Nutella® is a registered trademark of Ferrero S.p.A. All rights reserved.
I C E C R EAM DEL I G H T S
Our Vanilla Ice Cream is made exclusively for The Cheesecake Factory by Ice Cream
HOT FUDGE SUNDAE 7.95
The Best Hot Fudge Anywhere. Topped with Whipped Cream and Almonds
ROCKY ROAD SUNDAE 7.95
Chocolate Ice Cream, Housemade Marshmallow, Hot Fudge, Toasted Almonds and Whipped Cream
GODIVA®
CHOCOLATE BROWNIE SUNDAE 8.95
Our own Fabulous Godiva® Chocolate Brownie,
Vanilla Ice Cream, Hot Fudge, Whipped Cream and Toasted Almonds
BOWL OF ICE CREAM 6.95
CREAMY MILKSHAKE S
CHOCOLATE, VANILLA OR STRAWBERRY 7.50
Our Classic Creamy Shakes
®
MILKSHAKE 7.50
Oreo® Cookies Blended with Vanilla Ice Cream
ICED & FROZEN DRINK S
STRAWBERRY FRUIT SMOOTHIE 6.50 TROPICAL SMOOTHIE 6.50
Strawberries, Orange and Pineapple Juices, Mango, Passion Fruit, Pineapple and
Coconut and Banana All Blended with Ice Coconut All Blended with Ice
PEACH SMOOTHIE 6.50 FROZEN ICED MANGO 6.50
Crushed Peaches and Juice All Blended Mango, Tropical Juices and a Hint of Coconut
with Ice and Swirled with Raspberry Blended with Ice and Swirled with Raspberry Puree
HOT DRINKS & ESPRESS O
CAFE LATTE 4.50 CAFE MOCHA 4.95
Double Espresso, Extra Steamed Milk Espresso, Chocolate, Steamed Milk, Whipped Cream
CAPPUCCINO 4.50 DOUBLE ESPRESSO 3.50
Double Espresso and Foamy Steamed Milk
CARAMEL ROYALE MACCHIATO 4.95
Double Espresso, Hot Caramel, Vanilla and Steamed Milk
FACTORY HOT CHOCOLATE 3.95
FRESHLY BREWED COFFEE 3.00
Our Blend of Artisan Batch Roasted Coffee
COLD BREW ICED COFFEE 3.95
Our Signature Blend, Cold Brewed to Perfection
CERTIFIED ORGANIC BLACK AND HERB TEAS 3.00
FRESHLY BREWED BLACK OR TROPICAL ICED TEAS 3.00
THE CHEESECAKE FACTORY SPECIAL LEMONADE 3.95
STRAWBERRY 4.95 RASPBERRY 4.95 HIBISCUS 4.95
CUCUMBER 4.95 ARNOLD PALMER 3.95
SOFT DRINKS 3.00 FIJI NATURAL ARTESIAN WATER 3.95
As always, refills are complimentary SAN PELLEGRINO WATER 3.95
FRESH ORANGE JUICE 3.95
COLD APPLE CIDER 3.50
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SKINNYLICIOUS MENU
SkinnyLicious
®
is our collection
of fresh and delicious menu
options with lower calories and
signaturerichtaste.SkinnyLicious
®
redefines low calorie flavor in
TheCheesecakeFactorytradition.
—Enjoy!
All Under 490 Calories
S MALL P LATES & A PPETIZERS
©2016 TCF Co. LLC
GREEK SALAD 6.95 BEETSWITH GOAT CHEESE 6.95
Feta Cheese, Tomato, Cucumber, Kalamata Fresh Beets, Apples, Baby Arugula,
Olives, Red Onions, Arugula & Vinaigrette Pecans and Vinaigrette
LITTLE HOUSE SALAD 4.95 EDAMAME 4.95
Tossed in Our Vinaigrette Soy Beans Steamed in Their Pods
ENDIVE SALAD 6.95
Belgian Endive, Radicchio, Glazed Pecans,
Blue Cheese and Vinaigrette
CHICKEN SAMOSAS 6.95
Crispy Wrappers Filled with Spiced Chicken. Served with Cilantro Dipping Sauce
SKINNYLICIOUS®
GRILLED ARTICHOKE 7.50
Served with Lemon-Garlic Aioli (Seasonal)
CRISPY CRAB BITES 7.95
Bite-Sized Little Crab Cakes Served with Mustard Sauce
CHICKEN LETTUCE WRAP TACOS
Butter Lettuce Leaves Filled with Grilled Chicken and your Choice of:
ASIAN 7.95 MEXICAN 7.95
Carrots, Bean Sprouts, Cucumber, Cilantro and Avocado, Tomato, Onion, Cilantro,
Rice Noodles with Spicy Peanut and Cashew Sauces Roasted Corn Salsa and Crema
SKINNYLICIOUS®
SHRIMP SUMMER ROLLS 7.95
Delicate Rice Paper Rolled Around Asparagus, Shiitake Mushrooms, Carrots, Rice Noodles,
Green Onion, Cilantro and Shrimp. Served Chilled with Spicy Chili and Peanut Dipping Sauces
CHICKEN POT STICKERS 10.95
Asian Dumplings Pan-Fried in the
Classic Tradition. Served with Our
Soy-Ginger Sesame Sauce
SKINNYLICIOUS®
SALMON ROLLS 11.50
Spiced Fresh Salmon Rolled in Spinach and Fried in a Crisp Wrapper.
Served with a Sweet Hot Chili Sauce
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All Under 590 Calories
All Under 490 Calories
F R E S H B A K E D F L A T B R E A D S
S ALADS
All Under 590 Calories
S PECIALTIES
©2016 TCF Co. LLC
FRESH BASIL, TOMATO AND CHEESE 6.95
with Mozzarella, Fontina and Parmesan
SAUSAGE AND RICOTTA 6.95
Fontina, Parmesan, Romano Cheeses with Kale and Herbs
ROASTED PEAR AND BLUE CHEESE 6.95
Pecans, Arugula and Caramelized Onion
TOSSED GREEN SALAD 6.95
Mixed Greens, Assorted Vegetables, Tomato and Croutons
with Your Choice of Our SkinnyLicious®
Dressings
FRENCH COUNTRY SALAD 10.50
Mixed Greens, Grilled Asparagus, Fresh Beets, Goat Cheese, Candied Pecans and Vinaigrette
SKINNYLICIOUS®
CAESAR SALAD 10.50
Romaine Lettuce, Croutons, Parmesan Cheese and Our Special Caesar Dressing
With Chicken add 240 Calories 13.95
SKINNYLICIOUS®
FRESH VEGETABLE SALAD 9.95
Asparagus, Green Beans, Tomato, Cucumber, Roasted Beets, Apple, Edamame, Radicchio,
Romaine and White Cheddar All Chopped with SkinnyLicious®
Pomegranate Vinaigrette
With Chicken add 240 Calories 13.50
SKINNYLICIOUS®
FACTORY CHOPPED SALAD 12.50
A Delicious Blend of Julienne Romaine, Grilled Chicken, Tomato, Avocado,
Corn, Bacon, Blue Cheese and Apple with Our SkinnyLicious®
Vinaigrette
SKINNYLICIOUS®
ASIAN CHICKEN SALAD 13.95
Grilled Chicken, Romaine, Carrots, Bean Sprouts, Green Onions, Cilantro, Rice Noodles,
Wontons, Almonds and Sesame Seeds Served with Our SkinnyLicious®
Sesame-Soy Dressing
MEXICAN TORTILLA SALAD 14.95
Crispy Corn Tortilla Topped with Grilled Chicken Breast and Black Beans
with Mixed Greens, Fresh Corn, Green Onion and Cilantro. All Tossed in Our SkinnyLicious
®
Vinaigrette and Garnished with a little Avocado Cream Sauce, Salsa and Sour Cream
SEARED TUNA TATAKI SALAD* 18.95
Fresh Ahi Lightly Seared Rare with Avocado, Wasabi Pesto, Tomato and Mixed Greens.
Tossed with Shallot Vinaigrette
This symbol indicates that the menu item can be prepared for guests with sensitivity to gluten,
upon request. Please be aware that The Cheesecake Factory is not a gluten-free environment.
Our menu items are handcrafted in our kitchens, often times using shared equipment
(including common fryers) and variations in vendor-supplied ingredients may occur.
For these reasons, we cannot assure you that any menu item will be entirely gluten free.
Modifications may change calorie count.
Our recipes are freshly prepared and handmade. Caloric values may vary.
Bread is not included in the calorie count and is served on request only.
Indicates Butter or Cream in the preparation
Please alert your server of any food allergies, as not all ingredients are listed on the menu.
*Contains or may contain raw or undercooked ingredients.
*Consuming raw or undercooked meats, poultry, pork, seafood, shellfish
or eggs may increase risk of food borne illness.
SKINNYLICIOUS®
HAMBURGER* 11.95
Our Hamburger on a Toasted Bun with Lettuce, Tomato, Onion, Pickles and Mayonnaise.
Served with a Green Salad
SKINNYLICIOUS®
VEGGIE BURGER 11.95
A Delicious “Burger” Made with Brown Rice, Farro, Mushrooms, Black Beans & Onion.
Served on aToasted Bun with Lettuce, Tomato, Red Onion, Pickles & Mayo. Served with a Green Salad
SKINNYLICIOUS®
GRILLED TURKEY BURGER 11.95
Combined with Fresh Mushrooms, Garlic and Spices.
Served with Grilled Onions, Lettuce, Tomato, Mayo and a Green Salad
SKINNYLICIOUS®
CHICKEN SALAD SANDWICH 10.95
Housemade with Roasted Almonds, Lettuce, Tomato and Mayonnaise.
Served on Toasted Brioche Bread with a Green Salad
SKINNYLICIOUS®
TURKEY & AVOCADO SANDWICH 12.50
Freshly Roasted Turkey Breast, Smoked Bacon, Avocado, Tomato and Mayonnaise
on a Toasted Bun. Served with a Green Salad
SKINNYLICIOUS®
SOFT TACOS
Three Soft Corn Tortillas Filled with Spicy Chicken or Shrimp,
Avocado, Tomato, Onions, Cilantro and Crema. Served with Escabeche Vegetable Salad
Chicken 12.50 Shrimp 15.50
SKINNYLICIOUS®
CHICKEN PASTA 13.50
Rigatoni Pasta with Sauteed Chicken, Fresh Tomato, Marinara Sauce and Fresh Basil
WHITE CHICKEN CHILI 13.95
A Generous Bowl of Chicken, White Beans, Roasted Green Chiles, Onions and Garlic
with a Touch of Cream. Garnished with Steamed Rice and Fresh Salsa
SKINNYLICIOUS®
CHICKEN ENCHILADAS 13.95
Covered with Our Red Chile Sauce and Melted Cheese.
Served with Escabeche Vegetable Salad
TUSCAN CHICKEN 16.95
Grilled Chicken Breast with Tomatoes, Artichokes, Capers, Fresh Basil
and Balsamic Vinaigrette. Served over Fresh Vegetables and Farro
LEMON-GARLIC SHRIMP 17.95
Sauteed Shrimp, Basil, Tomato and Lemon-Garlic Sauce.
Served with Asparagus and Angel Hair Pasta
SKINNYLICIOUS®
GRILLED SALMON* 17.95
Served with Assorted Fresh Vegetables
GRILLED STEAK MEDALLIONS* 16.95
Certified Angus Beef® Served with Fresh Asparagus, Shiitake Mushrooms,
Sauteed Cherry Tomatoes, Crushed Croutons, Mashed Potatoes and Madeira Wine Sauce