- ♪ MTV ♪
[both chuckling]
[rock music]
♪ ♪
- I love how spacious the kitchen is
now that you've raised the original tin ceiling, Chip.
- Oh, and these sliding barn doors
add just the right homey touch, Joanna.
- You know who's got an even better homey touch, Chip?
My new boyfriend, Butt-Head.
- [gasps]
- Hey, baby. [chuckling]
Get lost, you damn hippie.
- Butt-Head, I trusted you!
[sobbing]
- I love you so much, Butt-Head.
- [snoring]
- That's right, baby. [chuckling]
- [guffawing] Yeah, fire.
- Aah!
Damn it, get off of me! - Ahh! Ahh!
Get off of me, butthole!
[growls]
- [sighs]
- Aah! - Damn it, Beavis.
You ate all my nachos.
- No way! You ate all my nachos!
- You didn't even have nachos.
- Oh, yeah. [guffawing]
Well, I guess it was me. Yeah.
Whoa. Check it out, Butt-Head.
Look at that.
See? It was someone else.
- Uh-huh.
That's, like, a clue or something.
I guess I don't have to kick your ass just yet, Beavis.
[chuckling]
Uh...
Hmm, I don't see anyone.
[munching]
- Whoa! [guffaws]
What's that thing, Butt-Head?
- I think it's, like, a bear or something.
- Are you sure?
- Whatever it is, I'm gonna kick its ass.
[both laughing]
[doorbell rings]
[indistinct chatter]
Ay, qué linda.
Besito.
- They missed. [chuckling]
- Yeah, by a mile. [guffawing]
They suck at kissing.
- They're never gonna score. [TV chatter]
- Well, I mean, I'd score with them, you know?
I would not miss.
[both laughing]
- ♪ Oh, my love, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
- Is this, like, Thanksgiving or something?
- Uh, yeah, I think so.
- When is Thanksgiving?
[guffawing]
- I think it's, like,
the third November of the year or something.
- Oh, yeah, yeah.
- Remember that time your mom tried to have Thanksgiving?
'cause, like, she had that boyfriend for, like, a week?
[both laughing]
- Oh, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, that's right. Yeah.
- Lots of dudes are thankful for your mom, Beavis.
[both laughing]
- Oh yeah, yeah. Yeah.
- ♪ Don't go yet ♪
♪ ♪
- I mean a lot of dudes, Beavis.
[chuckling]
- Butt-Head, come on.
- I mean, like, hundreds of dudes.
[chuckling]
- Shut up, Butt-Head! [growling]
- They all go around the table
and ask what they're thankful for,
and they all say Beavis' mom.
[chuckling]
- Come on, Butt-Head. That's enough.
Come on.
You know, I do like this video, though.
[guffawing]
- It is pretty cool,
but don't change the subject, Beavis.
On the first Thanksgiving,
the Indians taught the pilgrims how to eat maize,
and the pilgrims taught the Indians how to do your mom.
[both laughing] - Yeah.
They're like, "See, it's easy."
Come on, Butt-Head. [snickers]
- On the first Thanksgiving,
the pilgrims and Squanto pulled a train on your mom.
[both laughing]
- Come on, Butt-Head.
- And then there was peace throughout the land,
'cause everyone got a piece of your mom.
[chuckling]
- Okay, come on, Butt-Head. Enough!
[snickers]
- Anyway, in all seriousness, Beavis,
I know I make fun of your mom a lot,
but that's because she's a slut.
- Shut up, Butt-Head! She is not.
She just has sex with lots and lots of guys.
That's all. [snickers]
- Oh, I stand corrected. [chuckling]
- Besides, Butt-Head, I heard somewhere
that "slut" is, like, a good word now, you know?
Like, "Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, I'm a slut! Yeah."
[guffawing]
- Uh...oh.
Well, then, like I was saying,
your mom is the biggest slut of all time.
- Yeah, thank you. [guffawing]
I'll tell her you said that. [guffawing]
- No one takes my nachos and gets away with it.
- Yep, time to kick some ass.
- You can run, but you can't hide, dumbass.
[both grunting]
- This tree feels kind of funny on my schlong.
- They call it wood for a reason, Beavis.
[chuckles]
[raccoon chittering] There's no escape now.
Prepare to have your ass shoved up your--
uh...
oh, I see.
[chuckles]
- Butt-Head. [chittering]
The bears are going into our house.
- Damn it. We gotta climb down there now.
- Yeah, maybe later.
Remember that thing I said on the way up
about the tree feeling funny on my schlong?
Might want to just, like,
stay here a little while, you know what I'm saying?
- Beavis, you pervert. Get out of the way now.
Perve out with the tree on your own time.
We gotta fight those bears.
- Aah! Come on, Butt-Head! Come on.
Aah! Just five more minutes. Come on.
- Damn you, Beavis. - Aah! I'm almost--whoa!
- [grunting]
[thuds] Ugh.
- [grunts]
Damn it, Butt-Head. You ruined it.
- Anderson's gotta have something in here
to kill that dumb bear son of a bitch.
Uh, hmm...
- Something to kill a bear.
- Uh... - No.
- Uh...
Ooh, there we go.
- Bingo. [guffawing]
Let's kill them with this.
I'll pretend I'm gonna measure how tall he is.
And then you sneak up behind him.
And I'm like, "That's two feet tall, sir,"
and meanwhile, you've got another one of these
that's metric, see--aah!
- Shut up, Beavis. Look.
Look what happened to that mouse.
And he's got a big can of glue.
Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
- Oh, yeah, yeah, we'll just sniff some glue
and forget about the bears.
- You're a dumbass, Beavis. [chuckling]
- Oh, yeah, yeah. [guffawing]
- Glue is cool. [chuckling]
- Butt-Head, you've got that trap stuck to--
- Beavis, don't tell me how to do my job.
- Yeah, but Butt-Head, you've got a thing on your--
- Beavis, if I wanted your opinion,
I'd tell it to you.
And now, the bait.
[chuckling] Get this here.
[grunts]
This is gonna be cool. [chuckling]
[pop music on TV]
- I'm kind of hungry. [guffawing]
- Well, then go get us some food, dumbass.
- Okay. [guffawing]
[humming]
Whoa, cool. Nachos. [guffawing]
Just gonna scoop some up here.
[grunting] Damn it.
[grunting]
Aah! Aw, damn it.
Help! Ow!
I'm stuck, Butt-Head! Help!
- Quit messing around, Beavis. I'm hungry.
Damn it, Beavis, you're screwing up my trap.
[both grunting]
Aah! Damn it, Beavis.
[both grunting]
- Damn it. Get off!
[glass shatters]
- [chuckles] Get off.
[glass shatters]
[both grunting]
Walk this way, Beavis.
You're screwing it all up.
Ow! - Damn it.
I can't--no, no. both: Aah!
- Ow! - Damn it.
- Butt-Head, I just need to take a whiz here.
- Not now, dumbass! - Ow!
- We need, like, a hose or something.
- Ow!
- This glue sucks.
- So, let's take a look at the cow eye here.
And there are gonna be obviously some similarities
between human and cow eyes here.
- Whoa!
They just took that eyeball out of a cow?
[guffawing]
- Uh, yeah. [chuckles]
- This is gonna be cool. [guffawing]
Boi-oi-oi-oi-oi-oing. [giggling]
- I think the cow, like,
donated its eyeballs to science.
- Oh, yeah, yeah. - You can do that.
Like, on your driver's license,
you can be an organ donor.
[chuckling]
- You know, if someone, like, donates their schlong
to science, I could, like, become a scientist
and then, like, get two schlongs.
And then, I could, like, be scoring with a chick
and spanking my monkey at the same time.
Yeah! Yeah! [guffawing]
- Uh. Beavis, why would you be spanking your monkey
if you're already scoring with a chick?
- 'Cause if I'm scoring with a chick,
I think my other schlong would have a boner too,
you know what I'm saying?
[guffawing]
- Why not just score with two chicks?
- Ooh, yeah. I hadn't thought about that.
Yeah. Yeah, that would be good.
I mean, I'd need a third schlong, you know,
but then I could be scoring with two chicks
and spanking my monkey.
Yeah, that's a good idea. Yeah.
[guffawing]
- Beavis, why do you always need an extra schlong
to be spanking your monkey with?
- To spank my monkey! Yeah.
- So if you had two schlongs
and you were scoring with two chicks at the same time,
that wouldn't be good enough?
You still think you'd need an extra schlong?
- Well, I mean, you gotta have at least one
to spank your monkey with,
and that's exactly what I have.
[guffawing]
- Uh, you're a weirdo, Beavis. [chuckling]
- Yeah, but anyway, you know,
if somebody starts donating schlongs,
somebody better be donating some more hands to science too,
you know what I mean?
'Cause then I could have, like, four schlongs
and, like, eight hands.
Yeah, that would be cool. [guffawing]
I'd be Dr. Spankenstein, the Spanktopus.
- Uh, don't you mean four schlongs and four hands?
- No, no.
I think we must, like, spank our monkeys differently,
Butt-Head. [guffawing]
Different paths up the same mountain.
[both laughing]
Different strokes for different strokes.
[both laughing]
[both grunting]
- We need to get the hose and spray this crap off.
[both grunting]
- Slow down, Butt-Head.
- Damn it, Beavis, just don't do anything.
[both grunting] I think I got it.
- Get the hose, Butt-Head. Come on.
- Damn it, Beavis. Hold still--
both: Aah!
[chittering]
- Whoa, it's bears!
No! No, this is wrong!
No! No! - Aah!
[both grunting] - Aah!
- Damn it. Get off of me.
[both grunting]
- Butt-Head, I'm stuck to a bear!
Aah! Aah! - Damn glue.
[tires squeal] [car horn honks]
This is all your fault, Beavis.
- Boy, it's still nice
for a fella to take a moment
and enjoy a dang sunset in this crazy world.
[distant chittering]
[both grunting]
What the hell?
[chittering and grunting]
Stand your ground!
I got bear spray, damn it!
- Aah! Aah! Ugh! - Aah! Aah! Ow!
No! No! - Ow! Ow!
- Ow, my eyes!
Blech! Damn it, ow! - Ugh. Ugh.
Well, Beavis, it just goes to show you, you can't do--
- Take that! both: Aah!
- There's more where that came from, you son of a bitch!
[rock music]
♪ ♪
- [humming]
Hey. Hey, Butt-Head.
Butt-Head!
Hey, Butt-Head. What's going on?
Oh.
- What's going on? Not a lot going on with me,
but, hey, thanks for asking, man.
- Oh, you're welcome.
- What's going on with you, pal?
- Oh, not much. I was looking for Butt-Head--
- Man, I wish I had your confidence.
Just go up to someone you don't know and ask,
"What's going on?"
I'm new in town. I ought to try that.
Bet I'd meet a lot more people.
I'm Keith, by the way. What's your name, buddy?
- Oh, Beavis. - Great to meet you, Beavis.
What are you up to, man? We should hang out.
- Yeah, um...
- I'm a people person like you, man.
All these people I meet are so uptight, you know?
No one wants to just hang out.
- Well, I'm gonna go find Butt-Head.
I think he's at the Maxi Mart. See you later.
- That's cool, man. No prob.
Hey, I'm headed that way. I'll give you a ride.
- Uh, I don't know.
- It's just a ride, man. I'm not gonna bite you.
Look at this guy.
- Okay. Okay, I guess that's cool.
Yeah. [guffawing]
- On the way, I just gotta do just a couple little things.
Oh, and you gotta meet my buddy, Rafe.
- Wait a minute. What?
[door handle rattles]
- Okay, I'm gonna show you how to do this barefoot.
The secret is all in your meat.
- Oh, this is that video
where they show you how to shake that ass.
- Cool! Yeah! [guffawing]
You know, I've always wanted to learn how to shake that ass.
Yeah, it's, like, on my bucket list.
I want to shake my ass in a bucket.
[both laughing]
This time, I'm finally gonna pay attention,
and I'm gonna learn how to shake that ass.
I'm just gonna stand up here.
Get my feet shoulder length apart.
Okay. [guffawing]
- I don't care how much meat you have.
If you got big meat...
- [chuckling] She said "big meat."
- Shut up, Butt-Head! Okay.
- If you got little meat...
- She said "little meat." [chuckling]
- Shut up, Butt-Head! Come on.
- You can go on the ball of your foot
or you can go on your heel. - "Ball of your foot."
- Damn it, Butt-Head.
Okay, come on. Come on. Get it all out of your system.
Come on. She said "meat."
She said "big meat," "small meat."
She said "balls." - Speed it up.
- Okay, are you done? [guffawing]
- Uh, maybe.
- And here it is from the back.
- You have no ass.
- Damn it, Butt-Head!
- You look like two legs shoved into a back.
- Damn it, Butt-Head! Shut up!
When I start shaking that ass,
there's gonna be a lot of chicks coming over.
- No, there won't.
- Damn it, Butt-Head.
I'm sick of sitting around here
listening to your crap and your do-nothing attitude,
and I'm gonna learn this!
- No, you're not.
You're gonna give up.
You can't do anything.
[chuckling]
- My butt's kind of tired. Let's watch something else.
I am gonna learn this later, though.
- Shake your meat.
- So I say to Marcy--I'm like,
"Marcy, hey, if you want this relationship
"to come from a place of honesty,
you can't get all aggro when I'm being honest."
Do you know what I'm saying? - Uh-huh. [guffawing]
- Thanks for doing that with me, man.
You're a great hang.
I'll take you to the Maxi Mart now.
- Yeah, that's good, because we've been
driving around a long time, and I really--
- I just gotta pop in here and get oat milk
and, like, four or five more things.
Marcy can't handle regular milk.
Remind me to tell you about that later.
Oh, and trash bags.
- Giving me a ride was cool and everything,
but I'm just gonna walk for a while here.
Yeah. [guffawing]
- Good idea, man. I want to walk too.
Gotta get my steps in today. - Oh, boy.
- Never gonna get to 10,000
without my buddy keeping me honest, yo.
- I just need to go a different direction than you, because--
- Hey, you got a Metallica shirt.
You like music, right? - Well, yeah, but--
- Okay, then you're gonna love this.
You gotta come see this.
- I really can't, because I gotta--
- Come on, man. You don't want to walk.
Maxi Mart's, like, two miles away.
We passed it on the way here.
[playing rock ballad]
♪ ♪
This store's awesome, right? Right?
- Yeah, so I'm gonna go find Butt-Head now.
- Okay, just hold this for one second.
I'm gonna give you a ride. You're gonna get there
so much quicker, dude. Come on.
Hey, yo, where the keyboards at?
- Um...
Let's see here.
[amplifier feedback]
Aah, sorry! [feedback intensifies]
[feedback warbling]
[amplifier powers down]
[hip-hop music]
[record scratching]
- I'll just be a minute. Don't worry, pal.
♪ ♪
- So I just gotta tell Marcy,
"Hey, I'm a people person like Beavis."
Hop in, man. She's close.
- Um, I just gotta go.
Butt-Head's waiting at the Maxi Mart, so...
[guffawing]
- Okay. I'll see you later, boss.
No problem.
- Really?
- Hey, man, thanks for hanging out.
Metallica's the best, right?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, Metallica kicks ass.
- Dude, you're gonna love this song I wrote.
You just gotta listen to this one song.
Then you can go.
- I just...
[grumbles] Oh, God.
- It'll take, like, one second.
- Yeah.
[picking guitar]
♪ ♪
- It's called "Exit Sandman."
It's about beginnings, man.
New beginnings.
♪ Exit night ♪
♪ Enter light ♪
♪ Give me your hand ♪
♪ We're off to forever always land ♪
Come on, man, sing along. Come on. I know you know it.
I know you know it. Come on, let's do it. Ready?
- I don't want to.
- I know you know it, pal. Come on, let's hear that voice.
You got that scratchy rock and roll voice, man.
♪ Give me your hand ♪
both: ♪ We're off to forever always land ♪
- Nice.
So what should I tell this chick Marcy, man?
Seriously. - God damn it, enough!
I gotta go! Now!
- You're right. I gotta tell her, "I gotta go.
I gotta go, Marcy." Man, thank you, Beavis.
Hey man, I'm really sorry I took up so much of your time.
- Oh, that's okay.
Well, gotta go. [snickers]
- Okay. Fist bump, man.
- Um, what?
- Fist bump.
- I never-- I never did that before.
So, I just--oh.
Hey, that was pretty cool. Yeah.
Yeah, so you just kind of--yeah.
- Hell yeah, man.
And then you can do this.
[imitates explosion]
- Ah, fire! Fire! - Right?
So we'll hang out tomorrow, right?
- Yeah, yeah.
You know, drive around and stuff.
Yeah, pretty cool. [chuckles]
- Damn it, Beavis, where have you been?
- I was trying to go to Maxi Mart,
but there was this dude, and he was, like, pretty weird.
But then he turned out to be pretty cool
because he showed me this thing where you, like--
Oh. Oh, you already know about it.
Ahh!
- [chuckles]
You're right, Beavis. That was pretty cool.
[laughs]
- It's called a fist bump.
[rock music]
♪ ♪
- Chirp.