1:03:00
What do you know about your mom?
1:03:02
My mom.
1:03:03
My brothers tell me
that she was a mountain goat...
1:03:07
which would explain
my chronic halitosis.
1:03:10
A mountain goat?
That's really sweet.
1:03:12
Jenna, chair.
1:03:15
Thanks.
1:03:18
My mother wasn't a goat?
1:03:20
Try an angel.
1:03:22
An angel?
1:03:26
I'm your mom.
1:03:30
If you're my mom,
then how come you're not older?
1:03:35
Angels don't get any older, son.
1:03:38
I can't believe
you just called him "son."
1:03:41
This is so wild!
1:03:48
Jenna, Christa.
Time for your mambo lesson.
1:03:51
Chubbs, I'm so sorry.
I totally spaced.
1:03:54
I have company.
This is my son Nicky.
1:03:59
Chubbs used to be a golf pro...
1:04:00
but up here he's just
the dopest dance instructor.
1:04:03
Ah, that's nice.
1:04:04
You mambo?
1:04:05
I don't think so.
1:04:07
It's all in the hips.
1:04:12
-Bye, Chubbs.
-All in the hips, yeah!
1:04:15
Nobody in this room
will tell you a thing, Adrian.
1:04:16
Right!
1:04:19
Hey, let him go!
1:04:21
Perhaps a titty-twister
will loosen your lips.
1:04:26
I'm getting turned on.
1:04:28
All I know is that if you
sit on that throne...
1:04:31
in your father's
weakened condition--
1:04:33
Tit-head, no!
1:04:34
You can claim the seat of power
for your own.
1:04:39
Really?
1:04:41
As the founder of Hell...
1:04:42
I command you
to stay off that throne!
1:04:46
Even in Hell I get no respect.
1:04:49
Put me down!