I had this crazy dream last night where
I was walking down a long hallway,
but I was walking in place.
Mike, we're trying to
defuse a bomb right now.
Yeah, we don't have
enough time to talk about dreams.
Look, guys we have all day to work, alright.
There's always something in the office.
Anyway, in the dream I think
my third grade teacher was my mom--
Mike, you're the bomb guy.
You have to help us.
Okay, okay, I get it, I get it.
Okay, so what you're
drawing there is the bomb?
Wait, what? No, no.
This is the hallway where I had sex with a Muppet.
This is the hallway where I had
sex with my third grade teacher.
Wait, didn't you say that your third
grade teacher was your mom in this dream?
Oh my God. You're right.
[gasps] Oh my God. You're right.
That was the dream.
That is way to many explosions for one movie.
Kill the red one.
You guys wanna grab pizza?
You know what? Do they have pepperoni?
Because I'm not a big--