You drippin'.
You sweatin' for real. Your hairline is wet.
It's hot!
We got INSIDER in the house!
[Group] Yeeeeah!
Take another bite, quick, quick.
Oh, it's hot!
OK, so deal is I've been to Howlin' Ray's,
I've done the fried chicken. It is so spicy, I cannot
believe they made something even spicier than the original.
I have some friends that moved here recently
from New York, and they're kind of on a mission
to try all of the hip, cool spots in LA.
So let's go to Chinatown and eat some spicy chicken
at a quarter to 9 in the morning.
So if you're gonna eat the Howlin' Plus,
make sure you use your gloves
and you've got a friend there to give you a hug.
Well, the last time we came here
was actually all of our first times,
and we waited in line for about two and a half hours,
and we all proceeded to die.
- Basically.
- Ice cream was no help.
Die.
I put a water fountain in my mouth.
I ate a bunch of ice cream.
It didn't really help.
So I don't know why I'm back here.
Yeah, that's hot.
This is what I imagine hell smells like, very similar.
Three, two, one, death.
That's really hot.
Oh, you buggin'.
Oh, it's hot!
- That's a different level of spice.
- Yeah, that was a different level of,
that was definitely hotter than just the Howlin'.
I've never felt that.
- [Sydney] Did you just drink milk and water
at the same time?
Yeah.
Yo, I need some more water.
Oh boy.
- [Sydney] Kaui, why are you laughing?
'Cause, it's so,
it's so hot!
Yo, that's mine.
My nose is running. I need to spit every five seconds.
The back of my throat is...
Come back, I can't feel it.
Hey.
- Yo.
Chicken tastes phenomenal.
I would speak more, but my tongue is on fire.
There's a line out here for this,
for Howlin' Plus, what?
- Take the whole thing.
The whole thing?
- [Sydney] It's really spicy.
Eh.
She said it's light!
You drippin'. You sweating for real.
Your hairline is wet.
- Nah, that's spicy chicken.
[Sydney] It's just regular. It's like regular.
It's, like, not extra-spicy. I promise.
Nah.
- [Sydney] I'm not going to trick you, I really...
Are you sure?
Please, don't lie to me. Please don't lie to me.
I think for a little bit you genuinely feel
like you're not gonna be OK,
like, "Oh, I'm in trouble."
Like for a half hour.
You ask what the rest of the day looks like?
Staying home and hugging the toilet.
But I legit feel like I sweated off all my deodorant
eating that chicken.