You'll be the one who's feared.
And when the time is right,
you'll strike back.
You're going down, nerd.
-Pal-- -Johnny, you're kidding.
You're still the Ace Degenerate.
Bartender. Coors Banquet for me,
and Shirley Temple for the lady.
What technique was that?
Secret of Miyagi Pressure Points.
Hey, man!
Octopus, interesting.
Another week, another pissing contest.
Well, I shouldn't be surprised
since you love pissing so much.
One of the most bad-ass kicks in all of karate
is the Flying Tornado.
They made muscle cars, martial arts and Iron Eagle.
And Iron Eagle 2.
They even took Mr Miyagi's medal of honour.
Defence only.
What?
The world shows no mercy. So why should we?
This is how you celebrate a first-place trophy?
Ready. And fight!
Still think you should've dressed
like Andrew McCarthy or Synergy
or at least Duckie.
Come on. With the hair,
you know my only option was Spader.
-Dig the costumes. -Thanks.
There's only one animal...
that can kill a snake.
A mongoose?
Holy shit!
Oh, Mr Miyagi.
Mercy is for the weak.
Introduce you to a friend of mine.
What does he like to eat?
He likes to eat clowns.
I'm a necromancer.
Check the number of rolls yet, man?
In a minute.
We have a new initiative called hugs not hits.
-All right. -See you later, Dal.
-Winner! -Yeah!