Oh yeah, that’s good. That’s a very good Kardashian butt. (Ian) SHUT UP!! Okay. Uh, hey guys. I know you’re super excited
for the Food Battle. But I have been doing
a lot of thinking and a lot of growing
over this past year, and… I just…don’t think I can do it again. I’ve just become way too mature,
so I think I’m just completely done with Food Battle. (Anthony) F*ck that! I just came back from the dead,
and now you randomly want to end Food Battle? I’m just way too mature now. Uh, you’re literally reading
from a poop joke book. Look, man, I’m just over
all this Food Battle sh*t. (Ian) And to be honest,
you’re kind of being a crappy friend. Now, if you’ll excuse me,
this conversation is making me a little bit pooped. (scoffs) Screw that. We’re doing this right NOW, bitch! But we can’t do it right now.
We’re not in the right house, and I don’t have
my pink frosted sprinkled do–! Oh… Fine! (half-assed munching) ♪ (metal music and firecrackers pop) ♪ That is NOT how you do it,
and you know it! Allow me to show you how
with my new favorite food: Rock candy. (snarfing like Cookie Monster) ♪ (metal music) ♪ (gagging) Ah! Oh, my god.
That is so much harder than it looks. (whispered) That’s what she said! Let’s do a bike seat! Alright, donut!
This is gonna be so easy! ♪ (metal music) ♪ GYAAAAAAH! (buzzer) Okay… ♪ (metal music) ♪ (groaning) Yeah, this doesn’t hurt at all. (ding) BLAAAAGG! GAAAAH! AAH-HAHHHH. Alright–(groaning in pain). Let’s just do, um…
smoke detector. Come on, you green
sugary piece of diabetes. Let’s detect some smoke! (flames crackle) AAAAAHHHH! (buzzer) Alright, donut! Detect the sh*t out of some smoke! (groaning) Geeze! Ugh! It smells like
a skunk’s butthole in here. (smoke alarm goes off) (ding) – (moaning)
– Why are your eyes so red? God, these chips are like orgasms
for my taste buds. Fantasia, you have to try it. – (munching)
– So good. Uh, let’s see your stupid donut be a… Uh… – Uh…
– Uh, mm-mm. (stammering)
Let’s just choose something else. – Yeah.
– Yeah? Go ahead. Hacking device. MY ROCK CANDY’S HACKING THIS BUSH
SO F*CKING GOOD! GYYYYAH! (buzzer) Alright, my pink doughy ball of love.
Let’s do some real hacking, unlike that idiot, Anthony! (blipping) Ooh, a new fappening?
Hell to the yeah! (gasping) (sobbing) (ding) Let’s see my spiky green stick be a… (clock ticks) (sighs) Um… Can we just do something else? No, dude! We already skipped one. We can’t skip another one. (sighs) Okay, uh, so should I get out the mirror? No, we’re gonna have
to do it to each other. What? Okay. – Give me–
– So just… I’m sorry! I’m sorry, mom! This footage was lost. Um… (sighs) Let’s uh, let’s agree to never– Let’s just–let’s just do an iPhone. Yeah. Yeah. (clock ticks) ♪ (metal music) ♪ Siri, call my mom so I can tell her
I used the big boy potty! Call…my…FRICKIN mom! (crickets chirp) FINE! (buzzer) (groans) (gasps) (whimpers) (grunts) Oh, yes. And the number one reason
the Food Battle Game is a mobile game. Most fun I’ve had taking
a sh*t my whole life! (ding) (farts) Let’s see your stupid
fried piece of crap do… – braille.
– Hell, yeah! (shrieking) What the f*ck?! Hey, I think it’s telling me
that Ian replaced my food with a…cactus? Oh goddamn it, Ian! You know I have sensitive fingers! (ding) I think it’s telling me the meaning
of life is to not get caught up in pointless battles involving food,
and to never, ever cheat. Suck my cacti! And it’s also telling me that I should
move to the right, right now. HAH! Never try to out-cheat
a cheater, Anth– (groans) (ding) Let’s see your donut be a… wait, why is this thing wet and purple? No reason. (gasps) This is poison, isn’t it? I think I know what you did. When you were a small child,
you planted a Brazilian poisonous Devils Breath Tree. 13 years later, you hired
a private logging company to turn that tree
into a very thin, flexible paper. The very kind used in
an average American catalogue. You timed it perfectly
so nine Food Battles later the poison within the pages
would seep out, thus turning an ordinary catalogue
into a deadly piece of parchment. Uh, nope. I just drenched it
in this huge bucket of poison. (poison sloshes) Oh…(splutters) B-B-Bob Barker brews ball sack! Ptttth. (thud) Mwahahahaha! Biiiitch! ♪ (metal music) ♪ Ian! You just won Food Battle. No! (groaning) (ragged breaths) Oh crap. (ragged breaths) I guess I win Food Battle this year! ♪ (metal music) ♪ You just won Food Battle 2014!
What are you gonna do now? I’m gonna take a bubble bath! Oh boy, a bubble bath!
Can I come? F*ck yeah! (giggling) Is this awesome or what? (laughs) Totally. (giggling) H-H-Hey there, kids!
It’s Barney. Food Battle: The Game is finally out
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or just whip out your device right now and look for it
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