 How do you get the ones out? Right there? Yeah. Oh! You can't see that? It's clear. Come over here and see. This is going to be... Can she not smell? It's green, didn't you? It's not green. You a good doctor, then? You got a good cat? A good puppy. You got me a mummy? Crazy. Of course, when I was asleep, I wouldn't have heard anything. No. How can she not smell? Does it smell bad? No. It stays on very long. And I got to fix it somehow. I know what to do. I was looking for it. What do you guys breathe bad? What's it to you? No. Somebody shit their cell. I claim that one. Not me, either. Are you sure you didn't put your pants on? Nope. Are you sure about that? Yeah, I know. I know what... What are you stinking? That's me. Maybe we're going to get out of somewhere. Blame the dog on that. Come on. That's ridiculous. I don't know. That's deadly. You sure you didn't put your pants on? Me? Yeah. No. What do you think? It's making my eyes water. I know. Man, I got to set the fan off. It's sucking it in here. I don't think they smell like roses. Ha! She smelled like roses, huh? Ugh. You smell like roses. There it is again. It's got to be Marty. It ain't me. Oh, he's the only one in the house that farts like a shotgun. He got your pants. I claim that one. That's... Ugh. That's different. Oh, my God. How do you start farting when you just age? I mean, it takes time for it to digest before it gets to that point. It ain't me. Yeah, right, Marty. It ain't me. Well, that's got to be Laura. That's horrible. Why didn't you smell Todd walk past? Well, I know I don't know that. You do know that. How many years have you been with me? You know that I don't poop. Well, it's not me. It's me. It's a dog. Hey, you got gas going on? What you doing here? Or maybe it's the cat. I don't know. That's terrible. Come with me. Go. Go. First I thought, what? Yeah? Well... And then I thought, poop. You see, it's taking a shit in the garage. This is horrible. Well, Marty... Maybe Marty took a shit in the garage. No, I didn't take a shit in the garage. I think you pooped your car. I did not. How did you poop? That smells like woman poop. Oh, come off it. You can't tell the difference. Oh, yeah, kid. That's bad. Oh, yeah, man. Poop is it? Well, it's all bad, but this is horrible. It's gotta be you, Marty. It ain't me. I would tell you guys, hey, that's me. I'd be proud of that. Whoo! I never smell anything that bad. It's not me. I haven't. I took my shit this morning. It's like my beautiful. I don't know. Are you going to get a diarrhea going on? I don't know. What? Is that it? Oh, it's really weak, huh? Well, don't play along. I think you should check your baby. Damn, it's not good. What's wrong? You checked your baby and you said that. Who is that? Well, what do you mean by that? Hmm. Joe, can you take your shit? Oh, God, you guys are funny. You're not. You're not like that. I don't know. Somebody is, because that's warm. I don't know, man. Maybe you don't have a feeling that we're going anyways and you don't know it. Oh, I got to sit on you there. Why don't we go to the top? You think you're going to check it and do anything? Somebody did. Yeah. I think it's a dog. It smells like a dog. You're a big bear. He's not complaining. He's not complaining. He's not complaining. There you go. Okay, so I put it on your front page. You see it? It's right there. What else can you put on there? What else do you want? Facebook. You want your Gmail? Yeah. Oh, now that is ridiculous. What? Somebody really shit their pants. It smells like your father's when he was in the hospital. Somebody shit their pants. Diarrhea. You better check. Not me. It's got to be. I'm right, Laura. I'm sitting right here with you and I can smell you. What? It's a dog. If it was me, I would tell you. I love you, Laura. Oh, shut up. I do not love you. Oh, God, that was gasping. I'm shitting myself. You're going to kill me, Mom. I'm going to hate myself for not looking to agree with you. What would you eat? What would you eat? I hate the big dog being gone. You hate the wrong end. That's for sure. I'm going to sleep. No, I know I can't do it. When you're pretty, I would have felt it in my underwear. That is... How do you sleep, you dog? Yeah, because I poop in balls. I pooped in golf ball sizes. You know, little balls. Oh, God, that's so gross. It smells like something from here. Here, a candy crumb, and a soda candy crumb. And then you have you two. So you can go and look for me and Marty if you want. I'm you two. Oh, okay. And this is here, you can have this one. That will take you online. That's the one. Oh God, there it is again. I'm telling you, you really need a test. Marty's on his last fart. That ain't me. Yeah, we're honey. Yeah, they're me. So, they're not me. Farts like that at night, I can't imagine you not being able to breathe. I think it's very, I just think we need to get smaller because we're trying to stop on me. So, we can do relax in the middle of the meter. No, I don't think so. I want you to go check because you're really making sure that you got pooped. I know I have a poop. There, now you gotta gain. Why is it in your bed last night? Why? Because you pooped your pants. No, I did not. Oh God, are you kidding me? Mom, we need to go check you. What's wrong? Are you shit? You're going to get on me and it's all your fault. Well, I don't have anything coming out of my ass, see? I got nothing either. Something brown all over that chair. Yeah, the chair's brown, not me. The chair's not brown. But I wasn't going to do the two of you. Why? Well, you start by wiping your ass. Well, maybe you didn't wipe good enough and maybe that's where the smell's coming from. It's not. It could be. It's not, it isn't shit at all. It is. You know what you shit today? I haven't shit today, but it's... Huh? They're always on the hard side, the neighbor mushy. They're not me. I hate guy in the garage. It is not the guy in the garage. She's outside at the moment. I do not stink. Well, I don't want you to go and sit in this air with snickers and poop on the chair. I don't poop. Chair? I feel poop coming. No! I didn't have diarrhea, believe me. You sure about that? Hard little balls. Well, let's go check. Oh, Laura. Who's more fun here? Dry me nuts. Go check. I'm gonna make me a minted case. No? I mean it, I'll do you. You said, you really think it's me? Huh? You said, you really think it's him? Oh, shit. I don't know if I can have his rakes. I know. Yeah. Okay, guys. Here's the fart break on Nunky's mom. Tell him. Huh? You want me to tell him? No. Tell him. Bye. Bye. Bye. Bye. Bye. Bye. Bye.