 Ah Matt? Matt? Do something. What do you want me to do, Matt? Do something, Matt. Do something, Matt. Have you got it? I will now take over. Oh, my God! Slipping around. Kind of slow roasted glazed in honey, right? Most delicious thing you'll ever eat, baby. Why don't you get your microphone? We lose control. Hey, Matt, are we live? Yeah, man. Hey, Mom, hey, Dad. Stop that. They're not watching. They don't watch anything that you do. They stop doing that when you quit blockbuster. Didn't they? Did you quit or did they shut down? I quit before they shut down. How did you do it? Did you? Was it an emotional day? Yeah, a little bit. Talk us through it. You went in and said what? Well, no, because I was working full time anyway. Oh, go on. And I was only doing one shift a week to help them because I was. Oh, low on staff. And then will you manage it there? Oh, like a supervisor? Tell me what you're doing now. But for concrete, you're doing that from videos. You're being that for movie. Very similar. No, no, it was way more fun. James was quite similar. James was there too. James in the background. Tell me an interaction with James at blockbuster. Let's save that for when James comes on. We'll get James on. What about, OK, tell me a situation at blockbuster. All right, let's say I'm trying to rent a movie. I come into blockbuster. Hey, hey, I rented this last week and the DVD snapped in half. Get me a new one now. That one's broken. We would never have given it to you. You got to talk like that's real. Is that how you spoke at your work? Unprofessional hog. Plus I have late. I can't even remember how we do it. Yeah, OK. You've got 29 or 24, 95. What do you mean? You don't know. Don't you have it on your computer? Yeah, I do. What is it? How much exactly is it? 24. I'll give you $3.90. It's all I have. What are you running? What am I running? What are you renting? Because I need that help. I don't know. I just got here. Can't and you're in my face about old fees. No, no, no, no, no. I wouldn't be in your face about old fees. You would have went and grabbed something because you're so dumb. You don't realize you have a late. I just walked through the door. I just walked through the door and you stood in front of me. Blockbuster was a different beast. OK, I'm I'm I'm of customer now. Shut up. OK, excuse me. I'm just interested in watching a Star Wars film. What do you recommend? Return of the Jedi. Why did you get him started? Why would you recommend Return of the Jedi? It's just the best. It's the best ending. It's the best build up. Fuck you, man. All right. Episode number 36 of the Muddy and Mogul fully actual podcast. We're in a house. I don't know if you can hear a dull roar in the background. It's because it's pissing rain here. And it's going to be raining for fucking for the next 10 years. Because it's El Nino or some dog shit. Can't fuck you. Cloud seating. Cloud seating. Sorry. So that that's what that noise is in the background. We got a jam packed episode. Paulie and Blake again can't come on this episode. We had him booked in and then fucking Paulie has to go to WA today. So he couldn't come. So we're getting him on next week. Third time's the charm, right? Well, James going to come on for a bit. We've got a fucking prank call. We got a lying segment. We're going to try again with Locky. So it's staging. We got the perfect life for him. That fucking come. Do we? We haven't organized prank call. Prank call. Little come to us. Doesn't matter. Doesn't matter. And what else we got? We don't. We don't have a bachelor Brown. We're sorry. She was, she's lived in the UK and we couldn't get on to her. But we got to talk to you guys about the fucking live show. Because in one week from today, next podcast comes out. Wait, this podcast right now. Holy shit. This podcast right now. Stop what you're doing right now because you, the podcast listener slash website members are the only ones to have access to buying the tickets first. We have the venue booked in. It's the 11th of November, which is a Friday night. It's $500 per ticket. We haven't even discussed the price. Just kidding. We haven't even discussed the price. I think we said $50. $20. Isn't it? Let's say 15. Because we just want to cover expenses. Oh my God. We're trying to announce. We don't even know the price. $20. I think it's fair to include them in the, in the conversation. $150. The expenses. $15. Won't cover. No. If we get 150 at $15. Let's see. Let's see what that equals everyone. We really going to show this to everyone. We just want to break even. That will barely. That just covers. All right. Look, Michael is helping on ripping everyone off. No, no. Let's do $20. Fuck it. Let's make it. We pay you. All right. You. You. If you want a ticket, we'll pay you to come. We'll pay you $15. $50. You just went the opposite direction. Let's just say $15. $15 is fair. It's our first one. We could be really shit. Let's not forget that. If we do well, then we can up it to $400 the next one. I think $500. All right. So $15. We're getting shooter Williamson. He'll be again, Alex Williamson. You all know him. The comedian Matt. Man, I swear to God. Who would pay like 50 bucks a ticket just to see him? Well, he won't be like doing a bit. He'll just be coming on. We'll just be having a chat. We have an interview. We got the bachelor Brown segment. The conclusion of the bachelor Brown. We'll do a live prank call. The conclusion of the black book will be live. We'll be there and we're going to get. We're going to have a few drinks and then we're going to go out after and everyone there is welcome to come. So the link to the tickets will be in the description right now, right now. That is getting quick. It's obviously if you live in Brisbane, that's handy, but you can, you can travel if you want. Like it's, we're not fucking. It sure knows, but you can fly. It's not open to the public yet. All right. It's just you guys and our website members and Wednesday. So in two days time, we're going to make it open to the general public. All right. So you guys get first crack. That's hectic, man. So fucking I just have a look bro. We don't even know how to sell tickets. As of right now, we don't even know how to do any of that shit. We are winging this on the fly. It is fucked, man. That's our life. That's how we learn though. We just, we say yes. And then we worry about the rest liar. And when he says yes, he means rest. Yeah. That's what I thought they said. Panics. Do you want rest? And I said, yeah, but they, they said Brown is very, very nervous. Brown is used to concrete all around him and having fucking assistance. Sucking at his toes. I'm not nervous about the actual show. I'm nervous about the, uh, it coming together. We'll concrete it. Fuck you fucking stick shit together. You fucking dumb bitch. Just bring some fucking half a kilo. I can't, I can't drum ton of fucking concrete. We'll get a little TV there and it can play fucking. Do you want your work to sponsor it? No. Hit them up. Maybe ask your bosses. If they want to sponsor it come to, because it's in a building which is made of concrete. We probably did the concrete. At the multi, at the multicultural center. Which is very, that's kangaroo point. We're being inclusive. And I think there's 190 spots available. So there's not that many, even if we don't sell out, that's probably for the best for our first ever fucking show. But you know, 190 seats. So stop right now. Have a look. If you're interested in living in Brazil, have a look right now because I don't know how long these tickets will be available for. You don't have to live in Brazil. You can come from anywhere. Yeah, yeah, of course. That's if you could be fucked to come all that way, to watch us just talk shit. It'd be good to find out who's come the furthest. Yeah. Yeah, well, we should do like a little... We'll also be announcing the winner of the comment competition. Competitions, both of them. So the more time we have a comment competition going, the more times you comment, the more times you enter. We're just picking a random comment from the whole season and that person will win $1,000. So we've realized... We're so good to the crowd too. We've realized... Wow, I got something coming here. It's gone. We've realized that don't bother commenting next season or liking it. No, we'll get to that next season for now. Just watch... For now, if you want more entries, just keep commenting because the more comments you have, the more entries are all right. But yeah, things will... Sorry. Things will change next season. Boy, we've had a lot to organize, haven't we? There's Mon's birthday this weekend. There's fucking... My mom's 60th is coming up. Then there's a fucking podcast. What else is there to organize? There's so much shit going on. There's so much shit going on. At the end of November, it's going to be such a relief. There's going to be so much less stuff to do. You know what I mean? Hey! I don't like it when you touch my inner thigh. Like heaps don't like. Heaps of that. Sorry. There's a couple still flicking around. Man, also next season for the podcast, we have some fucking cute little new brand deals lined up. We're going to have a little trial run. So get ready. Get your ears slicked and ready in your wallets in your cashiery roll. Because we're having a trial run with athletic greens. You know the... They sponsor... They sponsor Joe Rogan's fucking podcast. And mother. Which Matt is particularly excited about. Because he loves to wank about mothers. Well, like, I'll be honest. I've had mothers before and they make you pep up. And those athletic greens. Holy shit, James. The mothers. Yeah, AG1. They've given us so much energy throughout the day. We don't need to start promoting them now. A little cinema once. Just send them an invoice. But yeah, we're going to have a... And if the trial goes well, if you guys like the products that we're promoting, then yeah, then they'll decide to come on and stay with us all next season. So it's like kind of important... Speaking of fucking sponsors. Wait. Michael, you have a story. Oh, we're doing shit talk? Oh yeah, this is it. Should we do sponsors first or fuck it? No, no, we do shit talk first. Did you see that, Flala? Yeah, yeah. That was me. Okay. This is fucking ultimate cringe times 3,000. Marty already knows it, but fuck, dad. Oh, okay. So... Oh yeah. You fuck me, man. All right, here I am going away for a weekend with my beautiful girlfriend Amber's family. Fucking, I love their family. Amazing. Anyway, we're here at this campsite. All having a great time. They've got a... They've got a par three at the campsite. We hired out this whole place. Anyway, get to the nitty gritty. We're all having fun at lunch. Me and... Well, her brother-in-law is fucking teeing off, going for the hole. I'm like, okay, I'll get up and have a hit too. How old? He's like nine. Yeah, nine or nine, yeah. Sorry. Anyway, he's a grown-up. He's hitting... He's a fucking amazing golfer. It's crazy. Anyway, nailing him. So he's way better than you. Oh, way better than me. Wow. His brother was a professional. Anyway... What? Amber's brother was a professional? Amber's brother-in-law was a... And he fucked me. Anyway, I get up and I'm like, I want to have a hit too. With a brother? So I get up and... To my right of the tee-off is where all the family is sitting. Yeah, I know, James. And there's fucking... There's a baby there. New born baby. Suckling on the teet of its mother? No, but like, it's like... Probably women. Two fucking kids under five. Two fucking kids? Man, what kind of a campsite is this? The store is getting... Anyway, there's a baby and two kids under five. They're not fucking... Here we are. The whole family's there. I go for my shot. And there's this fireplace in front of us. Concrete around it. Your fault, actually. Matt. Not Ashley, actually. Ashley? I hit my hit. And I top the ball. And it flies into the concrete fireplace. Ricochets to the right into the family-gathering picnic area. Hits like a fence pole. All these metal things, ting-tings. Hits her brother in the shin. I dinted his shin. Like, I put a dint in his shin. And I just... I couldn't believe... I was like, oh my God, have I killed someone? Firstly, the babies were okay. Thank God. They were under five and then one. And then I was like, oh my God, just like cringing inside like, you fucking dumb cunt. And I went to the toilet and struck myself a few times after it had come down. I would have done the same thing. It wasn't your fault, though. Yeah, I hit the ball. What kind of was? Well, it's yours. Concrete. The odds of that happening. Nine in, nine in 15,000. Thank God. Like, let's think about it. Hit the brother. But it could have been much worse. Imagine if you killed that baby. I know, dude. I was so like... Imagine if you literally killed the baby. I just... Yeah, I don't even want to think about that. No, no. Think about that for a second, man. Imagine if it hit its fucking the center of its forehead and entered its skull. No, dude. And it was never right ever again. Oh, I didn't do that. Surely Amber would have a break up with you for that. You can't recover from that. Thank you. They would have had to hold on to so much resentment and hate for you. Yeah, yeah. Well, let's just think about it. Every family do know they talk about it. I just struck her brother with a ball. God, it was so cringe, dude. And I was like... Did he cry? No, he just like... He didn't tell me till later. He was like, oh, by the way, that hit me in the shin. I was like, how did you like cover that up? And he's like, yeah, there's the dent. And I was like, oh my God, I'm so sorry, dude. Fuck, I like literally... I struck myself by myself away from them. You had a wank. Is that what you're saying? No, I just felt... Struck yourself. I'm just... I'm a bad, bad person. And James, you know what? It's... I hate myself. I officially hate myself. Yeah, we've all been there and nearly killed a baby or two in our time. Remember when I hit that kid when I was coaching with a tennis ball? Oh, yeah. Yeah, that. Have you said that story? I don't know. Oh, now's the time. He used to coach this little Russian dude. I think he's Russian. How old was it? He would have been like 13. Arnold. And he was like... What's his name? All of the parents... His name was Latch. I'm pretty sure his name was George. Oh, okay. Okay, it's not that way. And I used to be so weird to him. And every now and then, I'd just like... I'd be at the net like feeding him balls and he'd be on the base on the other side. And then every now and then, I'd just like... Just to be weird, I'd hit a ball as hard as I could into the net. Like off the ground, just bang into the net. And this time... This one time, I just miscued it slightly and it just shaved over the top of the net and was like a fucking bullet. I nailed it so hard. And it just slammed him in the chest. He was just standing on the base on the other end and hit him in the chest and he immediately starts crying. Imagine if his mum was there. Yeah, I know, dude. It was so embarrassing. Did you run to him? Yeah, of course. Oh yeah, I'm so sorry, mate. That was an accident. And it's like, I'm trying to be weird. So it's not like... It's so preventable. What was he like? That's all good. Yeah, yeah. And like, how do you recover from that? Like, does he trust you again every lesson or is it just over? That's it. Yeah, yeah. Yeah, it was fine after a while but yeah, it was a bit fucking awkward there for a bit. Oh my God. Well, at least you didn't have his family there. Yeah. Yeah, yeah. That would have been... It's like, I thought you were good at golf. You got a hole in one. I was just like, yeah, what? I'm sorry. Just a failure. And then you went and struck yourself off in the bathroom. Struck yourself all over the back of the bathroom. You know, when you just look at yourself in the mirror and you just go, I hate you. Yeah. Like, I was doing that, dude. Oh, I fucking hate myself. Is it because of the shot or because you hit someone? Because I fucking... It's just... Oh, I put lives at risk, firstly. And yeah, I hit someone in the shin with a golf ball. Could have killed a baby. Cut that out of all of the ways. You keep me saying, cut that corner, but cut what you said. You can't have that. No. Oh, did I say that, did I? Yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, no, I think. I think about it. No, no, no. And it puts... We're cutting it. We're cutting it. And that's cut. All right. That's fucked. I become honest and vulnerable with you boys. I want to go to the mirror and hate myself again. Out of all the ways to kill a baby. That's the shittest. That's the shittest. Oh, shit, I keep tearing. Anyway, you might be wondering, oh, what the fuck? The boys have got some beers in their hands. Well, this is the other thing. This time of year, it's like hectic as fuck. We've got to try and get all that content done so that we can have a break at the end of the year. It's brand deal season. So we're getting hit up left, right and center. We've got the podcast finale coming up. Everything's coming to an end. So it's busy as fuck. And we've got a brand deal with Carlton. So we had to go and buy a carton. A couple of days ago. And here it is. This is the buy this. And you say that. No, we are not a bill. Look, we will promote them. When we are paid to promote them and not at any other time. 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And this is coming out where sorry about where I sit or where we sit for fortnight as urine on it. Did you clean it? I tried. That's good enough. That means you didn't. We'll talk about it. We thought of a video idea. I thought you were a urinal. Basically it was just like we just can't piss on each other while the other one doesn't know what's happening. It's pretty good. Yeah, but that's not for social media. Yeah, obviously we can't put that out there. Otherwise Zuckerberg will come and fucking shoot us in the fucking head count. Fucking bomb count. Your career is over, you dog slut. And that's the sponsors. Well, yeah. Well, yeah. Can't wait to hear this clap with a lot of people. Yeah, like 15. Yeah, 15 to 29. Yeah, that's it. All right, let's move on to On This Day is in Sheet. We'll get that done and then Jim Moe can fucking come all for the rest of the fucking podcast. All right. Bong Bray. Ha, ha, ha, ha. And we're back. We're back. Hey. All right, guys, this is On This Day where Matt comes in and he researches something that just happened in history that happened on this day many years ago. It's very exciting. That puts a lot of effort into this. Really, really, really. Don't you mind, eh? On This Day in 1997, Amber Heard received a large cat for her birthday. Oh, that's nice. She was so happy at her present that she fell in love with her cat immediately. Her mum said, and Amber replied, Schlungbrock. However, the cat Schlungbrock was quite cold towards Amber and would often ignore his kitty litter box and just shit directly on Amber's bed. No one else's bed, just Amber's. 11-year-old Amber began crying one day and said to her mother, Mum, why does Schlungbrock always shit on my bed? It's how he shows his love, Amber. Every time he shits on your bed, he's saying, I really, really love you, said her mother. Amber felt better immediately and I'm sure that that piece of information never affected her life in any way, shape or form. I'm Matt Brown and I'm a sexy goddess. Watch me touch myself now. Brown always have to put in those little bits at the end, don't you mate, hey? You're always bloody trying to sneak that shit in. You're browning Brown. That's why she did what she did. She was just trying to show her love. Did you know that we all have childhood trauma? What's your childhood trauma? I reckon getting everything I wanted. That must have been so horrific. That must have been so bad. I had 12 people sleep over for one sleep over for a birthday. Yeah, that's fucked. I had Esther's sleep over on the weekend and four was fucked. Why? They were eight though. I was a little bit older. Yeah, I was like year three. Alright, so not that much older. Yeah, that's fucked. No, year four. What year is Esther in? Year two. Oh, wow. She looks so much older. It's hard to control them when they're that young because their attention span is so fucked and they can't do anything yet. What'd you do? Just dance. Yeah, I was just dancing the whole time. Fuck. Getting absolutely plastered. Did they drink? Yeah, the kids got to have it too. There was no drinking involved. I did see the birthday celebration. It looked, yeah, everyone wanted to be centre of attention. Have you ever shed on a bed? No. In bed I have, but I got it out like in time there. Okay. Alright, we'll move on. Alright, Marty's diary entry. This is just where I find some diary entries from my mom's house that she's tried to throw away, but I found them. Entry number 690 million 479,254 I'll wait for that to stop. And here I go. Today at school, all our kids were talking about a sleepover they were going to have. I asked if I could come, and they said no. And they said that I smelled funny. I said it was probably just from the Gahaktas Fleisch that I had had for breakfast. They all looked confused at me. I had some Gahaktas Fleisch in my bag for lunch and I pulled it out and showed them. They all started yelling and one even started gagging. Another kid stabbed my long German neck because my body is mostly neck. I cried and said main hurts. And the kids laughed. The teacher sent me home. Hopefully I can still go to that sleepover. It was a hopeful day. That's what I said. Fucking good story, and we've probably said this before, but there was a German exchange student that came to our school when I was in year 10 and he was near 11. His name was Philip. He was in German. Philip is Philip. He was a woman. Yeah, he chose to be that woman that day. And he slept over one night with me and Marty. We were playing Monopoly on the Xbox. Remember all you got to do is press A? Yeah, we figured out we're going to friend him and then invite him. Or did you just like, you know, he was like, he got into it. So he stayed over and it started that I think the house sort of triggered this. Your name on Monopoly you got to pick your name. I made his name Hultz. Which is neck. He was so confused. Why you choose neck? Why you take me as neck? Anyway, I'm fucking pissing myself at that. And then later on, he started kissing each other. He's like, no, no. Stop. It sounds weird, but we're just trying to freak him out as much as we can. How are we? 16. You're like making out with each other. No, we're not making out. We'll be playing Monopoly pressing A, A, A, A. Pre-determined that we're going to do this to fuck with him. To see what he was doing. Stop. He thought we were like trying to like entice a threesome or something. Yeah. We're trying to fuck him. I'm so good, dude. He's freaking out. I leave. No, dude. Anyway, it was fucking. Did you ever hang out with him after that? Yeah, but he was a bit weary. Did he ever get it? I think he got into it. Yeah. Once he fully got to know us and saw that it was just all about shock humor, he fully tossed Michael off. Oh, man. Funny times. All right. Now it's time for Michael's Bible where Michael has detailed all of his super wisdom bits and put them in a book and he's going to read a piece of wisdom out for you now and he would prefer to be called as Beezus while he addresses you during this. Man, it is raining. That's a solid observation. Thank you. Speaking of Philip, here we go. This is a relevant chapter. Shit. Reasons why Germany is not as good as everywhere else. Fucking hell. Their sausages are too thick. So they're meant to be made, but anyway. They talk like dragons. I'll give you that one. They created the concept daylight savings time. First to do it. Yep. First to do it. Seriously. They have the longest word ever created with 79 letters. That's just sometimes words need to be long. 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