They
came out fantastic; my
teenage stepson loved them, my husband (a meat and potatoes
guy) loved them, and they never lasted long in our house.
A few attempts at wacky interludes (Bobcat Goldthwait cameos as the manager of a sleazy motel, Tom Green is a Rastafarian skate shop owner) fill in for plot when the foursome isn't trying to lie their way into various competitions, where
teenage boys often
come up to them and say «Dude, you
guys are great!»