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Red Balls Energy Drink
The setup
The premise
Here’s the bit.
In a send-up of energy-drink commercials, crack addict Tyrone Biggums sits on a stool against a black backdrop and introduces himself as the spokesman for Red Balls, explaining that his endless chase for drugs leaves him worn out until the drink gives him a lift. One swig sends him racing off. When a frantic mother is locked out of her car with her baby crying inside, Tyrone hears her from across the neighborhood, sprints over and punches through the window, only to grab the camcorder from the front seat and run; he later turns up in a park trying to sell her that same camera and showing off the other goods stashed in his coat. Fueled by another can, he hoists an entire city bus off the pavement to reach something that rolled underneath, as a radio voice reports the strange sight. Locked in a jail cell, he politely asks the guard for one more Red Balls, then smashes straight through the cinder-block wall, leaving a Tyrone-shaped hole, before ducking back in to grab his pillow and blanket.
The funny people
Meet the cast. 1
Say it with us
Highly quotable.
Sometimes the endless pursuit of crack leaves me tired and depleted.
We have a crackhead lifting up the bus!
Behind the scenes
The people who made it.
Script
Automatically generated script; wording may contain errors. Speaker labels are inferred.
- 00:00
Tyrone Biggums
Hello, my name is Tyrone Biggins. Sometimes the endless pursuit of crack leaves me tired and depleted. But now cocaine comes in a delicious shape. Red Balls. It gives me... We
- 00:20
Tyrone Biggums
Hummin' a hummin' a hummin' a hummin' a hummin' a hummin' a!
- 00:22
Speaker 1
It's my baby! I love my baby! It's mine! Oh my God!
- 00:57
Tyrone Biggums
FYI, people will still do still right here. How do you think I got this suit?
- 01:05
That rambo's got me! Mayday!
- 01:07
Speaker 2
Mayday! Mayday, mayday, we have a crackhead lifting up the bus. Must be Red Balls.
- 01:25
Tyrone Biggums
I I love love this drink. Thank you, Red Balls. Excuse me. Jailer. Pardon me. I Might I have a Red Balls please? Shazam. Red Balls. Cocaine in a can, baby. I can get some money for this.
- 02:15
Next one. Next rap.
- 02:19
Tyrone Biggums
Why don't you give me some of that Red Balls? Come on, Tyrena, come on. Oh, Red Balls. Shazam! This is the ride of my life. I'm gonna have another heart attack. Thank you, Red Balls. Bitch, I can't sit still. Take this. I'll be right back, Tyreed. I gotta run some errands.
The rabbit hole continues
One more couldn’t hurt.
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