I don't think I ever laughed as hard at any movie scene ever as I did on this one. If you're unfamiliar with the set-up, it's a modern take on Candid Camera with Johnny Knoxville in makeup as the kid's grandfather. If you don't have a good (if not mildly sophomoric) sense of humor, and maybe a strong stomach, move along.
OMG!!!!!
We were having a birthday party for my younger grandson at my daughter’s house, and a football game was on in the background. An ad for Bud Lite came on. My older grandson, about 11 at the time asked, “What’s Bud Lite?” My wife helpfully chimed in, “We don’t like Bud Lite.” and her co-grandmother joined in, “We don’t like Bud Lite, do we, Paqa (moi)?”, casting a glance in my direction.
Always ready to accommodate the ladies, and make my modest contribution to the nurture and upbringing of the next generation, I voiced my most resolute agreement, “Give me a good pilsner, or lager, maybe a stout or an ale, but that dishwater they call Bud Lite? Never!”
His other grandmother could not help grinning, but my wife shot her a look that plainly said “Do. Not. Encourage. Him.”
I take pride in my child rearing skills.
I mean, who’s old and hasn’t done that themselves? /s/