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Clips from Beerfest

Movies 2006 110 min ★ 6.3/10 (74,413 ratings) 1,441 clips

Credits

You've got spunk, Wolfhouse. I'll give you that.
I got a little spunk for you.
Chance.
You're gonna chance...
All right, all right.
Up yours, Johnny Cash.
Okay. Grab him, boys.
I'll come back for the rest.
Mother, I always knew you would outlive me.
I loved you.
-Hey. It's Popo. -Popo was given to me...
...by my father on his deathbed.
Prosit!
Well, you must leave immediately.
There you will meet a Mr. Schniedelwichsen.
Come on, guys.
What? No.
...and you sing us that bloody jingo jango?
We're just singing.
Oh, strewth. They hit the little kid!
Wolfhouse?
-Hi! -Let's go.
-He's got me! -He's gone crazy dingo.
Johan?
We in the right neighborhood?
Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!
Hey, Beer Pong!
Oktoberfest is for tossers and sheep-shaggers.
Wait a second. Look at those urns over there.
They look just like Grandpa's.
You go. I'm never leaving this place.
Hello, guvnor!
We got ourselves a tie.
That's the German team, the champs.
Their family owns the oldest brewery in Bavaria.
That's Das Boot!
Drink up, Hansel!
Das Boot! Das Boot!
Von Wolfhausen. Wolfhouse.
You do not bring outsiders to Beerfest.
It was the greatest beer in all the world.
...a common Bavarian....
What's the English word I'm looking for?
Obviously there's a translation problem here.
Ja, you big tough guy. Kill me, come on.
Und then you can punch each other silly.
We are laughing. We are laughing at you.
You ready, du kleiner Hosenscheißer?
-Let's do this. -Ja, do it.
Prosit.
Wolfgang von Wolfhausen.
...for this is a real von Wolfhausen.
Grandpapa.
Now get out of here.
BJ! BJ! BJ! BJ! BJ! BJ!
They called Grandpa a thief and Gam Gam a whore!
We can do what?
Mein boys. Oh, willkommen.
And how is Herr Schniedelwichsen?
Beerfest it is.
Haven't seen him since Hands Across America.
I heard that too.
You got nothing, baby. I got everything!
You got nothing! You got nothing!
We're gonna win this thing.
We were just saying that.
We heard you got fired from the brewery.
Goddamn brewery!
I did my three years up at the county pen.
I heard that someone died that day.
What?
There he is.
He was a real brainiac, that nerd.
So shut the fuck up.
-Who's the hippo? -Phil Krundel.
-I'm published in four journals. -What?
-Who's Barry? -Don't worry.
Will you shut the hell up? Shut up.
Just think about Gam Gam for a minute, all right?
-There he is. -Where?
Right there.
Oh, my God.
One dollar to look at it. Two dollars to touch it.
-Hey, looking good, Finky. -You too, Barry.
If you have to ask, big man, you can't afford it.
Move along, then. I got a mouth to feed.
There's this big beer-games competition.
You bet your ass I do.
-This guy blows. -Come on. You can do it.
Get out of here! Get out of here!
Wolfhouses, I want on the team.
He's got a gun!
That's incredible.
I'm better when I'm drunk.
It's amazing!
A direct-draw beer dispenser.
Sorry.
As tough as anything you've ever done.
We're gonna drink beer. And a lot of it.
If anybody here isn't up to it...
Better than anything I've ever seen.