Chaos. Destruction. Anarchy. Boobies. IT’S PARTY TIME!
Thanks to Frank the Tank, every college guy in the world thought it’d be totally rad, brah, if everyone went streaking ... through the quad, and yes, even in the gymnasium. Unfortunately, most of our junk couldn’t be hidden by convenient camera angles.
This film was not only a comedy classic, but it set the example for future college parties for the remainder of the history of planet Earth. After we stopped chanting toga! (which took a while), we decided to break a guitar and shout till we passed out.
Alcohol, sexual fluids, vomit and menstrual blood stains, all mixed together in one scene: it’s like our laundry basket at the end of the week. Only much, much funnier (apart from that time we found an old sock, crusted into the shape of a wang. Man, that shit was hilarious!)
Take Me Home Tonight
Michelle Trachtenberg as a hot goth? Check. Teresa Palmer talking about her boobs? Check. Topher Grace nearly drowning after being rolled out of a pick-up truck in a giant metal boulder? Check! Man, this movie has everything!
Still the king of movie house parties, thanks to an invasion by killer, mutant bikers, a nuclear missile bursting through the roof, and Robert Downey Jr, with a bra on his head, shitting in his pants.