They're daring each other
to ring the doorbell.
We shouldn't stare like this.
Why don't we both go say hello,
or are you chicken?
Go for it, Mr Peterson!
Yes!
- Whoo!
- Now everybody's watching us.
- Good going, man!
- Yeah, okay, yeah.
I'll go in with you.
Sure. No problem.
Let's go.
 There's bars
on the basement windows.
- They got holes in their porch too.
- That was a booby trap.
- You okay?
- Yeah.
- I'm not gonna pay for that.
- We shouldn't pay for that.
We should sue them.
Well, um, let's...
Let's say hello.
Hey.
Get the hose. Hang on, men!
Run to me! Run to water!
Ray, over here! Run to water!
Run to me! Come on!
 I think they're gone, Mark.
I think they're gone!
- You men hit?
- I cannot believe you did that.
- Neither can I.
- I cannot believe it! That was great.
The same thing happened to me
last week. I was over there.
It wasn't bees though.
It was a foaming squirrel.
In Southeast Asia, we'd call
this type of thing "bad karma."
