>> anthony: look at that. whoa, what's this? >> group: scrunchions. >> anthony: scrunchions? >> dave: grab one. >> jeremy c: salted pork fat. >> dave: they're crisp. >> anthony: oh, god. >> dave: is that ridiculous? >> anthony: aw, i could just sit around in like some -- >> dave: -- pile that on some bread. >> anthony: -- some shit-stained underwear sit there in front of a television and eat those all day like aah. >> fred: you'll have to change then before jiu-jitsu, those are the same underwear. >> anthony: as one must. >> fred: yes. >> anthony: whoa, look at that, it's beautiful. >> fred: so are you searching for the parts? >> jeremy c: yeah, just trying to get a bit of everything, you know? >> anthony: garnished with scrunchions? >> fred: soigne. >> jeremy c: it's pretty much the dish. >> anthony: goddamn this is delicious. >> jeremy c: all good? you like it? >> anthony: yeah. >> jeremy c: excellent. >> anthony: oh, so good. >> jeremy c: my grandmother would be happy, it's good. (burke) at farmers, we've seen almost everything so we know how to cover almost anything. even "close claws." (driver) so, we took your shortcut, which was a bad idea.