Two people play charades at Thanksgiving, acting out everything from Rubik's Cubes to parallel parking. The game is messy and funny, full of wrong guesses, playful arguments about cheating, and the kind of improvised chaos that happens when you're trying to mime things on camera.
Chapters
Yeah, both ways.
Yeah, come here, bun. I think she has the other way.
Here.
What? How do you like that? Curtain to poop.
What?
Oh, hanging up, pinning up clothes. But it's the—
but it's the line. Close line. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Uh, Rubik's Cube. Yeah. Oh, um, Godzilla or someone. Triceratops.
Yeah, you said dinosaur.
Dinosaur. I was like, how do you say their name? Poison. Yeah. Patting yourself down. Oh, you forgot your wallet. The cell phone. No, it's keys. Yeah.
Oh shit. Oh my God.
Every time that beeping goes on, it makes me want to like— My eye.
Plugging your phone, charging your phone. Knock knock, who's there? Window. Knocking on the window. Knocking on the door. Skiing. A sneak. A sneak. What else? A waterfall.
Wakeboarding. Second word is like surfing. Oh, what is that?
Skiing.
Skiing. Where you ski with two poles, right?
Oh, water ski.
Water ski. Hopping.
Riding a horse. Yes. What is that?
He's like— Go over here, John.
You have to be in the camera.
I'll see everywhere.
Oh, okay. Copying. Cheating. Looking behind. Backing up. Parallel parking. Parallel parking. Mining. What is that?
I don't know. I don't know how to do that. I don't know.
Diving? Or wait, no, canoeing? That's a thing you're sitting on and then you slide all the way down the mountain. Oh, tubing. Is it too big?
It's plastic.
Too big to use in water?
It's plastic.
You're in the snow. Oh, sledding. Yes.
Yeah.
Sleepwalking. Yeah. Making coffee. Kutaow. Hammering. Oh no. Oh, hairspray. Blow dry your hair.