Strap on your tinfoil hats everyone! We've reached Defcon 1 levels here, this is serious (unfortunately). Chris jumps on the Steph Curry we-didn't-land-on-the-moon-consipracy (am I using these hyphens right?), and just goes all in guns blazing. Kris loves to have fun with this usually but he's heard enough. Maybe you're wondering who wins? No one, because you can't rationalize with the insane and the irrational. This sh*t is frustrating. Somehow (and not smoothly) they move on to come together finding peace in sh*t-talking Babe Ruth. Then finally (35:00) get to what they are so good at, gambling on football and making fun of everyone and themselves.