Somewhere between karaoke, introspection, and shaving small rodents, the lads accidentally stumble into a metaphor for modern life. From being “guinea pigs” in a punishing workshop to exploring the existential terror of actual guinea pigs, the conversation spirals through vulnerability, karaoke bar rules, and the occasional unsolicited dressing-down.

By the time they reach fasting, meditation, and Ronald Redford’s thoughts on failure, things start to make alarming sense. It’s a loose-limbed mix of friendship, philosophy, and faint regret — proof that enlightenment can sometimes arrive disguised as a trembling rodent with a well-maintained arse.