Land mines all over this one. Tiler makes a freudian slip so egregious, I think we can just call it accidental racism, and there's the one universal rule that the guys seemingly want to test the limits of; you never go full Hitler. As Ryan tells the story of the time he got "Richard Nixoned" (and reads fan mail), Tiler has a fan submitted package that allows them to answer last weeks question; do those chips actually taste like pu*sy? Psilocybin, arguing on behalf of the younger generations, and Secret Keeper. They are THOSEGUYSYOUHATE!