Made with White Claw, the long-form spoof sends the Sundae Conversation pair into the hills to find grit they misplaced somewhere between craft services and a nice sofa. They meet locals, get in the expected trouble, hire a guide whose job is apparently to keep Glenny alive, and attempt to rebrand themselves as Lewis and Clarky Balls. They do not. They come back as slightly worse, slightly better versions of themselves, which is the joke and the point. The score leans all the way in: a cartoon of a spaghetti-western cue. Whistles, hand drums, Spanish guitar, lonesome harmonica, and timpani big enough for a mountain range that did not ask to be in a brand film. It is Ennio Morricone if Ennio had been hired to soundtrack two guys arguing about manhood next to a river.A western about friendship, cowardice, and hard seltzer.