Will Ferrell shows up to rehearsal wearing a shirt that fits like it lost a fight to a dryer. No one asked him to. He just… did. The shirt is aggressively small. Scientifically unsafe. The buttons are screaming for help. And the sketch? A simple idea: “What if this Blue Öyster Cult recording session had… more cowbell?”
Harmless, right? NOPE.
This is the comedic equivalent of dropping Mentos into a Diet Coke volcano.
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