Having missed out on his cult's long awaited ritual suicide, an obnoxious loser teams up with his bogus ex-messiah to rebuild their doomsday commune. Traveling together through middle America, the constantly-bickering duo induct a military wannabe, a mentally unstable mom, and a mysterious foreign hitchhiker into their cult... but will this family of outcasts fulfill their transcendent destiny, or decide this life might be worth living after all?
A bunch of laughs on this. I have never been a big fan of Stavros. He's always laughing at everyone's jokes no matter how unfunny they are, and he even cracks up at his own material, finding himself absolutely hilarious like some sycophantic yes-man, but his comedy stylings work in a scripted space where his inevitable laughter was likely cut out. This was a nice return to the slacker/dumb comedies of the 90s. Try not to accidentally choke on the ham on your face while laughing at this one.