[Jazz music]

[cheers and applause] Thank you.

Thank you very much.

Thank you so much.

Thank you very much.

Alright.

Washington, D.C.

Thank you so much for 
coming out to the taping

for my second stand-up special.

[cheers and applause] 
Very excited to be here.

Uh... Before we start the show, 
I know there's probably

some signs up saying, 
no photos and things of that nature,

and that's just because 
obviously we're taping this.

And also, when I do these shows, 
people can start taking photos,

and there'll be a lot of 
flashing and orange lights,

and it can be a little 
distracting when I'm trying

to focus on the performance.

But what I've realized is 
that, uh, people don't give a shit,

and they take photos anyway, 
because there are some shitty people

that come to these shows.

I mean, look how many people are here.

Some of you are shitty people.

There's no question.

If we met in any other context 
besides you paying me money

to see me tell jokes, 
I'm sure there are some

of you I would hate with a passion.

No question about it.

I really hate some of you a lot.

So what I thought we could 
do as a compromise--

right now, before I start the show,

I understand people like photos and stuff,

so right now, before we start the show,

I'm gonna pretend like 
I'm in the middle of a joke,

and you can take as many 
photos as you want,

and then after that, 
we'll have a great show, okay?

(laughter) (cheering)

So here we go, if you want to snap a photo

go for it.

(laughter)

(laughter and chuckling)

Some fake joke where I need to go through

a crawl space.

Let's act like uh, let's act like an

incident happened with a audience member.

Like sir, could you stand up 
and act like you're yelling at me--

about something?

(laughter and applause)

So... you can show that photo
to people and tell 'em

"Yeah at one point in the show 
this guy just stood up

and was like whites are the superior race"

And Aziz is like "Woah that's not cool,
sir, you need to sit down."

All right, cool, everybody good with
photos and everything?

Thank you so much for coming out
I really appreciate you coming out

Thank you so much.

I live, uh - I live in New York right now.

[audience cheers] And--yes.

And I'm single right now, and--

(audience cheers) Oh, shut up.

You don't mean that shit. (laughter)

And whenever I go out to bars there,

I have this one friend of mine.

He's one of these guys 
he's like, "Aw, man.

Any cute girl you see, 
just go talk to her, man.

What's gonna happen?

What's gonna happen?

What's gonna happen?

Any cute girl you see, 
just say something,

anything, it doesn't matter what.

What's gonna happen?

What's gonna happen?

What's gonna happen?"

I'll tell you what's gonna happen.

That girl is gonna be mean as shit 
to me for no reason at all.

Why do I want to deal with that?

- Hi how are you? 
- Fuck you!

All right. I'll see you later.

I'll go talk to my friend Brian. 
He's always nice to me.

And, sure, that's a little bit 
of an exaggeration,

but that is how it feels sometimes.

I once went up to this girl 
'cause I thought

she had a cool purse on her shoulder.

I said, "Hey, that's a nice bag" 
and she said, "Thank you,"

and we started talking, 
and she seemed nice.

Then at one point, her friend comes over,

and when the girl's friend comes over,

she goes, "Oh, hey. This is Aziz.

He came to talk to me 'cause 
he thought I had a cool bag,"

and rolled her eyes.

And I thought, "Wow, that's really rude.

No reason to do that.

I was just being nice," right?

So I said to myself right there,

"Whenever I leave this conversation,

I'm gonna make sure this girl knows
I don't give a shit about her,

And... I really like her bag."

So, at one point,

we're sitting there talking,

and I was like, .." (feigns laughter) "

"Hey what's that over there?"

and then I stole her purse.

Yeah.

That bag's mine now.

I never know what to say 
to girls in situations like that.

It's always so awkward.

I was having lunch 
with a friend of mine once,

and I told him, 
"Hey, there's this one girl

that works in this restaurant.

She's so cute, but I don't know what to
say to her

and he goes, "Oh, man, all you gotta do

is go over there and be honest 
with her for a minute."

Really? That's all I gotta do?

So I just need to walk over--

"Excuse me, miss.

I just need to be real honest 
with you for a minute.

I eat here all the time, 
and when I do, I stare at your face.

And I imagine us fucking 
while I eat my sandwiches.

Let me know if you'd like to turn 
my fantasy into your reality."

I'm not sure that would work out too well.

People always give you 
the same dumb advice

in situations like that.

They'll say things like, 
"Oh just leave her a big tip."

How does that work?

I just walk over-- "Yes, 
can I get a muffin, please?

Here's $100.

I think you know what that means.

I'm willing to have sex 
with you for the price of $98."

I was doing that joke 
one night, and this guy

in the audience just yells, 
"Just tell her you're on TV."

Yeah.

There's no way I'll sound 
like a jerk if I do that, right?

"Excuse me, miss.

I'm on TV.

(clears throat) ... I said...

I'm on TV.

I don't know what's going 
on here, but this is the part

where you start sucking my dick

I guess that's what some dudes 
think being on tv's like.

I just walk into bars
"What's up everybody?

Just so you know someone that's appeared 
on television is here.

So if you're interested in giving me a 
handjob in the restroom let's line up

to the left."

No. That's not how it works at all.

How it works is I walk into a bar and
5 dudes are like

"Oh, man there's that brown guy I saw
on that thing!

Eeeeeeey, oh man, oh man, bro I can't 
believe you're here

You've gotta take a photo with me
and my puppy. My puppy's back at my house-

though, we gotta drive there now."
That doesn't sound safe.

I was in a relationship for a few years 
and I think

while I was in the relationship
all dating communication went exclusively-

to text. You can't call anybody anymore.

You call someone and they're like
"What? Are you on fire?

Quit wasting my time, text me that shit."

And I don't like texting people. 
Especially girls because there's always

miscommunication that happens.

This is a situation I get into all the 
time.

I'll text a girl, she texts me back 
right away.

I text her right away. 
She texts me back right away.

I text her back right away, 
She texts me back right away.

I text her back right away
She texts me back right away.

Then I'll say something like 
"Alright cool, so you want to get pizza--

on Tuesday?"
And then I don't hear anything.

And I'm like "What just happened? 
I know you read that shit. You responded--

to 20 other things I just sent.
What do you not like me anymore?

You don't have two seconds to say
'yes I want to get pizza?'

or 'no I don't want to get pizza'?"

What did you chuck your phone into
a locker and go ride a rollercoaster for--

a few hours? What's the deal?

And after a few hours of no response
I get real upset.

And I just want to send a text that says
something like

"Well guess who just got invited 
to the pizza party?

You didn't 'cus I hate you now."

Girl always writes something back
"Sorry I was at my niece's ballet recital-

we had to turn off our phones."

Whatever we're done. 
I finished that pizza hours ago.

I'm up with my friend Brian and he's 
nice to me.

I went out with this girl in LA 
a few times.

She was really nice and last time I was in
LA, I called her up.

And asked her out to dinner and she's 
like "Yeah, sure"

Then 2 hours before our date she calls me 
up and she goes

"Aziz, I really want to go out to dinner
with you, but I kinda have a boyfriend.

Now is that a problem?"

And I said "Yeah it's kinda the biggest
problem we could have.

Why would I go out with you 
if you kinda have a boyfriend now?"

What's next? Hey Aziz, i got you tickets
to this carnival but you can't ride--

any rides, is that a problem?
Yeah it's a problem! I wanted to ride--

those rides, that's the whole point of me
going to the carnival.

These tickets you gave me are useless.

Hey Aziz, I got you a panini press off of
Amazon but I shipped it to my friend

Lisa instead of you. Is that a problem?

Yeah that's a problem, 
that's not my address!

And I don't have Lisa's contact info
and now she makes your paninis,

I really want one. 
What's the best case scenario?

We go out on this amazing dinner date,
have a fantastic time, come back to my--

place. She's like "Aziz I had a really 
time at dinner tonight and I wanna give

you a blowjob. But, I'm gonna use my 
boyfriend's penis instead of yours.

Is that a problem?"

Yeah that's a problem. Sounds like you're 
gonna suck your boyfriend's dick--

at my house.

It's always kinda depressing to me when I
talk to girls who have boyfriends.

Because when you ask then how they met 
their boyfriend, It's never a sweet story.

Like "Oh he was this nice guy and he was
doing volunteer work and one day he said

something nice to me and gave me a flower
and we started going out."

No. It's always a story like "I was at 
the club and this guy came up to me and

was like 'I've been staring at your ass 
all night. Is it cool if I take you out

sometime?' And I was like 'Yeah!'"

Why would you say yes to that?

'I don't know what's the worst that
could happen?'

What's the worst that could happen?
He could put something in your drink

and rape you, 
that's the worst that could happen.

He could murder you and use your legs to 
make stilts that look like legs.

Another thing that could happen.

But that's my problem is that I think too 
much.

Go to a bar and watch people, you see two 
different types of guys.

There's one type of guy, that's a guy like
me.

We're usually sittin' in the corner talkin
to each other

'Eee, ee, I don't know, ooouhhh, I don't 
know, I don't know, I don't know.

Let's just talk to each 
other tonight Brian.'

Then, there's a second type of dude: 
The dumb dudes.

They're at the bar, they don't care about
anything. They're like

"Give me a shot of Jagermeister, drop
it in a beer with a bunch of other shit

Ubleeeeheeeeheee, 
I'll sing anything to anybody.

Ublaaaagagaaaagaga."

Then they go up to some girl and they're
like "Psexcuse me, excuse me,

Ah, I just wanted to say you look really
beautiful tonight, and I was hoping one

day I'd be able to put my hands on 
your titties. My name's Kevin."

"Hi Kevin, I'm Lisa do you wanna be my 
boyfriend for 3 years?"

"I don't know, is it okay if I'm really 
shitty to you? Cheat on your whenever

I want?"

"Yeah, that's fine. I'll never 
break up with you."

Then they leave together. Meanwhile...
I finally get up my courage:

"Uh, that's a nice jacket."

"Get the fuck outta my face."

And then some Indian dude that 
recognizes me from the tv

will invite me back 
to his dorm to play video games.

Tell me if this ever happens to you guys.

You ever at a party and you're talking to 
a guy and you think "Wow, this guy

is so dumb, he's the dumbest guy I met 
maybe all year, what a dumb person

I cannot wait to get outta this 
conversation with this dumb person"

And they say something like 
"Yeah and I got two kids, "

And you're like [gasp] "Nooooooooo.
You can't have two kids you're so stupid.

What are you doing raising kids? You're 
so dumb! You're raising murderers."

This happens to me all the time. It's so 
terrifying.

I was talking to a dude at a party who is
26 years old, had a three year old son.

And I was like "Wow, that's amazing" 
And then a few minutes later

I overheard him telling a group of people 
the story about how a week earlier he'd

tried to have sex with a bowl of macaroni 
and cheese.

And I said "Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
woah,

You can't be a father and then fuck a bowl
of mac and cheese. Once you have a kid

the macaroni and cheese fuckin days are 
over.

And he's sitting here telling people this 
story. And he's like

"Yeah and then I put the condom on" 
and I was like "Whatchya put a condom on--

for?" And he's like "Ugh, I'm not 
trying to get cheese all over my dick ."

As if that were a totally reasonable
thing to say.

As if I were the weird one for even 
bringing up the question.

Yeah, me, the guy not fucking macaroni.

And I told him, " You don' understand
in this situation, putting the condom on

makes everything way worse." 'Cus that 
means the whole time he went to go find a

box of condoms, open the box of condoms,
take the condom out, open the condom

wrapper, put the condom on his penis, go 
back to the macaroni.

That whole time he never once thought, 
"You know what, maybe I don't need to

fuck a bowl of macaroni and cheese. Maybe
I could do literally anything else and it

would be a better use of my time. "

How are you gonna do something like that 
when you have a kid?

What if his kid saw that? He'd never be 
able to tell that kid anything.

"Hey be nice to be people, do good in 
school."

"Really? I saw you fuck a bowl of macaroni
and cheese. Sooo why would I take your--

advice? By the way I'm three years old, my
language skills are very impressive,

Maybe I should just ride this shit out on
my own."

(crowd cheering)

I have, uh, internet access right now. 
'Cus things are going pretty well, and I'm

sure some of you guys are online as well. 
And I like the internet, but it's really

annoying sometimes. Like does this 
situation happen to you?

You're sitting at your computer, working
on something really important. And you

think "Man, I wonder if Home Alone 2 made
more money than Home Alone 1.

I gotta look into this now. Sorry, 
important work, something more pressing

has come up. I do stuff like 
that all the time.

And what's so annoying is that once I 
start looking into one thing,

I'll see something else I want to 
research.

For example, In the Home Alone situation.
Yeah I'll be looking at that and be like

"Oh, wow, Joe Pesci's in that movie, 
I don't know much about Joe Pesci.

Maybe I should learn everything about
Joe Pesci. " And I'll spend hours doing

all this Joe Pesci research. And now
I know so much about Joe Pesci.

But it's useless information, It's never
going to help me.

I never heard of a situation where a guy
been in an alley doing the knife,

"You're gonna die tonight unless you can 
tell me the name of the album Joe Pesci

put out when he was a little kid."
"Little Joe sure can sing."

"Damnit, you're free to go. How come so 
many people know that? I need to stop

integrating Joe Pesci trivia into my 
murders. People know more about him than

I anticipated."

I always waste time like that. 
The other night I was up late, I remember

I've never seen any of those Saw movies 
before. They're not supposed to be

particularly good movies. But my friend 
told me "Aziz, you gotta watch Saw 1, the

twist in the end of Saw 1 is crazy."
And I love twists at the end of movies.

So I went on Youtube and I type 'Saw
ending' and sure enough the clip comes up

And I know what you're thinking. "Uh, Aziz
you didn't see the rest of the movie, the

clip won't make sense."

Don't worry, I'm not stupid. First, I went
on the Saw wikipedia page and I read the

plot summary and when I got to the last 
paragraph, I stopped.

Then I went back and watched that video. 
And let me tell you I did not see that--

coming."

Someone recently sent me a password 
to one of those online porn sites.

And the password worked.

And I don't know if anyone here's 
ever had membership access

to any of those sites, 
but it is incredible.

If you're kind of on the fence, 
like, "i don't know, it just doesn't

seem like it would be 
worth it to spend--" do it.

Now, the trend in these sites 
is they try to make it seem

like this stuff all really happened.

Like this is real life.

These aren't actors, 
this stuff really happened.

So they have dumb names like 
"RealLifeDickParty.com"

and the videos are all the same.

These guys go up to 
some girls, they're like,

"excuse me, you girls want to come back 
to our place and have a dick party?"

and the girls are always like "Yeah!" 
and they get in their car,

they drive back to the house, 
they have sex, they film it, and it goes

RealLifeDickParty.com!

Does anyone think those clips are real?

If they want people to think it's real, 
every now and then,

they should have a clip where 
some guys go up to some girls, like,

"excuse me, uh, you girls want 
to come back to our place

and have a dick party?"

and the girl's like, "what?

That's disgusting!

"Get out of here you asshole!"
- RealLifeDickParty.com!

then you're at home like, 
"man, I guess it is real.

Those girls didn't want to 
have a dick party at all.

They just continued on "

now, the first video I watched 
on the site, these guys go

into a doughnut shop, right?

And they're talking to the girls 
in the doughnut shop, they're like,

"hey, so, what do you think of us 
maybe giving you some money,

and then we can hook up 
in the back of the donut shop"

and the girl's like, 
"Ok that sounds good!"

she was not a very good actress.

So they go in the back, 
and they start hooking up.

So there's a guy hooking up 
with a girl in the back

of a doughnut shop.

Now, this guy eventually does 
what any reasonable person

would do in that situation, 
and he puts a doughnut around his dick.

Now, the woman is performing 
fellatio-type services,

and she's getting dangerously 
close to this doughnut.

And then at one point, she just 
takes a bite of the doughnut.

And I don't know why, 
but as soon as that happened,

I just went, "whoa, that was awesome!

What an amazing choice by that actress!

I wonder if that was improvised, 
like the doughnut was just there, ..

[chomps] .. And the director 
is just [mouthing]

But what does that say about me 
as a person that I got so excited?

I guess I just like food too much.

It's a good thing I don't write 
the scripts for those videos.

My script would be like, 
"all right, so, you pick this girl up

in los angeles, and you drop her off 
at this restaurant called animal,

and she orders the 
hamachi tostada, the poutine,

the rabbit legs, and the 
strawberry pound cake.

And they bring her everything, and 
she's like, 'oh, my god,

this looks so good'

And she eats everything.

There's not a bite left.

And she's like, 'wow, that was delicious.

Maybe the best meal I've had all year. 
- RealLifeDickParty.com!

you know what's weird about 
that doughnut video is,

they filmed it in a real doughnut shop.

Which means they had to pay 
a doughnut shop owner

to use that as a location.

But I guess if you're a doughnut shop 
owner, the risk is pretty low.

What are the chances of someone 
at home watching the video and going,

"oh, no, that's where 
I get my doughnuts from!

That's what goes on back there?

I just thought they were putting 
chocolate and jelly in some of the donuts"

but that's got to be 
happening to some dude.

They film all these videos 
in the same town, I imagine.

There's gotta be some dude 
waking up every morning like,

"oh, no, not the bank too!

I was supposed to make a deposit today!

And there's jizz everywhere!"

I always thought the best thing 
that could happen in the doughnut video

is the girl takes a bite of the doughnut, 
and then she just starts walking away.

And the guy's like, 
"Hey where are you going?"

and she's like, 
"i wasn't trying to suck your dick.

I just wanted a bite of that doughnut.

That looked delicious.

"Bob's doughnuts.

The best doughnuts in town.

We won't make you suck a dick for years"

I was doing a show one night, 
and they had a woman signing my entire act

to the left of the stage, and whenever 
I got to that punch line

STOP 21:05

where I said "Jizz everywhere!"

she went like this.
And.. It was amazing.

I said Jizz everywhere a few more times
just to make sure

I understood what was going on

Coz that had to be an on-the-fly
sign for "Jizz everywhere"

She's like "Ok.. There's jizz
Oh.. oh It's everywhere"

Coz everywhere can't be like 
[Nasal Eeeehhhhh]

You'd look crazy;
Everytime you had to sign 'everywhere'

"Hey, I'm new in town. 
Is there's a Jimmy Johns nearby?"

"Oh, those are everywhere!