As the newfound brothers all bond around a campfire, they break out into song spontaneously, each singing a verse or two for our apparent pleasure about their hopes for meeting their dad. The most memorable/infamous zingers include "We'll search hand in hand for the taco tree" (Schneider), "We're gonna be just like birds of a feather, playing piano with our dicks together" (Terry Crews, yes, there's a black brother too), and "Why do I have tree nipples?" (Lautner). It goes on for about three minutes before finally coming to a much-needed halt, especially as Luke Wilson in particular looks massively embarrassed to be there.