Rhett & Link Show Us the Last Thing on Their Phones

I'm Rhett.

I'm Link.

We're Rhett and Link.

And we're gonna share the last things on our phones

for Wired.

(upbeat music)

Uh, I took a picture of me on a scale that my daughter made

that says Yes.

She re-engineered a scale!

Oh, and it actually responds to your weight?

It responds to the weight.

Well what question did you ask it?

Should I eat more?

Yes. (Rhett laughs)

Last photo on my phone is a

picture of the back of my head.

(Link laughs)

I cut my own hair,

and look how bad I did!

Look at that piece! Oh my goodness

And I cut that piece off after I looked at this photo.

What in the world was I thinking?

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Embarrassing. I took a video of me

and my son talking to my dog.

It is a little embarrassing.

(high pitched voices)

What?

(high pitched voices)

He's a puppeteer?

(Chuckles) My son Lincoln came up with the phrase,

and that's what he says to the dog

and now I say it.

Where's the puppydoo?

You should keep that between you and your family.

Where's the puppydoo?

Yeah, don't bring me into that.

I have a video of a leak.

(laughter)

Not me taking a leak.

Like literally, a leak in a pipe.

I sent this to the pool guy.

'Cause sometimes he doesn't believe me!

(Link chuckles)

I'm not freakin' lying to you, man.

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DIY How to Make Colors Big Poop Milk Gummy Pudding

Learn Colors Slime Play Duh Ice Cream.

Did you search that?

Learn Colors Play Duh--

Oh, Play-Doh!

Play-Doh

I just thought it was Play Duh!

(laughter)

Well they misspelled Play-Doh.

Yeah, yeah.

I thought I was just learning colors.

(Link laughs)

I was like, I don't need to learn colors!

Learn colors and play, duh!

I already know 'em.

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Christmas sweaters that look like skin.

Which-- Is scary.

No, no, 'cause we gotta do this during the Christmas party

and I wanna do something that's creative.

I think if you want to find out if you're a serial killer,

just ask yourself have you

searched Christmas sweater made out of skin.

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Rhett texted me and said,

I'm here, and I'll drive.

(laughter)

So I got-- But you didn't respond.

I got in the car with him.

We drove here together.

My last text is, That is amazing, ha!

In response to...

Katie Butt of Butt Drugs in Corydon, Indiana

sent me a text that they are now selling shirts

that say Butt Liquors

because they are selling liquor at Butt Drugs.

And it says Butt Liquors,

and she's like, They're really doing well!

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4:30, 6:30, 7:00 AM,

7:30 AM, 7:37 AM,

7:37, that's pretty precise.

I also have-- I need 23 minutes exactly

(Rhett chuckles) before eight AM.

Well actually, I needed, I think, it was 53 minutes.

Oh

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Number one is the fried shrimp.

I don't use Emojis, hardly at all,

but we had fried shrimp. But when you do,

you use the friend shrimp.

You know, I wanted to get fried shrimp

and I sent my wife a crap ton of fried shrimp

in one text, and that was enough to make it

the most frequently used because I don't really use Emojis.

You don't use Emojis either.

The okay symbol. Yeah.

I never seek out Emojis, they seek me out.

I just type Okay, and then it will turn into that yellow.

And then you'll hit it, you'll accept it.

I'll be like, yeah yeah, that looks good!

That's what I meant. And then after I send it,

I'm like, is that sexual?

(upbeat music)

Suggester.

Suggester?

It's a thing where if you're writing a song in a key,

(piano chord)

and it shows you like, oh, the 16 chords

that you could play that would be in the same key.

(piano chord)

(sings) Oh yeah!

(piano chord)

(Rhett and Link sing)

(piano chord)

(Sings) You gotta give it up.

Now... (laughs)

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It's my son taking my phone

and taking a picture of himself.

He made a kissy-face,

and he just did, like, a modeling shoot

(Link laughs)

into my freaking phone.

Look at that.

And he was eating breakfast,

so he's got like, milk dripping all over his lips.

(Link laughs)

I took one of me and my dog.

He's a puppydoo!

I don't post these anywhere, by the way.

This is just for me.

It's for myself, that's why it's called a selfie.

(upbeat music)

Hip Christmas Party on Google Play Music.

What kind of music do they play at that party?

Paul Anka. Oh, he's good.

For rights issues, I'll just play the mouth trumpet.

(mouth trumpet)

(Rhett chuckles)

That's exactly what it sounded like.

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I sent an email to myself

of a picture that I drew. (Link laughs)

It looks like a man sitting on a cornhole board

with his crotch next to the hole and it says Testi-Kill.

(upbeat music)

That needs no explanation.