You Answered Beef the Correct Answer Was 9 Snl
Saturday Nighttime Alive - Flavour 42
[Update: Find Stefon'southward very last club — sob! — at the end of the post.]
Here'south what we know virtually tweaky gild kid Stefon Zelesky, by far Bill Hader's most popular SNL grapheme: He used to write for Boom. His dad is David Bowie. His brother is Ben Affleck (a.g.a. "David"). He lives in a trash can virtually the Radio Shack on 23rd St. and 7th Ave. He's in love with Seth Meyers. And he's got an encyclopedic knowledge of New York's hottest clubs, from Scampi ("illegally parked behind the Statue of Liberty") to SPICY ("the creation of social club owner/rabbi Jew Diamond Phillips") to Selfieee! ("based on the novel Push by Sapphire").
Only but like Booooooooof's circular-the-clock puke party, all skillful things must come up to an end. And since this Saturday marks Hader'southward last bear witness equally an SNL cast member, information technology may likewise be the last time we see Stefon horrify and amuse Seth — and himself — by rattling off facts about his favorite city hot spots.
Then earlier he goes, let's celebrate Stefon's legacy by remembering all 31 of the crazy, improbable, disgusting, hilarious clubs he's described over the past four seasons. And don't worry — if the listing makes you feel a bit misty, only attain down and grab yourself a human tissue. (It's that thing of where a jacked midget wears a white shirt, and yous blow your nose on information technology.)
New York's hottest club is: Crease
Description: Club promoter Tranny Oakley has gone all out.
This identify has everything: Lights, psychos, Furbies, screaming babies in Mozart wigs, sunburned drifters with lather sud beards.
Soap sud beards? You know, that thing when the hobo becomes a rich man, so they take that big bubble bath?
New York's hottest club is: Wesh
Description: Nine-yr-old Tokyo pimp Ichiaku Guru is back with an all new hotspot that answers the question, "WHAT?!"
This place has everything: Trance, stilts, throw-up music, an albino that looks similar Susan Powter, Teddy Graham people.
Teddy Graham people? It'south that affair of when a guy has the stumpy artillery, but with the belly.
New York's hottest lodge is: Twice
Description: Don't exist thrown off when you're greeted at the door by a rabbi that looks like Joaquin Phoenix — you're in the correct identify. Also, it's endemic by Robert Blake.
This place has everything: Gauze, carnival barkers, groups of guys with afros in graduation caps, homo fire hydrants.
Human fire hydrants? Yous know, it'southward that affair of when high-waisted midgets accept like, the scarlet pants and the big ass.
New York's hottest club is: Slice
Description: Club promoter Gay Liotta is back, and this time he's… gone… crazy.
This identify has everything: Twinks, gypsies, grown men in nuptials dresses, a cat from a bodega, puppets in disguise.
Puppets in disguise? It's that thing of when Alf wore a trench coat, so he could get out into public.
New York's hottest gild is: Gustation
Clarification: Nightlife designer Tranny Griffith is back with an all-new order that answers the question, "Huh?!?" Don't look for a bouncer — there isn't ane. Instead, the door's guarded by 10 jacked homeless guys in onetime-fashioned bathing suits.
This identify has everything: Water ice sculptures, winos, Germfs – German smurfs – a Teddy Ruxpin wearing mascara, an old lady wearing Kid 'Northward Play hair, and none other than DJ Baby Bok Choy.
DJ Infant Bok Choy? He'south a giant 300-pound Chinese infant who wears tinted aviator glasses, and he spins records with his little ravioli hands.
New York's hottest club is: Slash
This identify has everything: Glass, steam, bear traps, and merely when you recall the fun is over — knock knock, who's there? It's Black George Washington! All that, and a party room filled with human being bathmats.
Human bathmats? It'south that matter when midgets take dreadlocks, and they lay face downwardly on the floor.
New York'southward hottest club is: Trash
Clarification: After you step through the stainless steel door to this meat-packing hot spot, you'll be greeted by none other than Pierre, the Muslim Elvis Impersonator.
This place has everything: Clones, freaks, sneezing, a Russian man on a prepaid cell phone, and anyone tin can get in — there's no countersign. At the door, just practice the Cosby face up.
New York's hottest club is: Gush
Clarification: Club owner Gay Dunaway has built a fantasy world that answers the question, "Nooow?"
This place has everything: Geeks, sherpas, a Jamaican nurse wearing a shower cap, room after room of cleaved mirrors.
Expect over at that place — is that Mick Jagger? No! It's a fatty child on a Slip 'n Slide. His knees look like biscuits, and he's ready to party.
Adjacent: "A stuck-up kitten who won't sign autographs"
New York's hottest club is: Push
This place has everything: Ghosts, banjos, Carl Paladino, a stuck-upward kitten who won't sign autographs, furkels.
Furkels? Fatty Urkels. After you've been with one of those guys, you'll ask yourself "Did I do thaaaat?'"
New York's hottest club is: Ounce
Clarification: Located in the middle of the East River…
This place has everything: Cholos, beautiful people, a sheepdog that looks like Bruce Vilanch, an unabridged room of puppets doing karate.
Puppets doing karate? It's that thing of when someone calls Miss Piggy "fatty," and she goes, "Hiiiii-ya!"
New York'southward hottest gild is: Oooooontz
Description: This lower lower East Side dump is the creation of club owner Tranderson Cooper. It finally answers the question, "Do I have to?"
This place has everything: Schitzos, kite enthusiasts — and that's not all! Await who just came in — it's Blingo!
Blingo? Black Ringo.
New York's hottest society is: Blitzen
This place has everything: [to the tune of "The 12 Days of Christmas"] 12 jacked albinos, 11 Little Richards, ten piercer babies, 9 Asian Balkis, 8 gay Aladdins, seven psychos swearing, six PuertoScreechens (Puerto Rican Screeches), v homeless Elmos, 4 coked-up frogs, 3 French hens, Tay-lor Ne-gron, and a hu-human being park-ing coooooone!
Homo parking cone? It's that matter of when ii jacked midgets paint themselves orangish, and yous have to parallel park between them.
New York's hottest club is: Booooooooof. (With 9 Bone.)
Clarification: Located at an abandoned orphanage on the Lower Lower E Side of Chelsea, this round-the-clock puke political party is cosmos of narcoleptic club owner Snoozin' Lucci.
This place has everything: Pugs, geezers, doo-wop groups, a wise old turtle that looks like Quincy Jones — and you lot'll have your own When Harry Met Sally moment when yous share a special kiss with Gizblow, the coked-upwards gremlin.
New York'southward hottest club is: Hooyagoosyoughoooou!
Clarification: Built on a dare by ninety-year-old club promoter Fuji Houser MD…
This place has everything: Stun guns, mole people, freezing cold air. And this Valentine's Day, you can lose yourself on the dance floor surrounded past 12 dancing Jupids.
Jupids? Jewish Cupids. They only want yous to meet someone nice and settle down.
New York'southward hottest gild is: Uhhhhh
Description: Located in the middle of the Due west Side Highway, this bi-curious beach party is the creation of Italian social club possessor Baloney Danza.
This place has everything: Split kicks, pachucos, pile afterward pile of expired lunchables, a Hawaiian cleaning lady who looks like Smokey Robinson
Look who just walked in — is that Natalie Portman? No, it's an old Irish black man that we call Tater Brown.
Bonus: If you lot come this Sunday, you'll meet 2-year-old Ultimate Fighter Drooly-Lips Jackson. He'southward got fists like little empanadas, and he'southward my best friend.
New York's hottest social club is: SPICY
Description: Opened in 2017 on the Upper East Side of a dumpster, this 24-hour bitchfest is the creation of club owner/rabbi Jew Diamond Phillips.
This identify has everything: Sand worms, geishas, stone-eaters, a seven level course in adult educational activity. And if yous desire to relax, y'all tin kick back in your very own subway sleeping purse.
Subway sleeping purse? It's that thing of when you're on the train, and you sit between 2 guys in FUBU jackets.
NEXT: "The creation of Hanukkah drawing character Menorah the Explorer"
New York's hottest guild is: Mmhmmm
Description: Opened in 2010, this active law-breaking scene is the creation of lazily named elevate queen Melvin in a Dress.
This identify has everything: Stickballs, pickpockets, Cookie Well-baked.
Expect who's at the bar — is that Kate Moss? No — it'due south a Pakistani family that cuts in line at Universal Studios.
New York's hottest club is: [quacks like a duck]
Description: Located in a haunted synagogue, this Upper-Lower-Side hot spot is the creation of Italian reggae singer Rasta Primavera.
This place has everything: Brooms, scrunchies, screwheads, a shaved lion that looks similar Mario Batali. And make sure to exist there this Friday, considering the first hundred people through the door volition win human burn down extinguishers.
Human fire extinguishers? It's that thing of when a thin midget paints himself red and and so chews Alka-Seltzer until cream shoots out his mouth
New York'south hottest club is: Heeyyyyy!
Description: Built from the bucket list of a dying debauchee, this Battery Park bitch parade is at present managed by overweight game bear witness host Fat Sajak.
This identify has everything: Tweekers, skeevies, Spud Webb, a kid, and a Russian guy who runs on a treadmill in a Cosby sweater.
Bonus: The bouncer's a bulldog who looks similar Wilford Brimley, and the password is "dia-beat-u.s.a.!"
New York's hottest club is: [bleats like a sheep]
Clarification: Opening condemned in 1904, this seasonal psycho ward is the creation of Hanukkah cartoon character Menorah the Explorer.
This place has everything: Kiwis, Spud Webb, the Cleo Awards, some guy'south mom, plus a special showing of the African holiday archetype A Fish Chosen Kwaanza.
And expect who just walked in! It's a lady who works at CVS, merely do not bother her because she is on suspension.
Bonus: All the proceeds get to flaccid outreach group Doctors Without Boners.
New York's hottest club is: Cheers!
Clarification: Located within a crashing blimp, this Eurotrash utopia is the creation of beatnik medico Soul Patch Adams.
This place has everything: Zippo lines, fish food, that fat Hawaiian guy that no ane invited, an old Pakistani woman that looks like a California Raisin.
Bonus: This weekend, they're having a tournament of everybody's favorite trivia game, "Shaun White or Bonnie Raitt?" Expect closely — the respond may surprise you.
New York's hottest club is: [looks around, furrows brow] Kevin?
Description: Opened at gunpoint in a Lady Footlocker, this Long Island cold spot is managed past infamous gay running dorsum Blowjay Simpson.
This place has everything: Soda, imperial stuff, Sunny D, a VIP room for football game jellyfish.
Football jellyfish? It'due south that thing when NFL players have the helmet, but with skinny dreads hanging out.
Bonus: The bouncer'southward a Greek boy who looks like Marv Albert, and the password is [in a different voice] YES!
New York's hottest club is: [in an exaggerated Irish emphasis] Wee Little Baby
Description: Opened in 1709 by black Irish gaelic comedian Sinbad O'Connor, this lunatic landmark earned the Wellness Section's get-go-ever "J" rating.
This identify has everything: Freckles, irish potato people, a room full of Heprechauns.
Heprechaun? Leprechauns with Hep C.
Bonus: Hit the dance flooring with a grouping of Hoombas!
Hoombas? Human Roombas. It'due south that thing of when you put a midget on a skateboard and it slides around on your floor eating garbage. [This line, past the way, may take made Hader laugh harder than any other Stefon joke.]
New York's hottest club is: Scampi
Description: Illegally parked behind the Statue of Liberty, this hate-speech haven is a cosmos of frat boy guru D-Pocketbook Chopra.
This place has everything: Zip drives, gozers, Ke$ha.
Guess who may drop by! Is it Ryan Seacrest? No — information technology's a drowned albino who looks like Axl Rose.
Bonus: For the kids, there's a special workshop where you tin build a bear… but not the kind you think.
Extra bonus: A VIP section filled with Furtlenecks.
Furtlenecks? It'south that thing of when like, fat guys have a beard, only only on their chin curlicue.And they have a pack of roaming draggers.
Roaming draggers? It'southward that thing of when an old domestic dog has short legs only a long penis.
Side by side: "Donald Duck having a Vietnam nightmare"
New York's hottest club is: [makes the noise of an insect flying by]
Description: Written and directed by James L. Brooks…
This place has everything: Backpacks, body of water lions, Ron Woods, a rental machine filled with bottled water, my best friend Joel, plus a special appearance by evil celebrity chef Wario Batali.
Wario Batali? He's just like his brother, except he doesn't article of clothing Crocs.
New York'south hottest club is: [shuts eyes, widens mouth, says in a nasal vox:] Hellooo
Description: The whole affair is hosted by cross-dressing founding father Jenjamin Franklin. And if at that place's a lighting storm, he'll tie a primal to the end of information technology. No, beloved, not his kite.
This place has everything: Raffis, yeti-cabs — pedicabs driven past yetis — slowpokes, a woman with nowhere to plough. Just for the 4th of July, they've got a special display of Jewish fireworks.
Jewish fireworks? The ones that get peewwww-ehhhhhh.
New York'southward hottest social club is: [in a deep voice] Jelly Bones!
Description: Located on the Lower Upper Side, this random domicile invasion is the creation of legally drunk wearable designer Nick Nolte and Gabana. Every bit you walk in, you'll be handed a glass of champagne — or is it piss?
This place has everything: Slurpies, mushmouths, litterbugs.
Bonus: Don't worry about security, because it'due south guarded by an army of hobo-cops.
Hobo-cops? Homeless Robocops.
New York's hottest club is: [crouches like a cat, hisses twice]
Description: Located in an abandoned whitefish mill in Piddling Israel…
This place has everything: Ghosts, ghouls, goblins, my son! On the trip the light fantastic toe floor, you lot'll find both guys from Wham! wearing a two-homo horse costume. Spoiler alert: They're both in the back.
Special invitee: Have you heard of Blacula, the Black Dracula? Well, they have a Jewish Dracula.
What'southward his name? Sidney Applebaum.
Bonus: For a healthy snack, striking the bar and have some Fraisins — raisins that await like Frasier! Or endeavor your luck with the Human Pinata.
Human Pinata? It'due south that thing of when a Mexican midget eats a lot of candy, and so he dances until he throws upwards.
New York's hottest order is: [in a British accent] Maaaaary!
Description: Opened in 1997 by missing Florida adult female Lisa Martinez, this lodge is currently going ninety miles per hour down the Due west Side Highway.
This place has everything: Charts, graphs, Powerpoint, a guy who even so thinks Jamba Juice is salubrious. And if yous liked Russell Crowe in Les Misérables, you might desire to hear Jasper the gorilla pass a kidney stone!
There'southward even a countersign! The last words of murdered blues legend Sweet Willie Walker: "My wallet?! Yeahhhhhhh, right!"
New York's hottest club is: Your Mother and I Are Separating
Description: Don't be fooled by the charred Cherry Lobster sign out front; this club is a burned-down Red Lobster.
This identify has everything: A shake for breakfast, a shake for lunch, a sensible dinner, those shoes that nurses wear — and you can dance the night away to the sounds of Donald Duck having a Vietnam nightmare.
What does that sound like?
New York'south hottest club is: [pursing his lips and taking a flick of himself] Selfieee!
Description: Based on the novel Push by Sapphire, order promoter Joseph Gordon-Fisherman opened a Soho hotspot located in a haunted diaper.
This identify has everything: Chutes, ladders, the outdoor concert from a Zoloft commercial. If that's non enough for you, yous tin striking the dance floor with a human fanny pack.
Human fanny pack? It's that thing of when a midget hangs around your waist and holds your passport in his mouth.
And finally, New York'south hottest club is: [in an Al Pacino voice] PANTS!
Clarification: Located on that faux street from Seinfeld, this bedbug bridal barn finally answers the question, "Y'all ready to play the Feud?"
This identify has everything: Hopscotch, double dutch, Oogieloves, sling and mesh bladder implants, the table from Charlie Rose. And this weekend, I'll be having my higher reunion in that location.
Where did Stefon go to college? UTI. I even made the Dean's List — Dean Cain's list of homeboys non to mess with.
Bonus: The bouncer is a male monarch-sized lesbian who looks like Phil Jackson. And the password is "SCOTTY." And if that isn't plenty for you, you tin can hit the trip the light fantastic toe floor with a room full of human magic viii-assurance.
Human magic 8-assurance? It'south that thing of when you ask a question, and so you shake a midget until he says, "Inquire again subsequently."
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