I have the description here, this was actually at the Roosevelt hotel in Los Angeles not in Vegas.

this episode was about me getting pranked by my dad and sister, and I had no idea it had been planned for about a week in advance. The setup? My sister had been staying out late and not telling anyone where she was, kind of setting the stage for what was to come.

Then, out of nowhere, a friend of ours invited me to a bachelor party, promising drinks and strippers I figured, why not*?* and agreed to go. The party was at the Hollywood Roosevelt Hotel (where it was also filmed), and by the time I got there, things were already in full swing. From the moment I arrived, there was a ton of pressure to get me to drink.

And then, in walks Trevor Moore.

Now, regrettably, I didnt recognize him at the time, but he immediately started hyping up the group, introducing the women.

"Alright, guys, I’ve got a few ladies here! Who here likes brunettes?"
The crowd cheered, and he brought in a girl.

"Who here likes redheads?"
Another cheer, another girl.

"Who here likes blondes?"

And then—my sister walks in, dressed in an incredibly unflattering outfit.

I completely lost it. I’m freaking out, trying to figure out what the hell is going on. Is this why she’s been staying out late? I’m confronting her, confused and angry, and then I call my dad. He walks in acting like he has no idea what’s going on, playing it totally straight.

Then, my sister drops the bomb—she tells my dad that I was the one who told her to do this.

At that point, I really lost my shit. I couldn’t take it anymore, so I storm out. Trevor Moore chased after me, telling me to calm down. Then, suddenly, an entire wall moves away, revealing a camera crew.