This bunch of Austrians came over all gangsta on a trip to Bear mountain, and wrapped a fairly dubious soundtrack around an otherwise pretty standard Cali edit. Everybody knows, when in Rome: film the burgers, the burger dude, some oversized cars, some bigger cars driving down the street, a black guy dancing, and oooh here’s a good one why not chuck in some park chicas for good measure. And while we’re at it, let’s replace the dubstep with some incessant swearing and bitches and hoes in the background just to remind people how pasty white we look out here. And of course a few laps of us doing how we do. Boom.