Director Statement

Funding a transgressive comedy with a lot of poop in it is about as likely as getting Trump to admit to the true size of anything. So we got creative. Many of the cast served cocktails in an NYC nightclub where high-rollers routinely dropped 10K in a single evening – why not give us some of that money for our film? It got us halfway there! Then one of the actress-producers talked up a random guy on the subway who turned out to be ready to shell out – 75% raised! But finally, we had no option left but to go to our drug dealer, who works out of an SUV, with blackened windows, and always wears a mask to hide his identity. We asked for a loan. “You gotta pay me back in three months or…”