


Not surprisingly, things don’t go as smoothly as Beavis and Butt-head hope. The boys, figuring this may be the only way they’ll ever get lucky, accept the offer. In turn, Beavis and Butt-head misunderstand when the redneck offers them $10,000 to fly to Las Vegas and “do” his errant wife. While seeking a replacement at a seedy hotel, they meet a hard-drinking redneck who mistakes the boys for hired killers.

The adventure begins when someone steals Beavis and Butt-head’s beloved TV set. But it does manage to kill 80 minutes with reasonable efficiency. It is not, strictly speaking, a journey of self-discovery. To stretch things out for feature length, director Mike Judge (who co-wrote the script with Joe Stillman) sends Beavis and Butt-head on a cross-country odyssey. All of the time, they divide everything and anyone they encounter into two categories: “Cool” or “They suck.” Their major goal - their impossible dream, really - is to lose their virginity, preferably with a woman who has “big hooters.” Most of the time, they hang around the house and offer jokey commentaries on musicvideos. Just in case you haven’t yet made their acquaintance: Beavis and Butt-head are moronic teenage geeks with large heads and minimal attention spans.
