Because every scene needs a name as ridiculous as the movie's.
Two Jews. One Love... for Killin' Nazis
He'll hibernate, right after he bashes a couple heads in.
That's nazi right thing to say in that situation.
"I said literature woman, not oddly erotic tween dribble."
His friend doesn't know what's about to hit him. It's a bat.
Better lay of the matzo ball soup jokes tonight.
The dried blood on the end of the bat is a nice touch.
The Bear Jew is back and better than ever.