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Wow, I can't believe we're on Ibiza
- for New Year's! - I know!
Tonight's gonna be the best night of our lives!
You said it, ladies. All of the world's best DJs are tag-teaming tonight.
Taylor Grind tag-teaming with Sweezo Crasho,
who's tag-teaming with Mr. Snicks,
who's tag-teaming with Little Boy,
who's tag-teaming with Electropuss.
All this tag-teaming is making me thirsty.
Who wants test tube shots?
- Both: Yeah! - I want to put a shot in between my boobs,
and then I'm gonna give myself a shot through my boobs.
Somebody take a picture.
All right, party people...
It's almost midnight. Countdown with me.
All: Five, four, three,
two, one.
Happy New Year!
Who's ready for some foam?
- I can't stop the foam! - And I can't stop this beat!
- No, it's too much foam! - What? There's no such thing
- as too much fun. - No, "foam"! It's too much foam!
The city of Ibiza was an ancient Spanish island
in the middle of the Mediterranean.
Before it was destroyed in the foam party disaster of 2015,
it was the sickest party spot in the world.
Legend has it that the island...
Hot birthday cake confetti!
- King me, old rasta. - Respect.
- Hey, Major Lazer. Hey, old rasta. - Hey, Penny.
Tomorrow I am gonna throw the biggest party ever
on the abandoned island of Ibiza. Major Lazer, you have to DJ.
No way, Penny. Ibiza is off-limits.
What? Come on.
Hear me now, you don't want to get busted by the law.
Pssh, I'm not scared of the law.
Besides, I already sent out the invites.
- I'm going with or without you. - Okay, Penny. I'll go...
- but only to keep my eye on you. - Yes.
This weekend we turn Ibiza into rave island!
Pay our respects to the party gods of the past.
Man: Check, check, check.
- Whoa, it's so freaky. - It's like everybody is frozen in time.
One, three. Microphone check.
So what do you got for me, Blkmarkt?
I took this old jet pack and retro-wired
vacuum tubes from tv sets to create a bass station!
Blkmarkt does it again.
Well done, bruddah. This may come in handy.
Hey, everybody!
Thank you so much for coming to Ibiza for my party.
Tonight, we turn this creepy abandoned place
back into rave island!
# Major Lazer #
Penny: Oh my god, that set was so sick.
Thank you so much, Major Lazer... Um, hello?
- Major Lazer? - Uh, Major, what's wrong?
I don't think we're dancing by ourselves.
What the...
Good night. Sweet dreams.
What's going on?
Them having a silent rave.
- What? - The man with the laser arm is right.
- But who are you? - I am L.E.D.
And we are rave rats. We are the children of the foam.
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