Regular Show, Season 5

Rigby:
I really messed this up for everyone. [looks at the photo of him and his friends, then lowers it, seeing them all glaring mad at him and walk off; sighs] Guess there's only one person who can help me now. [picks up the phone and calls a number] Hey, can you come over? I need your help.

[Later, Rigby sits outside of the house on the stairs and sees his brother, Don, pulling up in his corvette]

Don:
[steps out of his car; happily] Rigbone! How's my big bro?

Rigby:
[gladly] Thanks for coming, Don.

Don:
[walks up to him] Man, it's been a while. You look good. Gotta say, I'm a little surprised you called me. What's up?

Rigby:
I'm in a lot of trouble, Don. There's these guys--

Don:
Oh, hey! Bank shot! [runs up to it] I haven't sen one of these since we were kids! [performs a perfect bank shot] Whoo! Good times. So, uh, what's the problem?

Rigby:
I ran my mouth off to the wrong guys and now I'm in trouble. I gotta win a bank shot match. All my money's ridin' on it.

Don:
But you're great at this.

Rigby:
Not anymore. I lost my touch. You're the only guy I know who's better at this than me. You gotta help me out.

Don:
Well, here. [passes the ball to his brother] Show me what you got.

[Rigby shoots the ball, but it hits the hoop, bounces off Rigby's head, and goes through Benson's office window, again, which was supported with cardboard]

Benson:
[off-screen; outraged] Ugh, not again!

Don:
I see. We've got a lot of work to do.

Rigby:
Well, let's get started.

Don:
Wait. Lemme get my workout gear on. (puts on a headband) Alright, let's go!