For five years running the pros have had their jockstraps yanked up to their ear lobes by Beardstown Ladies, and their bums whacked with plastic spoons by Motley Fools.
In the big-screen version of the show, which is little more than a series of unconnected scenes, Knoxville and company do things like walk a tightrope over an alligator pond while tempting the gators with raw chicken stuffed into their jockstraps.