Joe, Sal, Q, and Murr ham it up behind the counter of a famous NYC deli, and head to Union Square where they break the ice with bizarre behavior while selling popsicles. And tonight's loser wishes Bingo wasn't his name-o in a humiliating and cringe-worthy punishment.

The guys make passes at supermarket shoppers, then pose as reporters. With a painfully invasive punishment tonight's loser is the butt of the joke.

Joe, Sal, Q and Murr hit a bull's-eye at a clothing store and sabotage each other in a focus group. Tonight's big loser is called upon at a book reading.

The guys mouth off to patients in a dentist's office, toss popcorn at movie goers in a theater, and take photos for their outrageous blogs in a public park.

The guys polish their skills as manicurists in an unsuspecting nail salon, get touchy feely with patrons in a comic book store, and race through the aisles of a grocery store.

The pranksters share shameful secrets in the park, don headsets at a fast food drive through, and ask unsuspecting strangers to dance.

The friends face off in a series of challenges including giving palm readings and manicures.

Joe, Sal, Q, and Murr paint themselves into a corner teaching an art class, face the dartboard of destiny at a local bar, and tonight's loser stresses out over a Joker home invasion.

The pranksters visit a foot doctor and seek assistance as they bury items in the park. Later, they engage in a race at a supermarket.

The guys revive some classic jokes at their own expense; they go head-to-head debating nonsense in a humiliating elimination challenge.

The guys call it quits with a cringe-worthy public announcement, and act as dinosaur experts with preposterous prehistoric lessons.

The guys fumble through a grocery store and re-gift the weird contents of a mystery bag.

The guys talk about their favorite moments during the show.

The guy's share secrets with shoppers; the guy's get creative in an art store; the big loser heads to the airport with a travel itinerary that would make anyone nauseous.

The guys pitch fabulous and tasty mascot ideas to diehard baseball fans. Then, Joe and Q, break-it-down old-school-style at the mall. And finally, Sal and Murr face-off in a challenge that literally proves neither is book smart.

The guys spread the love in a bridal dress shop; then attempt to sway focus groups with fragrance campaigns that truly stink; the big loser wonders if he's too old to get a visit from the tooth fairy.

It's spa day for the Jokers; Sal reveals his secret identity; surprised strangers wish they could have their penny back for sharing their thoughts; the big loser finds himself a little over dressed.

The clock is ticking during a time sensitive challenge in the park; tonight's big loser thinks he can sing and dance his way out of his punishment.

The guys cannonball into an uncomfortable poolside encounter, and convince strangers to press send on their absurd e-mails. Later, tonight's loser presents a shocking senior citizen initiative to a community planning board.

Sal, Q and Murr all head off to a casino in order to try their luck at being Blackjack dealers. They form a team to play a complicated guessing game in a park as well as polishing some strangers shoes to a less than sparkling shine. The loser of tonights show gets to take a beating on the Cyclone game at Brooklyn however theres a twist: a mysterious lover delivers the blows.

The guys head to Miami for the season 4 premiere. They ride around in scooters that are controlled by the other Jokers, complete embarrassing tasks on the beach, and team up posing as nightclub bouncers.

The guys try to teach fencing, but Q unknowingly encounters an Olympic athlete at his own defense. Then, they do and say what they are told as hairstylists at a barber shop.

The guys team up to host a team building seminar, and head down to the shore to act as horrible caricature artists.

The guys team up to play hide-and-sneak at the grocery store, and draw straws at a BBQ joint causing trouble.

The guys serve up awkwardness at a burger joint, have no one to blame but themselves at a department store, and make up bizarre words with odd definitions at the park.