Bob Saget’s premiere this weekend of his HBO standup special, That Ain’t Right, featured the comic delivering 55 minutes of unadulterated, uninterrupted, juvenile filth. Unlike the specials of most comedians, That Ain’t Right had no jokes to speak of, and was only sporadically funny. But its sheer repetitiveness and the unrelenting bravura of the man made it hypnotic. It was like jazz, with recurring melodies, shifting tempos, and an infectious backbeat of expletives. This clip is from the very end of the show and is only filthy in your mind.