Jackass: Best and Last is a gloriously gross-out farewell, fueled by wince-inducing stunts and greatest-hits nostalgia. That is to say, it once again delivers an abundance of bodily fluids, full-on crotch shots, and genuine hilarity. What can I say? It's a highly captivating watch - much like a car wreck, you simply can't look away. Yep, Johnny Knoxville and company have once again put their bodies, dignity, and sanity on the line for our entertainment. And let me tell you, it's an unapologetically crass spectacle. So, you know... right on brand. Like the previous entries in the franchise, there's also an impressive amount of creativity behind these sicko stunts. A robot performing a rectal exam, anyone? Somehow, they continue to dream up increasingly absurd ways to torture themselves (and us, the viewers). Of course, none of it would work without the motley crew of friends at the center of it all. Their chemistry is so effortless and genuine that, at times, the film becomes almost... heartwarming.. With this being billed as the "last one," there are even a few moments that are surprisingly emotional. It's especially rewarding knowing these entertainers have overcome some incredibly difficult addictions and hardships over the years, making this farewell feel more meaningful than expected. As for the celebrity cameos, I mostly could've done without them. None of their bits felt particularly inspired, and it's a real shame that Paul Walter Hauser wasn't given much to do. The guy willingly throws himself around in professional wrestling death matches, so you know he would've been game for something far more outrageous. Even with the unnecessary celebrity pandering, this final ride - complete with a splattering of blasts from the past - is one hell of a good time and I’m not afraid to say that I’ll miss these guys. Am I... wait... actually getting sad that Jackass is ending?