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Talked about it before, but the creators of the bad guys movie did say that Wolf and Snake are parents of the group in a few interviews:
I edited two different interviews in a single video so you guys can see them talk about the bad guys being a family, and about Wolf and Snake being parents (mom & dad) of the group.
@chaifootsteps@ben-the-hyena I saw your ask and I got you guys covered. The creators of the bad guys movie did say that Wolf and Snake are parents of the group in a few interviews:
I edited two different interviews in a single video so you guys can see them talk about the bad guys being a family, and about Wolf and Snake being parents (mom & dad) of the group.
Okay, but why didn’t they keep this cute little moment between Piranha and Tarantula in the movie
There are other stuff that got cut, and are different from the movie that I’ll talk about later on. I already made a post about some of the differences, but there are stuff I missed, like this one.
So, the live interview I watched on May 28th was on zoom, and, I was lucky enough to be able to enter the call itself. Unfortunately, we ran out of time, and I couldn’t ask my question to the director Maybe another time.
The stream wasn’t put online, although some clips ofthe most interesting parts of the stream have been posted on YouTube by other people who joined the call.
As for me, I took a few screenshots of official artwork that was shown during the interview that hasn’t we haven’t seen yet. Said it was fine.
There was more, but Tumblr only accept up to 10 images.
Style influence:
These sketches of Wolf and Snake are the very VERY first one ever made when they just started working on the movie:
Other artwork:
Tiffany was originally going to have blonde hair, however I didn’t get the time to take a screenshot
Misty was originally a man (there were other concept art of a male Misty as well):
This piece was for a scene where The Bad Guys would scare people off on the road so they could drive through and stuff:
Sketch ideas for scenes that didn’t happen in the movie. He explained all of them, but I might do another post on it. Maybe.
The Bad Guys Movie interview, but it’s just Craig, Marc and Anthony making eachother laugh. I love them
Idk, this is just a compilation of different interviews combined together, where these 3 are just making others laugh and being kind of chaotic. Took forever to edit, and was originally 11 minutes long, so I cut it to 6 minutes.
Here is “all” of the deleted scenes from The Bad Guys Movie.
The only one I didn’t include was the alternative opening, because that scene is 6 minutes long, and it would’ve taken too much space. But you can watch it here (it’s really funny, I recommend checking it out.)
Technically I wrote this on fathers day but just didn’t get around to posting it until today :P Enjoy
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Snake should have known something was wrong when he didn’t wake up the way he normally did: usually, waking up was a gentle, warm process that was full of soft fur and loving caresses. Today, however, waking up was cold and fast. Snake’s body jolted with a shudder and he used his tail to feel around for any sign of his warm-bodied boyfriend, and was disappointed and more than a little annoyed when he didn’t find him. Usually if Wolf woke up before Snake, he would take Snake with him out of the bedroom while he was still coiled around him, so it was strange for Snake to wake up alone.
Reluctantly, after a few minutes of laying in the cold bed waiting to see if his boyfriend would come back to their shared bed, the safecracker flopped his way out of bed and landed on the freezing floor with a soft bwap, and made his way to the larger room that was the gang’s shared living space.
Snake didn’t even have to open the door to his and Wolf’s bedroom to hear muffled laughter and excited talking from everyone on the other side. That perked him up a bit. Maybe they have something to do today other than sit on the couch and watch TV. Wolf was always coming up with clever little schemes and plots that were always so much fun, and Snake was looking forward to listening to this new plan. He was expecting Wolf to sit him down when he opened the door and go through the heist in mind-numbing detail. He was expecting Piranha and Shark to be laughing along, excited to be causing mayhem. He was expecting Webs to be pitching in technical details like blocking security cameras or jamming traffic to help them with their getaway.
What he did not expect was for everybody to shut up the second he slithered into the room. There were no plans scattered over the table, there was no nefarious plot that Wolf had cooked up, there was no more laughter. In fact, the gang shushed themselves as soon as they saw him.
Snake slithered cautiously over to the main table where the gang was seated. Wolf was the only one who would look at him, the rest of the gang had averted their eyes so they wouldn’t have to look at him, and even then Snake could see that Wolf was putting on some kind of confident facade. A fake smile that showed too many teeth and his shoulders were squared off in a way that gave away how tense the lupin really was.
“Uhhh… what’s—” he coughed to clear his throat since he was ninety percent sure his voice had cracked. “What’s on the— err… what’s on the agenda today, Wolf?”
Shit, he hated how unsure he sounded. He didn’t like that voice at the back of his head telling him to be suspicious, that his friends were plotting against him. He looked at Wolf, wanting to give his friend a chance to tell him that this wasn’t what it looked like, that they weren’t just talking shit behind his back. A part of him was so sure that any second Wolf would break out laughing, followed by the others, and Snake would be let in on whatever was going on… but all Wolf did was straighten his lapels and strut around the table to meet Snake.
“Honestly, I was thinking today would be a chill day. Relax and not do anything. We did a heist two days ago and the Chief is losing her marbles, so let’s not stress, buddy.”
There was no conceivable way Snake could keep his face neutral, he couldn’t help it. He’d never seen Wolf lie so effortlessly to his face before. He knew he probably looked hurt and confused, so much so that Wolf’s ears twitched backwards a small amount. It was such a subtle action that Snake had almost missed it. Wolf and Snake stared at each other for a few beats of silence. Snake desperately searched his friend’s face for any sign that he was mistaken here, that he was misunderstanding this whole thing. When he didn’t find what he was looking for, Snake schooled his face back into its normal grumpy—WAY more grumpy than usual—expression.
“Nah, don’t worry about it, pal, I’m gonna head into town. Grab some grub.” He pushed his way past Wolf, shooting the canine a glare when he tried to walk with him. He didn’t need this. He didn’t need to be made unwelcome in his own home. And as he pulled open the main door, Snake muttered “Don’t wait up.” And grabbed his hat off of the rack on the wall.
He hadn’t closed the door for longer than three seconds before the muffled talking could be heard. It was quieter, so he couldn’t hear full sentences, but he did hear his name muttered more than once. He pressed his head against the door, desperately trying to hear what they were saying. No, no no no no no no no. These were his friends, weren’t they? No, they were more than his friends, they were like his family. They wouldn’t turn their back on him. Wolf certainly wouldn’t… right? Deciding he wasn’t going to sit there and attempt to decipher what his ‘friends’ were saying about him, he finally started the process of actually leaving the hideout. But as he pressed the button that took the lift up, he couldn’t stop his mind from running wild, and midway through the journey upwards, the voice in the back of his head telling him to be suspicious, the voice that had saved him numerous times from countless dangers, was screaming at him to cut his losses and run.
When Snake came back to the base after a few hours of cooling off, things didn’t get much better. Webs was just gone and didn’t even bother showing her face, Piranha actively avoided him by keeping a distance of at least ten feet, Shark was borderline cold-shouldering him. He’d only give short one-to-two word responses to anything Snake would say to him, and Wolf… Oh Wolf… Wolf was treating him like nothing was out of the ordinary, he’d play dumb when Snake asked him what the hell his problem was, or straight up deny that anything was wrong.
So there he was, laying on the couch, miserably coiled up with his head barely poking out, and staring blankly at the TV, not having it in him to actually pay attention to it.
He heard Shark whisper something to Webs—(guess she finally decided to show her traitorous face.)—on the other side of the room, and Snake felt his mind fill in the gaps when he heard his name in the midst of it:
‘So when do we dump the old man, Webs? Snake is completely useless to the group. Nothing but a greedy, unprincipled, lying sack of filth…’
Snake felt his mood bitter even further when he heard Wolf’s name thrown into the mix, and he could imagine what Webs was saying in response.
‘I think Wolf said it’ll be tomorrow. We won’t have to deal with that lowlife monster anymore.’
Snake’s head retreated deep into his coils after his brain supplied him with the rest of their conversation, and the pressure of his coils against his ear-holes kept him from hearing anything else.
Snake guessed that after a while they left the room to go to bed. He didn’t know, he didn’t care. He just wanted to get OUT. He’d be thrice damned before he was going to stay in a place where he was going to be attacked by people he thought were his friends.
Wolf was sitting in their bed reading a book when he pushed his way into their bedroom, and despite everything, despite the heartache, the distrust, the hostility he’d been facing all day.. He still just wanted to curl up right next to Wolf when he looked up from his book, gave him a warm smile, and patted the bed next to him. The voice was screaming at Snake to go, to take everything out of the drawers, swallow them so he could regurgitate them later, and never look back. He had been so sure that that was what he was going to do, too. But…
That smile. That damned smile Wolf was giving him. He couldn’t stop himself from inching forward, bit by bit, until his body collided with the foot of the bed, and he slithered under the blankets until his head came to rest on his pillow, facing away from Wolf. To hell with it. He was just so tired. He’d leave tomorrow morning, when he had the energy to do it.
“Hey, baby…” Wolf cooed slyly , setting down his book and running his paw along Snake’s side. “You finally decided to come to bed? I’ve been lonely without you.”
“Shut the fuck up,baby.” Snake snapped and coiled in on himself, not letting Wolf wrap his arm around him and pull him into a cuddle. “Leave me alone.” He couldn’t see Wolf’s face, but he bet he probably looked shocked and more than a little hurt. He couldn’t bring himself to apologize or even look over at his boyfriend—
Wolf, his mind corrected for him. He couldn’t bring himself to look at Wolf. Fortunately, Wolf seemed to understand that he shouldn’t push the serpent to say anything right now, and he simply turned off his bedside lamp and laid facing away from Snake.
Neither of them got much sleep that night. Maybe that was why Snake reacted so negatively when he was suddenly woken up by Piranha dropping a metal tray of pancakes on the table next to his head.
“Good morning, padre! I hope you like it! I made them with chocolate chips!” Piranha shouted, jumping into bed between Snake and Wolf.
Snake was none too pleased and angrily shoved Piranha over to Wolf’s side of the bed, effectively making Wolf fall to the floor with a yelp and a thud.
“What the hell is wrong with ya?! First you act like you can’t stand me being around ya, then you’re trying to bribe me with pancakes?! I swear I don’t know what’s going on, but I’m not— I’m… not…”
Snake’s eyes had finally adjusted and saw Shark and Webs at the door with a big sign that said “Happy Fathers’ Day!” In big, bold lettering
Wolf sat up from the floor, rubbing his head and tiredly looking at Snake with puffy eyes. Shark and Webs looked concerned for Wolf and turned towards Snake confused.
“What’s going on, Snake? Why are you acting like this?”
Snake was flabbergasted, how could they all not know. “What the hell are you talking about?! Yesterday! The talking about me behind my back, Shark giving me the cold shoulder, the other two refusing to even come near me! What the fuck was that if you… if… you…” Snakes anger began to fizzle out as he watched all of their faces cycle through a pattern of confusion, realization, then mortification mixed with horror as they realized what they had done.
It was about that same time that Snake realized what had happened, and he felt whatever embers of rage he had left get doused by the revelation that they were planning a surprise party for a holiday he completely forgot existed.
“Ohhhh, you thought we were plotting about getting rid of you?!” Piranha gasped and catapulted himself into Snake’s side, wrapping his arms around the serpent. “We’d never do that!”
Shark and Webs ran to Snake’s side of the bed and encapsulated him in a hug. The serpent was not one for physical contact apart from Wolf, especially not this mushy crap, but he couldn’t bring himself to shove them off of him. Wolf was the last to join the hug, he slid into the space behind Snake and pressed himself up against him so that Snake’s head was against his bare chest.
“I’m sorry for scaring you buddy. I didn’t think about how it’d look…”
Snake didn’t want to cry, fuck, he really didn’t, but he was surrounded by his only friends in the whole world. He was being embraced after he was so scared he was going to be thrown out like garbage, and… Well… if anyone ever pointed out the single tear that slipped out of the safecracker that day, he might have to kill them.
He looked back at Wolf, silently apologizing for his behavior. Wolf only smiled at him, the wordless apology accepted with a nod.
They stayed like that for a while, not daring to end the moment until the hug got too uncomfortable to handle anymore. So there they were, all huddled around Snake.
Snake took a moment to collect himself, and once he was sure his voice wasn’t going to crack, or he wasn’t going to break down. He turned to Piranha and gave a weak laugh.
