Bride laughing into a wigged groom Glam rock screamers, front row Nine-man pontoon crew in mullets A rafting crew in mullets Four guys working on laptops in a beach yard, all in mullets
FUN IN A BAG. LITERALLY.

Put 100 mullets in a room. See what happens.

Bulk mullets for events that don't want to suck. Wedding planners use them. Camp directors use them. Whoever planned your last offsite did not.

WEDDINGS
WHAT WE SELL

A bag of mullets. That's it. That's the product.

You pick the number. We pick the mullets. That is the Surprise Mix, and the bag does the rest. No character grids, no agonizing over styles. The magic is watching your CFO pull one out with her own hand.

Mix is the magic. You meet them when the bag opens.

The bag drop moment
THE BAG
1

Tell us how many.

Pick a number. We handle the personality mix.

2

We send them.

Standard shipping is fast. Rush shipping exists. We've all been there.

3

The mullets do the rest.

You pour them out at the right moment. The room changes. We've watched it happen for years.

REAL REVIEWS. UNFORTUNATELY.
"Brooo! Mullets hit hard this past weekend. Everyone that had a mullet loved them, everybody else wanted one."
Will B, frat star
DAD
"I want those mullets out of my goddamn house. You have a job, I don't get what you're trying to do."
Our Dad, lawyer
"Haha, it was a pretty chill day honestly until we got the mullets out. Then it WAS A RAGER!"
Sarah, female perspective
Glam rock screamers Party crew Crowd in wigs Selfie reaction Wedding dance floor Roller rink crew
A dim party crowd in wigs
10 GAMES, 1 BAG
GAME NIGHT

The bag comes with games now.

Ten of them. W.I.G., where the loser wears one to work tomorrow. A murder mystery where the twist is not the one you think. An Olympics. An assassin game. Your move.

See the games → Every one runs on the same bag.

10 mullets? Cool. 100 mullets? Legend.

Bulk pricing kicks in at 10 and gets dumber from there.

1
$25
10
$20
25
$17
50
$14
100
$11
250
$8
500
$6
1000
$5
Watch the price drop →

We chickened out the first time.

We didn't even bring them out at our friend's wedding. We thought it would be too much. The best man got into the bag without asking. The dance floor flipped. We've stopped second-guessing the bag ever since.

Q and Connor, founders, learning publicly

Throw a party people actually post about.

Pick your number. We send the mullets. The night handles itself.

Pick your number →