Professional Eater vs. Grizzly Bear- Hot Dog Eating Contest

Yup, this is me in a field in Utah about to find out who can eat more hot dogs. A competitive eater or a grizzly bear? You want a napkin? No, okay, you're good. Competitive eating. A fierce battleground where people from all over the world compete to see how much food it's possible to stuff down your gob. You show me a chatbot that can eat 59 hot dogs and I'll buy into this AI nonsense. Now normally these competitions have been limited solely to man versus man, but I had a thought the other day. Who do you think wins in a competitive eating competition, a professional or a grizzly bear? That's a good question. So, let's find out. But first, I would need to find a bear. Introducing Tank. Tank lives in Utah, in the USA. He's 7 foot tall and 800 pounds. Oh, he's a good boy. Tank is an ex-actor, most famous for his starring role opposite Eddie Murphy in Doctor Dolittle 2. I like the bear I am. I'm famous. But these days, he spends most of his time swimming, playing... I've never seen a bear 69 something before. And roaming around the thousands of acres around his ranch. Hey Tank, he's a happy bear. Tank was rescued from a zoo as a cub and has been lovingly reared in the Utah wilderness. And he was more than happy to take part in my eating competition, as hot dogs are his favourite food. He can eat a lot of food. Yeah. Has he ever competed in an eating competition? Nope. Do you think he would do quite well in an eating competition? I think he might do alright. You get her planned out and we'll do it. With Tank and his dad on board with this hot dog eating plan, I would need to find a competitor to go up against him. Now, there is one man who is the obvious challenger to Tank. Joey Chestnut. The undisputed GOAT of professional eating. The man can get through 76 hot dogs in 10 minutes. I've got leftover room so I'll be having some beers later. Unfortunately, he didn't get back to me when I reached out and seemingly only does videos with Mr. Beast. So to look for this challenger, I went to a Nathan's hot dog eating event to meet the best in the world. How you doing? What's the bout about? Three time Nathan's Chug Champion. This is the hardest chug known to man, okay? And it was clear that they take competitive eating very seriously. They say that competitive eating is the battleground upon which God and Lucifer wage war for men's souls. This is quite serious. I watched as the men and women of New York took on some glizzies whilst I played along. 3, 2, 1, GO! And let me tell you, eating lots of hot dogs is no joke. And my posh little tum-tum could barely keep up. With me full of sausages and a winner crowd, I thought I should ask around as to who would be the best person to be Tank's competitor. And there was one name that kept on coming up. Nick is in the running. Who's Nick? Nick Weary. You should definitely have Nick Weary. Nick Weary would be a guy, I guess. Really? I've heard this name floating around a few times. He's no joke. He's the real deal. He's not here today. Oh, he's not here today. The name that kept on coming up on my fact-finding mission was the one and only Nick Weary. He's the number four competitive eater in the world. Alongside his wife, Mickey, who's the best female competitive eater in the world, he can put down a glizzy like nobody else. And he's also a lovely man. So, I reached out and he agreed to be my champion in the battle of the species. I nipped to the airport to meet Nick. And we jumped in the car. These were two men who were about to be sat next to a grizzly bear, but it all was good vibes. We drove an hour or so from the airport to Tank's house, where we were greeted by Tank's mum, Lynn, who's been looking after Tank since 1996. We were shown down to the arena, given a very quick safety briefing, which was vital before Tank turned up. And there was one final thing to do, and that was to get properly hydrated. And what better way to do that than from Tank's dream? 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Go to airup.link slash fosh to grab your AirUp bottle now and to support the channel. So the moment you've all been waiting for. It's hot dog eating time. Here are the rules. Each competitor has 75 hot dog sausages in front of them. We wanted to use buns, but Tank is gluten free. I would be sat there as a control to see what the average person could eat. And I was hoping to beat my three and a half from New York. The winner is simply the first to finish their plate. Between Tank and us was a very thin electric wire, which I found out afterwards wasn't even turned on. So hopefully if Tank did finish his plate, he wouldn't be looking at us as his 76th hot dog. Are you ready? I guess so, yeah. With everyone in place, Tank arrived to the party. Hey buddy. What's going on? Three, two, one, eat. Tank got off to a slowish start as he explored the table somewhat. This allowed Nick to get into a commanding lead as he was shoving down glizzies at an alarming rate. I, however, had my knife and fork and was mainly concerned with not ruining my dinner jacket. Do you want a napkin? No, okay, you're good. Nick was definitely pulling away, but this is when Tank turned it on and really got stuck in. I'd been told by Tank's dad that he loved words of affirmation, so I was less focusing on my sausages and more focusing on trying to get Tank not to eat me. Well done, Tanky, you're doing great. Tank was really getting into it and was also looking over at Nick to see how he was doing. With front row access, I was in awe seeing these two beasts going head to head, and it was pretty close. These two were locked in and were fully focused on the biggest event of their lives, and so was I, because I was thinking about my new Comedy World Tour loophole, where I show you the biggest loophole I've ever found. So big I actually can't make a video about it. You'll understand what I mean when you come to the show. I'm going all over the world, so grab your tickets at maxfosh.co. In the meantime, Tank was getting to the end of his plate, and Nick was struggling to keep up. Yummy, yummy. You have ripped the tablecloth, it slightly worries me. And three minutes, four seconds after we'd started, Tank was all done. Tank had done it. Nick so close with only seven hot dogs behind. But the game's the game, and like the classy guy he is, instead of sticking around to gloat, Tank went back home, ready to take on the next challenger. Nick, how do you feel? I think I need to change my undies. I've never had somebody tear up the tablecloth next to me while eating. But no, that was a terrifying, amazing, one-of-a-kind experience. There you go. If you're having a hot dog eating competition between a human and a bear, the bear normally wins.