I will freely admit, I love the Ow! My Balls! segment in Idiocracy, and I don't care if that means I'm one of the "idiots". I love the idea of this fictional universe in which one guy exists for the sole purpose of experiencing pain and humiliation, where the physical laws of the universe conspire towards him getting repeatedly hit in the balls. He gets up every morning, innocent of the absurdity of his own existence, with a positive attitude and goals he wants to achieve, but his lot in life determines that he must suffer repeated traumas to his genitals for other people's amusement. I just wonder what that does to a person and what's going through his mind.

(I mean, the answer to the second question is probably that he's thinking "Ow! My balls!" but whatever.)

I think its because it's the most shared experience with half of humanity that makes it fucking hilarious. I like the one where the Russian rides a pipe down a frozen slope over an edge and get his grapes popped by the sudden drop