Abbott and Costello in the Foreign Legion Page #5
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- 1950
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Even if that girl
did get our message,
of here'd be 100-to-1.
101, 102,
103, 104...
105... And Axmann, there's a wise guy.
Brings us into this outfit
for five years. Five!
Five, six, seven,
eight, nine, 10...
But I'll find a way out.
I'm a pretty smart cookie too.
Two, three, four,
five, six...
What are you doing?
seven, eight...
The captain told me
to check the ammunition.
That doesn't mean to count
each bullet. Put 'em back!
"Put 'em back. "
Now you see?
You've scared the camels.
Come on,
we've got to quiet 'em down.
Seven... Ahh!
Hey, one of the camels are
gone. I wonder which one it is.
I think it's the one with the
humps. It must've been Sally.
She was the sweetest one of the
two. We've gotta look for her.
I ain't goin' out in that
dark desert tonight.
What was that?
It ain't no camel.
Oh, it's just
some kind of an animal.
We'll have to go out and look
for Sally. Come on. Not me.
spot. Nothing's gonna move me.
All right.
All of them?
All of them.
Good. I'll go back to headquarters
and report the casualties.
And tell them
how lucky I was.
Yes, how lucky
you were.
Uh, we'll never find her.
Maybe she went home to her
mother. What do you mean?
Dogs go home to their mother and
cats go home to their mother...
and when I'm a bad boy,
I go home to my mother.
Why couldn't camels do
the same thing? I think so.
Hey, we'll follow her trail right
into Algiers! That's a good idea.
Then when we get to Algiers, we'll go
down to the dock, take a boat and go home.
Good idea!
Now, stay on your toes.
What's the matter?
Come on.
Let's follow the camel
tracks. Now, watch out.
Bud.! Bud.!
Bud.!
Bud!
I can't see anything.
Lou, there's no need of
kidding ourselves. We're lost.
If we don't find water
soon, we're goners.
I'm not gonna make myself believe that
people die of thirst on a desert...
by not finding any water! I'm
not gonna make myself believe it!
I won't believe it!
I believe it.
But this is not gonna happen
to me. I'm gonna get some water.
Someplace on this desert there
must be a place to get water!
Water? Have some. Yes. Thank you.
How...
to have a drink of water.
Easy, pal. It's only a
mirage. Don't crack up.
We'll find our way out of
here and find the patrol.
Look, how long can a man go
without water? I don't know.
Water! Water!
Lou!
Look, we're saved!
Give it here, Lou. Hurry up!
You hold the cup. Water
at last! Okay. Pour it!
Water...
Sand.
Sand.
Sand.
Look!
Lou.
Hello.
Lou, you've got to pull yourself
together. Give me a towel.
Men go crazy on the desert
following mirages. Oh, yeah,
but if you don't chase mirages,
how do you know they're mirages?
I mean...
Look!
I know, don't tell me.
I just saw a mirage.
I just saw a double-chocolate
mirage!
Don't feel bad, Lou.
It could even happen to me. Come on. Yeah.
Water.
Water!
Water!
Get your New York
Extree.! Extree.! Read all
about the water shortage.!
Extree.! Get your Daily
Record right here.! Extree.!
Hey, boy, what are you doing way out here?
Can I help it if they gave me a bad corner?
Extree! Extree!
Read all about it!
I'll take a paper.
I just seen another one. Bud? What?
Are you sure you haven't
seen any of'em? No. No, Lou.
But I told you, it could
happen to me too. I...
Look!
Lou! Lou!
It happened.
Hey, Bud! You're making
a fool out of yourself!
There's nothing there
but sand! Oh, Lou! Lou!
Nice, cool water! Come on in! Into what?
Bud, will you come up and
shake the sand out of your ears!
Lou, come on in!
It's nice and cool!
Look, cold water, Lou.
Nice, cool water. Look, Bud, go
like that with your hand. Go ahead.
Look, Lou! Look!
He don't know that's sand.
You poor boy.
You're cracking up!
Now, Bud, come out!
Let me help you.
Oh, boy.
How was it? Wonderful! Wonderful!
It really was?
Sure.
Bud. What's that? What? Sand.
Naturally.
Now, what's that?
Water.
Water!
Swimming!
Water!
Hey, Lou, when you get through
playing, I'll be asleep behind the rock.
Go ahead,
have a good time.
It ain't sand!
It ain't sand!
This is real water.
Oh!
Come, come, Saleem. You swill
water like a thirsty camel.
I am not drinking.
I lost my false teeth.
And we will lose our heads if we
allow any Legionnaires to slip through.
Bud.
Hmm?
Did you hear somebody
talking? Oh, nonsense!
First you're seeing things and
then you're hearing things. Relax!
At least we won't die of thirst.
Starving to death?
That's just in your mind!
It's imagination. You can
imagine you're starving to death,
you can imagine you're
eating a delicious dinner!
Say you're having soup,
I like spaghetti and meatballs. All right,
so you've got spaghetti and meatballs!
Mashed potatoes, peas, pie,
coffee! Chicken, chicken, chicken.
Chicken too!
Oh, boy!
Yeah. What are you doing? Chicken.
Put that down.
Where are you going?
I'm gonna get some water
and wash it down. Yeah.
Bud!
Yeah?
Bud! Yes, yes, yes? Now what?
Somebody was here.
Huh?
Bread! Now we can have
bread and water. Bread.
Oh, no! There's a lot
of fish in there, boy!
Fish. We're going to
have a nice fish dinner.
Oh, come on. Boy, oh, boy, oh, boy!
Hey, you like fish,
don't you?
I love fish, buddy boy.
I love fish!
Boy, are we gonna
have a feast.
Get a nice big fish now
and build a fire,
cook it to a nice
golden brown. Mmm!
Hey, I got one!
I got one!
Wait a minute. Get it up! Get it up!
Look at that baby. Hold still now. Okay.
There we are. There you are. We gonna eat.
Wash him off and clean him
up. I will. I'll get him.
I'll get some more. Take it
easy. I can't get this son of a...
He's a fresh
little son of a gun!
I got another one.
There you are, boy.
Clean it up.
That's the stuff. Now we're getting places.
Lou, Lou, Lou, stop splashing the water.
You'll frighten
the fish away.
Hey. Hey!
I got another one.
There you are, boy. What
a feast. Clean that up.
Come here.
Come on.
Hey, where are
the fish I caught?
I know where I got 'em. Where
are they now? Did you eat 'em?
Where are they? Hey, don't
tell me you threw 'em back in.
Oh, no. He got 'em. Who got 'em?
Some fish that went
to Painless Palmer.
What are you talking about? I'll show you.
Mmm! Mmm!
Mmm!
Mmm!
Will you come up!
Not... again!
Why don't you
come up and fight!
What do you tease me like
that for? Hit it with a rock!
Hit him with a rock?
Give me a rock.
Help me with this big rock.
Come on, throw this right at him.
You're sitting on it!
What do you want me to do?
Hey. Oh, don't you wish this was a mirage?
- Well?
- Prisoners, Master.
Down on your knees,
you dogs!
Ah, yes, the Americans.
I remember you
from the slave mart.
It's a good thing
you didn't kill them.
He likes us.
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