Beethoven's 2nd Page #3
- PG
- Year:
- 1993
- 89 min
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- No.
It's just that with less than
and her missing classes
to get her allergy shots...
she might have a problem
catching up.
Allergy shots?
Come on in.
- Hi.
- Hi.
I just got off the phone
with Miss Anderson.
You wanna tell me
what's goin' on, Ryce?
I can't.
You can't?
Oh, honey, yes, you can.
We've always been very honest
with each other, haven't we?
Are you skipping school
to spend time with boys?
Because if you are,
there was a time...
No, Mom. No. I'm not using drugs
and I'm not pregnant.
What's goin' on?
Ted, Emily and I have been hiding
four puppies in the basement.
Honey, I'm home!
Don't tell your dad.
I show him the hockey player. He flips
for the mahogany vanilla. He loved it.
He wants to smell the rest of the line
right away. The buzz is really starting.
There's a buzz.
Did you hear that, kids?
Now, now, now, on another front,
this is a big one.
Due to a special request
from your mother...
I have found the perfect vacation spot
for a family with a limited cash flow.
Wait a minute. We can't
afford anything right now.
No. This we can afford.
Our Velcro supplier,
Fred Serbiak...
has been offering us his cottage
in the mountains for years.
Well, it's empty this Fourth ofJuly,
and since you have told me...
that there'll be no business
this Fourth ofJuly, I said yes.
So, this Fourth ofJuly...
fun-filled days at Fred Serbiak's...
- mountain getaway absolutely free!
- Oh, my God.
- Honey, this is gonna be great.
- Yeah.
Fred was a little concerned
that we had a dog...
but I said our guy
wouldn't be any trouble.
Isn't that right,
you little Chihuahua, you?
Bless you. I mean no business,
no phones, no nothing.
Bless you. I mean no business,
no phones, no nothing.
I'm gonna run a load
through the dishwasher.
Isn't it customary to do that
after we have dinner?
- Uh... yeah.
- I don't know about you guys...
but I really need a break.
Just a few days to get away.
Are those sounds coming
from outside or in the basement?
Outside.
I think I'm hearing something
from the basement.
Oh, no!
Roll, anyone?
No, no, no, no!
Look, this is not one dog. This is
five dogs. I know they're cute now.
But pretty soon
they're gonna be monster dogs.
They'll destroy our house...
they'll ruin the Serbiak cottage,
and they'll drive me out of my mind.
Hygienically, emotionally, financially,
we cannot afford these dogs.
Do you think I'm crazy?
Don't give me those looks.
The answer is no!
They would be a lot of trouble,
wouldn't they?
Trouble? Four puppies?
Five Saint Bernards?
It's beyond trouble.
Well, was I a lot of trouble
when I was a baby?
No.
- What about when there were three of us?
- Yes.
Well, would you rather have had less
trouble and stopped after you had me?
- You're our children. These are dogs.
- These are our children.
I don't want to be responsible
for five dogs.
You don't have
to be responsible.
We've been responsible.
We've gone through hell for these dogs.
And if being responsible means
that we have to lose them now...
then I hate responsibility.
Dad, we kept them alive just
like you and Mom kept us alive.
And you're not gonna
take them away from us.
Look. If we keep them now, when they're
bigger we can find them new homes.
But this should be a situation
the whole family can live with.
Look!
- Yea!
- Oh, thank you so much, Dad.
No! Don't bring them over to me.
This is a mistake!
Now that the puppies are part of
the family, we should give them names.
Well, this one's a girl,
so how about if we call her Morgan?
- No, she looks more like a Dolly.
- What does a Dolly look like?
- Like her.
- Okay.
Then I get to name this one.
Since his dad's name is Beethoven...
then his name should be...
Tchaikovsky.
I like it, but it
sounds kinda goofy.
What should we name him, hmm?
He looks like a Chubby.
Definitely a Chubby.
You're cool. You're the coolest one
in the whole family.
I'm gonna name you Mo.
- Mo, like in Mozart?
- No, Mo like in Mohawk.
Look at his hair.
Mo. Cool. Hey, Mo.
What do ya know?
Stay in there. No!
No, no!
Puppy!
Puppy!
Was it a fish filet?
It was burgers, right?
I need a large fry and...
Hi. May I have your order, please?
And would you like fries
with your cheeseburger? Thank you.
Look, it has a dock!
And a motorboat!
- Hold on.
- Dad, look at this. Watch.
Oh, this is beautiful.
Wow. Fred has some place.
I hadn't realized there was
that kind of money in Velcro.
This was a great idea.
Hi.
There's some hot chocolate,
if you want some.
Oh, thanks.
Trouble sleeping?
Yeah. New bed.
- What's that?
- The Serbiak's family album.
Oh, yeah?
Here you go.
- Hey, that's Mr. Serbiak, right?
- Right.
Who's that guy
with the mustache next to him?
That's Mrs. Serbiak.
They must have been dating
at this time.
How come you and Mom don't have any
pictures from when you were this age?
Well, you know, after high school,
she went off to college and...
we really didn't see each other
that much for about four years.
So how did you keep it together?
- Letters.
- Letters? That's it?
I wrote two, three letters a day.
I write a very nice letter.
Must have been hard.
I mean, being away
from someone you love.
Being away from someone you love is one
of the hardest things in the world.
I mean, there were times that I wondered
if I'd even see her again.
You could have the dog
just as soon as I get my check.
Yes. Look, you have my word.
Yes. Okay, bye-bye.
Ha! He took out a loan.
He sold some bonds.
I knew he couldn't live
without that dog.
Good.
If I have to put up with much more
of these birds and these trees...
and all this nature crap,
I'm gonna puke.
What's the matter with her?
I don't know.
Maybe she's hungry.
Hungry? Just... Ow!
I just fed her yesterday, for cryin'
out loud. She gotta eat every day?
Don't start with the "I wants."
We're just getting basic groceries,
no silly stuff.
- 'Cause we're not millionaires, right?
- Right.
- Are we thousandaires?
- Well, not exactly.
- Maybe by Christmas?
- Maybe.
Hope nobody thinks Beethoven's
on sale for 50 cents, huh?
- Very funny, Mom.
- Oh, come on now.
I don't criticize your jokes, do I?
Can you believe they don't sell
Evian water in there?
And they look at me
like I'm a weirdo.
And you try talkin' to 'em,
it's like nothin's goin' through.
- Come on.
- Yes, dear.
- Hi.
- Hi.
- You're new here, right?
- Yeah.
- What's your name?
- Ryce.
- Ryce? Like the food?
- Yeah.
I'm Seth. It's not a food group
or anything, but it works.
You know, "Seth, get up. Seth,
fix the boat. Seth, you're grounded."
It's fairly basic.
Are you gonna be around for a while?
Actually, I was looking
for the Devereauxs.
You know.
Um, Taylor Devereaux?
- Do you know where he lives?
- Yeah. Um.
My dad and I sell 'em firewood.
He lives over on the west shore.
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