Cheech and Chong's The Corsican Brothers Page #6
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- 1984
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Thank you for those kind words.
It's nice to know we have
another satisfied customer.
Look. There's ants
in that basket.
My only regret
on this wonderful afternoon...
is that the other
Corsican Brother...
the revolutionary,
is already dead.
Nothing would
give me greater pleasure...
than he should witness
the death of his dirty--
Fuckaire!
It must be merde a la tete.
The dead Corsican.
I accept your invitation!
His dirty brother
shall not escape.
Execute him!
You dirty peasants!
Don't touch me!
Keep away!
Don't--don't touch me!
You can kick me if you like,
but don't touch me!
How dare you?
We're just about
to get to the part...
where we laugh and laugh!
I've had enough.
En garde!
Take the other one.
This one is mine!
I've got you!
I got you!
No!
Oh, to be sure.
Fuckaire.
There you are, eh?
You're finished.
So, you Corsican dog...
you trouble-maker,
why couldn't you let me
kill you quietly
in the guillotine, eh?
No, you have to make
revolutionary speeches.
You turned my beloved
One more execution--that was
all I needed for the record.
You spoiled my fun!
Well, my friend...
from now on you will find
I am no longer Mr. Nice Guy.
Look at that!
Look at this!
Can I have it?
Very good.
That's wonderful!
So, anyway, the princess says...
"ls that a wart in your pocket,
or are you just glad to see me?"
So it came to pass...
that France was delivered
from tyranny...
and emerged
into a new age of freedom.
The evil Fuckaire had perished,
as was just.
And of Lucien and Louie,
it may be fairly said...
that theirs was
a most special destiny.
If I could be
the one you love
If you would let
this dream come true
Then I would ask
for nothing more
But to live life loving you
I'm so excited.
I've never been married before.
Don't do that.
I'm gonna get pregnant
right away!
How long is this going to take?
I have a riding lesson.
Where is that brother
of yours, anyways?
Boy, his swinging days
are over.
I'm going to cut his rope
right off!
I think I need a drink.
Wait. You can just wait. Back.
You're just going
to have to train him.
Yes.
We'll go to the opera,
the ballet...
to the theater.
I'll have him take dancing
and singing and elocution.
I'm going to change
the way he walks...
the way he talks,
the way he eats...
his clothes, his pants,
his jacket, his hair...
Oh, I have lots of work to do.
Yes, we'll go shopping,
go to Paris...
visit his mother...
Hey, Louie.
Let's get out of here!
And so the Corsican Brothers
escaped...
from the pages of history.
Thanks, brother.
Let's go to America
and start a revolution.
All right.
I'm with you.
1, 2...
As I got on the city bus
I thought I saw
my future bride
Walking down the street
I shouted to the driver
Hey, conductor,
you must slow down
I think I see her,
please let me off this bus
Nadine
Honey, is that you?
Oh, Nadine
Honey, is that you?
Seems like every time
I catch up with you
You got something else to do
I saw her from the corner
And she turned
and doubled back
She was stepping towards
a coffee-colored Cadillac
Moving through the crowd
Trying to get
to where she's at
I was campaign-shouting
like a southern diplomat
Oh, Nadine
Honey, is that you?
Oh, Nadine
Baby, where are you?
Seems like every time
I catch up with you
You got something else to do
Downtown looking for her
Looking all around
Saw her get into a yellow cab
and take her to town
Caught a loaded taxi,
paid up everybody's tab
Tipped a $20 bill, told him,
"Catch that yellow cab"
Oh, Nadine
Honey, is that you?
Oh, Nadine
Baby, is that you?
Seems like every time
I catch up with you
You got something else to do
Hey, baby, I'm OK.
Take it, Chong!
Well, she moves around
Go, go on, driver, go on,
catch her for me, please
Moving through the traffic
like a modern cavalier
Leaning out that taxi window
Trying to get
that girl to hear
Oh, Nadine
Honey, is that you?
Oh, Nadine
Oh, baby, is that you?
Seems like every time
I catch up with you
You got something else to do
Seems like every time
I catch up with you
You got something else to do
Nadine!
Baby, is that you?
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