Ernest Goes to Camp Page #5
- PG
- Year:
- 1987
- 92 min
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No matter how they toss
the dice, it had to be
The only one for me is you
and you for me
So happy together
So, how is
the weather?
[Engine rumbling]
[Birds chirping]
[Saw scraping,
sandpaper scratching]
Boy:
What's going on?[Hammer pounding]
Well, look who's here.
It's the last-chance boys.
How you doin', guys?
They let you guys
run around loose?
What are you makin'
It looks like a skeleton
or something.
It's a kayak, airhead,
and this baby's gonna win
the competition
again for us
this year, pal.
What are you guys
making?
None of your business.
Oh, a secret
project, huh?
I wonder
what that could be.
I bet they don't have
anything.
- We do too!
- Oh, sure you do.
Hey, you don't know
nothing about nothing, blondie,
and I know that for a fact.
Yeah, you'll see it
soon enough!
- Yeah, when we win.
- Ooh, I'm real scared.
That's it, man.
Come on, push me, punk!
Come on!
I'll have you
singing soprano!
- Shut up!
- Come on, Vargas.
- Don't tempt me.
- Come on, man.
They don't have anything.
Boy, what a bunch
of losers.
[Scoffs]
- Okay, guys, come on!
- You got me climbin'
Up from the bottom
You got me thinkin'
that we just can't lose
By pullin' together
We're gettin' stronger
We got a second chance,
and we'll break through
'Cause when you're fightin'
for your life
You hold on tight
Don't let go
till you see the light
Can't stop
till the race is run
- Yeah!
- All right!
- We're gonna win this one
- Whoo-hoo!
- Yeah!
You know, Moose,
recreating your genuine
Indian artifact
is not just another
handicraft. It is a art.
- Ernest?
- Mm-hmm?
Do you think
if we win this contest,
we could stay here forever
and not have to go back
to that old institute?
[Sighs]
Well, if it was
up to me, Moose,
you'd stay right here
from now on.
Is it up to you?
No.
I didn't think so.
[Gunshot]
[Gunshot]
[Shell clinks]
Well, it's no use talking
to the old Indian.
[Gunshot]
[Shell clinks]
I mean, the old guy
can't stop talking
about the old ways...
spirits, this kind of
voodoo mumbo jumbo.
[Gunshot]
Sherman,
you don't understand.
The old guy will not
listen to reason.
[Shell clinks]
I mean,
who can own a tree?
[Laughing] What?
Nothing.
You just haven't tried
hard enough.
Money talks!
Sherman, we could be
on very shaky ground here.
There's the old treaty...
This is the real world!
We're playing hardball!
You just can't be
soft and polite
and expect things
to come your way!
I got too much
riding on this...
and I'm not gonna let
some old Indian
throw a monkey wrench
into it.
[Gunshot]
Hey, hand me that string
over there, will you?
Okay.
Yeah, the inside's really
starting to look nice.
These boys have really jumped
into this competition
with both feet.
They just needed something
to be proud of.
Hey, Crutch, next time
I run away from the institute,
I'm gonna build myself
one of these things.
Hey, dudes,
check it out.
Now, that's
no slouch job.
Hey, you know,
we just might win
this thing.
You know, I think
I might have a knack
for this
construction biz.
[Knife clinking]
[Birds chirping]
Somebody
give me a hand.
Hey,
I'll help you out.
And then he thought
he heard it,
and that's when Vernon
turned around
and looked in his rear window,
and there,
staring back at him,
was the Hook Man!
Ah ha ha ha ha ha
ha ha ha ha!
So, he stomped on the gas,
and he tore outta there!
And the next day, Vernon
went out to get in his car,
and there, hanging
on the rearview mirror,
was the hook!
I thought
it was supposed to be
on the door handle.
- Ha ha.
- Yeah.
Yeah, it was originally,
but, uh, but then Vernon hung it
on the rearview mirror,
you know, like a souvenir,
like dice and baby shoes.
Uh-huh.
Ah heh.
Well, does anybody else, uh,
have an interesting story?
Uh, chief, uh, can you
tell us a big story?
Heh heh heh.
[Speaking native language]
I speak
to the young braves
so that they may know
of the old ways.
[Speaking native language]
I speak to them
so that they may know
what this ground holds
of the spirits of the past.
[Speaking native language]
When a young brave was ready
to become a warrior,
it was here
that he was called
by the wise men
and the elders.
[Speaking native language]
If he had faith
in the great one,
the knife
would not cut him.
[Speaking native language]
If he had courage,
true courage,
the rock
would not break him.
[Speaking native language]
If the brave
was pure of heart,
the arrow
could not catch him.
[Speaking native language]
And then he would become
a warrior,
as someday you will.
[Speaking native language]
And that was called
the ceremony of the blade,
the stone, and the arrow.
Like in our culture...
paper, rock, scissors.
[All groan]
[Bird calling in distance]
[Laughter]
Man, that sure was
some rap the old chief
was putting on us.
Yeah, I wonder
if that stuff is true.
Well, you wouldn't catch me
standing around
letting some lunatic
throw knives at me.
Whap!
[Fire igniting]
Oh, no!
That's our tepee!
Who did this?
Who do you think?
Man, let's get 'em!
Yeah, come on!
Looks like you fellas
forgot something here.
[Sniffs] We wouldn't
want you to get thirsty,
now, would we, fellas?
So we come to repay
the favor.
[Indistinct shouting,
fighting]
Mr. Tipton:
Your boysare out of control.
I mean, this last fight,
it was the last straw.
I've got other campers
I've got to think about here.
I think it's best
for all concerned
if we just send them all
back to the institution,
where they can get
the supervision they need.
Don't do it, sir.
Ernest, it's not really
your fault. It's my fault.
I thought you could do it.
I was wrong.
But it's not fair
to send them back.
It's not their fault.
Maybe I was a bad counselor.
They shouldn't have to
suffer for that.
Look, if you give
the second-chance boys
another chance
and me another chance,
that'll be three chances,
and added to the two chances
we had before, that makes...
five or six chances...
carry the one...
Okay, Ernest,
one more chance.
I'll let the boys stay,
but they better
get with the program...
you know what I mean?
Oh, I know what you mean.
Yes, sir. Thank you.
[Speaking Japanese]
Thank you.
They were all set
to send you boys
back to the institute,
when you-know-who stepped in
and saved the day.
See? I told you
he wasn't such a dork.
But they burned it,
Ernest.
One monkey
don't stop no show.
We can still win
this thing.
Aw, come on, Ernest,
what's the point?
The point is
to do your best always,
to always give it
your best shot,
[Deep voice]
has gone before.
[Normal voice]
It's the path of the brave.
Well, I don't know
about you guys,
but I'm not gonna let 'em
put me down.
I'm gonna build
this thing over.
Hey, yeah, guys,
he's right.
Come on, let's go.
Ernest,
it's a lead-pipe city.
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