Ernest Goes to Jail Page #6
- PG
- Year:
- 1990
- 81 min
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Ahh!
Diii-ha!
Yihaw! Yihaw!
Yiiiihaww!
Yihaw!
Ahh!
Open sesame.
Not so fast.
I'll zot you.
You're a dead man, Worrell.
Very well.
You asked for it.
After all, I am
Ernest P. Worrell, Electroman.
Did I ever tell you
that you have a really
classic Greek profile?
Shut up.
Let him go.
Lyle, you talk.
Thats great.
Have you flipped?
Come on.
We got to get rid of this guy
before he blows the whole thing.
No, he's different than us.
Shut up and get out of my way.
You better go.
Mr. Nash is probably
robbing the bank right now.
Nash?
Well, come with me.
I don't belong out there.
I got a place in here.
Well, I'm gonna miss you,
good buddy.
Ernest, things won't be
the same without you,
you know what I mean?
If anybody does...
So long, Lyle!
I'll send you a cake!
There he is!
Come on!
All right!
We got ya!
Come on, Lyle.
Back inside.
Don't let him get away.
Get the dogs!
Come on!
Move it!
Nobody has ever escaped
from this facility
since I've been warden,
and they're not gonna start now.
All right, lets go, men.
Consider the prisoner
extremely dangerous.
What are you doing now, Ernest?
Thats it.
a moron?
Can't you see what I'm doing?
I'm robbing the bank.
I'm gonna blow the safe,
take the money, and leave.
I'm robbing the bank.
I'm stealing the money
that you are paid to protect.
I'm robbing the bank.
Ppbbhhtt!
I've been vandalized...
by Elvis.
I can't believe it!
I can't believe it!
First Ernest and now this!
I am acting
like the victim again.
I need to tell Ernest
exactly how I feel,
and I need to do it right now
while I'm still mad!
Ah.
Thats better.
Rimshot. Rimshot.
Here, boy.
Rimshot? Rimshot.
Rimshot?
Rimshot?
Rimshot?
Rimshot.
Rimshot!
How did you get in there?
What kind of a person would
throw away a perfectly good dog?
Come on, Rimshot. Lets go.
Don't you worry
about your diet, chubby.
As soon as I set this fuse,
you're gonna lose
all that weight.
Mr. Pendlesmythe,
its Charlotte.
I-I know
you won't believe this,
but it looks like Ernest
is robbing the bank.
I know, but I am here right now.
Look, I don't know
whats gotten into you,
but you can't go through
with this!
Ernest! Ernest!
Look...
I am not this Ernest guy.
I just happen to look like him.
I switched with him, you get it?
You what?
Look, would the real Ernest
have been able
to knock out Chuck
or set a time bomb without it
going off in his face?
And look at the floors.
Did you notice how clean
they've been lately?
You are an imposter.
What did you do
with the real Ernest?
Where is he?
He's dead by now.
What do you mean he's dead?
I don't believe you!
What have you done with him?!
I haven't done anything
with him.
Your dedicated public servants
down in the state pen
put him in the chair hours ago.
Well, I'll be seeing you,
sweetheart.
Or rather, I'll be seeing
parts of you.
Ha ha ha ha.
Parts of you...
ha ha ha ha ha!
Shh. Rimshot,
don't say a word.
Uh... uh.
Charlie!
Ow!
Chuck:
Thats it.Get him in position.
Ow! Chuck!
Ow!
Whats gotten into you,
Chuck? Its me! Ow!
You sure have a funny way
of saying hello.
Do you think I'd let you
get near me
after what you did to Ernest...
one of the sweetest,
kindest men who ever lived?
Gosh, Charlotte,
I-I'm touched.
Okay, now, listen to me.
When I give the signal,
I want you to hit him
with everything we've got.
What?
Sir, we got civilians in there.
Worrell.
Nash.
Now, Nash, this is Warden Carmichael.
Now, we've got you surrounded.
Come on out with your hands up.
Nash, let the hostages go.
Looks like I got myself
another hostage.
Too bad.
I thought you were dead.
Not yet.
So... it comes to this.
Man to man, mano a mano,
toe to toe, nose to nose,
shirts and skins,
eggs over medium.
Be careful, Ernest!
Ohh!
Chuck:
He should've ducked.
Here, let me help you up.
I want to show you
your new desk.
Stop it!
- Get up.
- Chuck:
Yeah, stop it!I can't believe I was
fooled by that man.
I sensed it immediately.
Freeze, punk.
Make your play.
Chuck:
All right, Bobby!Burn him!
What are you waiting for?!
Burn him!
Bobby!
The gun!
Get away from there.
Nash:
Give me that gunor I'll rip your lungs out.
Give it here!
Chuck:
Bobby, go to plan 12!
Let go!
Let go.
Ohhh.
Warden:
You haven't gota prayer, Nash.
You're completely surrounded.
Give it up.
Chuck:
Bobby!What do you want me to do now?
Deploy them around to the back.
Okay, second team, lets move.
You heard him!
Lets go!
Toast time.
It looks like one way
or another,
this was just his night to fry.
I'm floating.
I'm lighter than air.
Whats happening to me?
He's polarized.
He... he's weightless.
Gravity's lost its grip.
I'll show you polarized.
Ahhhhhhhh!
- Time to put your butt on spin cycle.
- Ahhhhhhh!
Ahhhhhhhhhh!
Right down the middle.
Ahhhhh!
Ahhhhhhh!
Oh, no! No! No! No!
Ugh!
Ugh!
Chuck! Bob...!
Chuck! Bob...!
- Stop it!
- Doh!
Uhhhhh!
Oh!
Uhhhhh!
Oh!
Oh!
Ow!
Oh!
Nash:
To the moon,bozo!
Leave him alone!
Uh!
Chuck:
Ernest, you're in control!
Thats it!
Nash, listen to me.
Let the hostages go.
Yeah, right, warden.
This'll take care of him.
Ernest, incoming.
3:
00. Maybe 2:30.50... 3/4...
Uh, uh, uh, uh.
Ahhhhhhh!
Wa-ahhhhhhhh!
Get this thing off of me.
Watch out, Ernest!
He's getting up!
Aaaahhhhhh!
Chuck:
Ernest, grab the lamp!
Be careful.
Those lamps are expensive.
Go back to plan "B."
I'm gonna kill him.
Ahh!
Huh?
W-Whats going on
in there?
Get your head down!
Who is this guy?
Its my bank.
Peter Pan, eat your heart out.
Here. Have a seat.
Ahhhhhh!
Ugh!
Ahhhhhhhhh!
Ernest:
Let go of me!Pull on it!
Pull on it! Chuck!
I am.
My wrist is beginning to chafe.
Ernest!
Stop this thing!
Somebody, stop...
Nash:
Come on, get meoff of this thing!
Hey, Nash, you'll never get him
now.
Please be sure that your
seat backs and tray tables
are in their full, upright, and
locked positions before landing.
Let me off of this thing!
Thanks for shopping with us.
Ah heh heh heh heh.
No, don't touch that button.
No!
Aaaahhhhh!
All right!
E-e-e-e-e-w.
15 seconds, Chuck!
Bobby, unlock me!
Ernest, the bomb!
I'm coming.
Don't worry, Charlotte.
I'll save you.
Give me that.
Up, up, and away-y-y-y-y-y!
He's getting away.
Whoa!
Wow!
Oh... my buddy's gone.
He's been here all right.
I recognize his work.
Ernest saved us,
Mr. Pendlesmythe.
and all your stupid money.
Ernest wasn't a thief.
He was a hero.
Well, maybe you're right.
Stick a sock in it.
Unh.
Put 'em down, boys.
Nice and easy.
And all of you, move over there.
Come on, move.
Nash...
you'll never get away with this.
Oh, yeah, warden?
I think so.
Come over here, sweetie.
Ahhhhhhh!
Uhhhh. Uh-oh.
Ernest, you're alive.
I came. I saw.
I got blowed up.
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