Fletch Lives Page #4
- PG
- Year:
- 1989
- 95 min
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Much like yourself. From the
look of things, I'd say...
to collapse. Who are you?
Billie Jean King, Bug Busters.
My van is parked out front.
Mr. King, I don't know nothin'
about no Bug Busters.
The surgeon general was right.
They've been mighty busy here.
The only time you can
catch 'em is at night.
Aha! I got one!
See that?
piranhas of the insect world.
The only thing they like better
than wood is human flesh. Really?
You bet. If you can't see it,
how do you know you got one?
I'm glad I asked that question. They
make this horrible high-pitched noise.
It's kinda like a tiny little
scream. Can you hear that?
Can you hear that? It's
like a tiny little piglet.
No? Uh-oh. I seem to have
dropped it in your ear. You what?
That's all right.
We better get that. Can't let that nest
in there. They multiply by masturbation.
The only way to get that out is to
get as close to the floor as you can.
Go on down to the floor. That's right.
They're drawn to the floorboards.
Now shake your head like you're
trying to get water out of your ear.
That's good. But hit it... No, hit
it harder. This side. That's right.
Now make that scream. That'll
draw 'em out. Squeal like a pig.
A little higher.
Hey, I found the queen!
I found the queen! I don't believe
it. No one's ever found a queen.
I gotta get this to the lab
and get a stool sample.
After my close call with Miss
Piggy, I couldn't wait to get home.
My head was filled
with decorating ideas.
I didn't have a lot of money, but I
could move the pool closer to the house.
I could see I wasn't gonna get
much privacy.
- Who's there?
- It's Avon calling.
Oh.! It's you.!
- I'd like to talk to you for a minute.
- Yeah, come on in.
Come on in. Have a seat.
Make yourself at home.
What's on your mind?
Well...
What do you do?
Mud wrestle in this thing?
but I won it in a raffle.
Must be an art to sitting
in one of these. Lost art.
You get the Lakers? I'm lucky
if I can get Wheel of Fortune.
Do you know any reason why somebody
would want to buy this land?
Insect research.
Boston two-and-a-halfback
of the Yankees.
I have an offer
for $250,000.
Take the money and run!
What you thinkin'?
What do you know about
this Farnsworth Ministry?
Jimmy Lee Farnsworth? Down
here everybody knows about him.
Your Aunt Belle used to
watch him when she was laid up.
...And that is
have you've been saved?
I know that there are a lot
of you out there tonight...
that the devil has got a good, firm grip
around your neck and is choking you to death.!
Amen!
I want you to send
whatever you can afford.
If you've got a thousand
dollars in the bank,
don't be afraid to send
I need your money. Bibleland
is only halfway there.
Bible... land.
The most important attraction...
since the crucifixion
itself.
Immediate seating
for the 5:
00 service.The 5:
00 serviceis about to begin.
Immediate seating
for the 5:
00 service.Welcome, sinner.
Praise the Lord!
Bless you, bless her, bless
him. Hallelujah! Name please.
Irwin Fletcher. Irwin M.
Fletcher. Irwin Mahatma Fletcher.
Address.
Seven.
It's time
for the 4,323rd edition...
of the Farnsworth
Television Ministry with...
Mimsy Carlyle,
God's own songbird.
The heavenly feet
of Damon Feather.
Mr. Coco.
The Ringfield Revivalists.
and Ted Medly and the band.
And now, the host of our show, the
ministry's founder and your friend...
Mr. Good News himself, the
Reverend Jimmy Lee Farnsworth.
I know that there is someone
out there tonight...
who needs to step forward.
Lyda Pearl Shindley.
Me?
Lyda Pearl, come on down here.! Give her
a big hand, folks.! Make her welcome.!
All right.!
Bless you.
God bless you.
I know that you suffered a terrible
tragedy when you lost Jo Bob...
in the merry-go-round accident
at the State Fair. I did.
I also know that Jo Bob
left you financially stable.
But answer me
this one question.
Has all of them riches
brung you happiness, child?
No, they haven't.
I've sinned.
We've all sinned.
I know, but
I've really sinned.
Please, God,
have her not mention my name.
Say it aloud so your soul
might be cleansed.
I'm so ashamed. I slept with
my best friend's husband.
You are forgiven. Praise the Lord. Amen!
- And I also slept with my Uncle James.
- You are forgiven, child.
Ladies and gentlemen, doesn't it
take a tremendous amount of courage...
to come up here on
nationwide cable hookup...
and confess
to human frailties?
And I also shoplifted this blouse
and... You've been forgiven.
Demons out!
Praise be.! Praise the Lord.!
- Ladies and gentlemen, praise be, praise the Lord.
- Bravo!
Surely Lyda Pearl
was not alone.
Surely there is someone else out
there whose life is full of confusion.
Irwin M. Fletcher just inherited
Belle Isle. I sense grief.
I sense deep grief
and loneliness.
I sense
a recent bereavement.
Someone who has lost
an uncle or an aunt.
Mr. Fletcher.
- Mr. Irwin M. Fletcher.
- That's me.
Are you out there?
Step forward, young man.
The Lord's calling to you. Come
on up here. Give him a big hand.
Make him welcome.
Come on down here.
Your Aunt Belle recently passed away,
didn't she, son? Yes, she did. Yeah.
Are you still grieving
in your heart, son?
Absolutely.
And even her generous gift
to ya of the ancestral home,
has not eased the grief, pain and
sufferin' in your heart now, has it?
Not a hell of a lot.
No.
Irwin, admit
that you are a sinner.
Uh, well I've sinned. Didn't
take any Polaroids or anything.
But... I've sinned.
Yeah.
The Lord forgives ya!
Thank you. Thank you
very much. Thank you.
Thank you. Amen.
What? Other sins?
Uh, I parked in a handicapped
spot on my way over here.
Actually on
a handicapped person.
I told him I'd be out in five
minutes so that's not such a big deal.
There have been other things. They're
personal, so I wouldn't wanna get into it on TV.
But I have sinned and I'm
sorry about it. Thanks.
God forgives ya!
Amen.!
The good Lord
is gonna ease...
the pain and sufferin'
in your heart...
with a bright light
of grace.
Look out, you demons!
Demons, demons, out!
Oh! That was great.
Praise the Lord.
Another soul saved by Jimmy
Lee Farnsworth. How about that?
I dangled Belle Isle like bait in
front of Jimmy Lee and he took the hook.
I could tell, at the heart, he was a
deeply religious man and I liked his teeth.
Once we've had
a chance to expand,
Bibleland's gonna be like
some kind of heaven on earth...
if it isn't already.
- There's the hotel.
- Hi, Reverend.
We call it the Heavenly Hilton
and Convention Center.
Beyond that is the
Farnsworth Bible College.
If you look down the road, you see
the Jump for Jesus Trampoline Center.
- What do you think?
- It's unbelievable.
You don't suppose I use too many
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