Hot Shots! Part Deux Page #5
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1993
- 86 min
- 993 Views
That's it. Good night.
[Projectile Whistles]
- Aah!
- Ohh!
War.
It's fantastic.
[Cannon Fires]
[Panting]
[Panting]
You looking over there!
O.K. We going this way!
I'm going over there!
You going with me.
I'm going with this...
[Grrr]
[Grrr]
Oh...
drop the gun.
Drop it!
You will die,
yankee bastard-man...
how you say...
like a dog.
[Grrr Arf]
Now March!
March!
[Woof]
Now I kill you
where you stand
yankee doodle dork pig.
Ah, ah, ah, ah.
[Metallic Vibration]
Mm-hmm!
[Arf Arf]
Aah!
Slippery rascal.
Aah!
[Ring]
[Ring]
Butcher of Baghdad.
Hello.
Hello, Saddam.
Uh-huh.
[Fast Chatter]
Oh, hello.
Who is it?
It's your wife...
Hillary Rodham Hussein.
Jesus, Mary, Joseph!
I'm so stupid!
I was supposed to pick her up
at the laundromat!
Tell her I'm at...
No, no... out of town on business.
A bombing. Gassing.
A last-minute execution.
Tell her something.
Make it up.
I'm sorry.
You just missed him.
Ah! I owe you one.
Aah!
Aah!
Aah!
Ali McGraw!
My eyes!
Infidel! I'm going to split you
like a melon!
Aah!
Now I will kill you
until you die from it.
In a pig's ear!
Mr. President!
Thufferin' thuccotash!
Looks like the upper hand
is on the other foot, Saddam.
Ah...
ha!
Uh-oh!
Yesss!
My skin's made of asbestos.
Tanning parlor action
at Dien Bien Phu.
Go about your business, son.
I've got a bone
to settle with this guy.
Yes, sir.
I'll get Dexter.
Let's make this a fair fight.
I've been waiting
for you, O Big One.
We meet at last.
The circle is complete.
Now I am the master!
Only the master of evil,
Saddam.
Aah!
Your powers are...
[Cough Cough]
Your powers are weak,
old man.
You shouldn't have come.
Yeah, well, I have.
We'll settle this
the old navy way...
First guy to die loses!
Hah!
Hyah!
Ohhh...
water...
water.
Water, please.
[Burble Burble]
It's locked from the inside.
- No!
- Damn it!
We'll all die!
Control yourself!
Blow it!
It's not our property.
Do it!
[Burbling]
Oh, Mr. Gepetto...
go ahead. Shoot. You'll
get nothing from me.
You are filth.
I spit in the face of filth.
Dexter, I've come
to get you out of here.
You're American.
Yes. I'm from America.
Let's go.
My friend, I yearn for freedom
as much as anyone...
but I run from no man.
You've got to come with me.
I can't walk away.
They've tied my shoelaces
together.
A knot.
Bastards.
I'm aborting the mission.
Envelope is closed.
We're lifting off.
Here you go. It's 4.50.
I didn't think you'd make it.
Everybody on board.
We're leaving.
What about the others?
We just can't leave them.
Ah...
ow!
Aah!
Wait. I...
I can't go any further.
I need a drink.
O.K., right a bit.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Stop.
Stop there. Down a bit.
There.
That's not very cold.
Is this filtered?
Their artillery will be
down on us in seconds.
We have to lift off.
Then we'll lose
Topper and Dexter.
But that's been the idea
all along, hasn't it, Michelle?
You're looking beautiful
as ever, Ramada.
How did you know?
I didn't. It all came together
when I saw you here.
I thought back to your inscription
in my yearbook.
You wrote, "Remember all
the fun we had in speech class.
I'll f*** up your life
if it's the last thing I do."
Then I realized
where I had last seen this.
Ohh!
What could I have done
to make you so vindictive?
Looks like you gals
know each other.
Oh, Ramada, how could you
have been so blind?
You were always
too wrapped up
being "Miss Perfect College"
to notice me.
Why concern yourself
with the feelings of
one insignificant roommate?
One fabulous day...
one incredible experience.
I had no idea
it meant so much to you.
I remember that day
as though it were yesterday.
The exhilaration
of experimenting...
Sharing something so new...
so dangerous...
so intimate.
Go on.
And I'll never forget
the look on your face
the way the sweat
glistened on your hard body.
Then you tied my ankles
tighter...
tighter...
but it just wasn't right.
It wasn't natural.
Bungee jumping is just
too dangerous a sport.
Bungee jumping?
That's it?
Michelle, how could you
hurt so many innocent people?
Oh, Ramada, it was
always so easy for you.
How could you
ever understand?
I had Dexter imprisoned
because I wanted you to suffer
as much as
you made me suffer.
You fool.
When I discovered
I couldn't win Topper's heart
I tried to have you all killed.
You turned your back
on America
because of your own
petty jealousy.
You're gonna pay for this.
[Splash]
Ha ha. Good doggie.
Ah... choo!
Ah-choo!
Ah... ch...
Ooh.
Ah!
Aluminum siding.
10-year guarantee.
I'll never have to be painted.
Ah!
[Dog Snarls]
Hmm.
Do you have any idea
where you're going?
[Gunfire]
Ha. You missed.
It'll take more than that
to stop me, you devils.
Don't jiggle me.
Advil, Midol, get over here.
To the helicopter.
They dicked with
the wrong dictator!
This means war.
You'd better let me
handle this, son.
Ew. You're so sweaty.
[Walters]
I knew you'd make it.
It's about time.
Michelle.
She's our saboteur.
Topper, can you
get me off the hook?
I'm sorry, precious.
No can do.
You sold out the greatest
country in the world.
And to think...
I wore your mole.
Get her out of here.
Dexter?
Ramada.
Oh, dear Dexter.
Look what they've done
to your shoelaces.
Oh, my darling.
You've no idea what
I've just been through.
But now we're together again
we have so much
to look forward to.
I want to do it all...
Donahue, Geraldo...
Sally. Jesse.
Oh, and who's that
black chick? Uh...
Oprah.
Yes. Yes. Her, too.
Let's go.
It's getting hot here.
I'm going back
for the president.
Topper...
I'm staying with you.
No, you're not.
You're getting on
that copter with Dexter.
Ramada, I do love you.
but your face is always
on the tip of my tongue.
Then let me stay.
I want to be with you.
I want to meet your parents
and pet your dog.
My parents are dead.
My dog ate them.
I'm sorry.
We both know
you belong with Dexter.
You're part of his work...
The thing that keeps him going.
I'm no good at being noble
but do you know what
would happen if you stayed?
Of course I do.
Sex. Wild, free,
passionate, unbridled sex.
[Gulp]
I'd fondle you in ways
you can't imagine.
anyplace, in any way
for as long as you
could possibly desire.
[Engine Starts]
You better get going.
You'll miss your takeoff.
Goodbye, Topper.
God bless you.
Wait a second.
Let me get a shot
of you two.
It'll be a great visual
for the talk shows.
Closer together.
Come on. Don't be shy.
Put your arm around her.
I've almost got it.
This is a great shot.
My God, you're going
to love this.
You know, under
other circumstances,
you'd make a great couple.
Oh, well.
Say chees...
You're moving too much.
Quit spinning.
This'll make me rich and f...
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