Hounded Page #4
- TV-G
- Year:
- 2001
- 91 min
- 314 Views
Don't Even Try
To Bring Her Back.
And If I Find You Anywhere
Near My House With That Dog
I'll Have You Arrested
So Fast
It'll Make Your Head Spin.
Oh, And By The Way,
How's Camille Doing
Without Her Medication?
Ha Ha Ha!
[Phone Beeps Off]
[Marbles Falling
On The Floor]
Oh...
Oh! Oh! Oh!
[Groans]
[Thump]
[Snarling]
Aah!
Get Off Me,
You Stupid Dog!
Uhh! Get Off!
Whoa, Whoa, Whoa!
Aah!
[Barking And Growling]
[Barking And Growling]
Bye-Bye, Camille.
Sadly, I Won't Be Needing
Without That Mutt.
Hah!
Ahh!
Ha Ha Ha! Ha!
[Camille Barking
And Scratching]
[Barking Stops]
[Camille Snarling]
No, No! Go Away!
Leave Me Alone!
Aah!
Heh Heh! Ha Ha Ha!
Gotcha!
[Yipping]
You Might As Well Stop
Because I'm Not
Letting You Out
Until I Figure Out
What To Do With You.
[Snarling]
[Whining]
You Don't Ever
Give Up, Do You?
[Snorting]
Aah! Oohh!
Aah! Aaahhh!
Get Off Of Me!
Aah! Get Off Of Me!
Heh Heh! Ha Ha!
Let Go Of Me,
You Stupid Dog!
Whoa!
Ha!
Ha Ha Ha Ha!
What Are You Doing
Home Already?
You Said
You'd Be Home
At 1600 Hours.
You're, Like,
500 Hours Early.
The Garage Got The Part
For The Jeep Early.
Is That Ok With You?
Hey, What Is Up
With That?
Oh, I--I Had
A Little Accident
Climbing A Tree.
Yeah, Whatever.
Hey, Those Are My Socks!
Man, Do We Have To
Start This Again.
I Do Own Socks.
I Don't Steal Yours.
Yeah, Whatever.
We'll Just Have
A Little Look
In Your Dresser,
Shall We?
Here. Carry This.
Oof!
You're Gonna
Have To Toughen Up,
Little Brother,
If You're Gonna Cut It
At Starkwell Next Year.
Come On, Keep Up.
Let's Go, Double Time.
Now, I Heard About
The Peterson
Scholarship.
How?
Rule Number One,
Little Brother,
Always Have
Informants, Ok?
Now, I Know
You Worked Hard
On That Scholarship,
But Don't Sweat It.
You're Better Off.
Don't Go In There!
Why Not?
Maybe We Could
Go Out To Lunch.
You Know, Maybe
A Nice Monte Cristo?
Maybe A Reuben,
Some Sauerkraut?
I Missed You?
Nice Try.
Excuse Me.
I Can Explain.
Come Here, You.
You Threw A Party,
Didn't You?
No.
No, You Don't Understand.
I Was Just--
You Little Meatstain!
When I Get Through
With You,
There Isn't Gonna Be
Enough Of You Left
To Spread On Toast!
Come Here!
Oh, You're Dead,
Meatstain.
Ahh!
Mom's Gonna Hear
About This!
Ahh! Ahh!
What Was That?
No--Don't--Noth--
No, No, No.
Wait. Ok.
See? There's Nothing
In There, Ok?
Yeah, See?
Ahh!
Ooh! Ooh!
What Is This Thing?
Ahh! Ahh!
[Struggling]
Ahhh!
[Ruff Ruff]
Hurry Up!
All Right, Explain.
Whose Dog Is That?
It's The Van Dusens' Dog.
Headmaster
Van Dusen?
He Wanted Me To Help
Watch It For A While.
And I Asked Mom,
And She Said It Was Ok.
Oh, Yeah, Right.
Prove It.
How Am I Supposed
To Prove It?
Why Else Would I Have
The Van Dusens' Dog?
Yeah. Well,
You Know What?
I'm Not Taking
Responsibility
For That Stupid
Pooch, Ok?
Now You Get Out
There And Clean
Up That Mess.
I'm Not Helping.
Get Out There
And Subdue That Dog!
Go!
[Ruff Ruff]
Ahh! Oh!
[Ripping Sound]
Get Out Of There!
[Breathing Heavy]
Oh, For Crying Out Loud!
Step Aside, Son.
Watch How A Real Man
Handles That
Stupid Mutt.
Hey, Dog!
Aah! Ahh! No!
No, No, No!
[Barking And Snarling]
I Can't Fight!
I Can't! Wait! Wait...
[Snarling]
No! No!
Mike, Give Me
Your Hand!
Aah!
Mike!
[Struggling Sounds]
Jay, Do Something, Man!
Get Me Off Of This Table.
Look, It's Starting
To Crack, Man!
You Gotta Help Me!
Do Something!
Distract It Or Something!
Come Over Here.
No, No, No!
Get Out Of Here!
Shoo! Shoo!
The Table Is Cracking!
Just Come Over Here!
Ow!
You Ok?
No!
Stay Close To Me.
I Got You.
Ha Ha Ha.
Yeah.
[Vacuum Battery Dies]
What's Happening?
Cheap Batteries.
[Ruff]
Fetch!
Into The Kitchen!
Hurry Up!
Jay:
Ahh!Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!
Ahh!
Go Away!
Go Check It Out.
Is She All Right?
She's Still Breathing.
I Think She Just
Knocked Herself Out.
She Should Be Ok.
Man, You Really Saved
My Skin Back There.
Ha.
Don't Mention It.
You Think Well
On Your Feet,
And You Keep A Cool
Head Under Pressure.
Those Are
Good Qualities
In A Soldier.
[Laser Explosions]
[Knock On Door]
Go Away!
[Knocking]
I Said--
Phooh.
Hello, Ward.
Mr. Columbus, Sir.
Ward, We've Been
All Through This.
Mr. Columbus
Was My Father.
Besides,
We're Family.
You Can
Just Call Me Sir.
Yes, Sir. I Guess You've
Heard About Our Tragedy.
Poor Camille.
That's Why I'm Here.
Eliza Called Me,
Distraught.
She Loves That Dog.
As Do We All, Sir.
I'll Cut Right
To The Chase, Ward.
Find That Dog.
Whatever It Takes.
Eliza Wants To Win
That Dog Show.
Make My Daughter
Happy
Or I'll Find A
Competent Headmaster
For My School.
Where's The Money
Mom Left?
In The Cookie Jar.
And When You Get
Finished Over Here,
Get Started
On The Living Room.
And I Suggest
You Shake A Leg.
We've Got Some Calisthenics
To Get To, Soldier.
What? No Way!
Hey, Don't Give Me
Any Lip. All Right?
This Is For
Your Own Good.
Now You May Be Smart,
But You're Still
A Little Scrawny.
You Won't Last A Week
At Starkwell.
Now What's
Van Dusen's Number?
I'm Gonna Call Him
And Tell Him To Pick Up
His Insane Dog.
No, No, No!
I Mean, I'll Do It.
You Know...
This Is All
My Fault Anyway, So...
I Should Be
Responsible For It.
That's What I Like
To Hear.
Good, Good,
Little Brother.
You're Taking
Responsibility
For Yourself.
Now, I'm Gonna Be
Upstairs Napping,
And When Mom Calls,
I Want To Talk
To Her.
Please Ring.
I'll Be A Nicer Person,
I Promise.
I Won't Ever--
[Ring]
Hello? Hello?
Hello, Mr. Van Dusen.
Ah, It's You.
Yeah. Um, I'm Gonna
Leave Your Dog In The Park.
Well, What Do You Want?
$2,000?
'Cause That's All
She's Worth, Really.
No, No. That's Not What--
Not What You Had
In Mind? Ok, Ok.
5,000.
You Said The Park?
Let's Meet At
The Ice Skating Rink.
4:
00. Ok?Ah.
Do I Even Want To Know
What You Were Up To
In There?
I Thought You Were
Taking A Nap.
I Changed My Mind.
Well, I Didn't Want
To Disturb You,
So I Called Up
Mr. Van Dusen
And Asked Him
If I Can Bring
The Dog Back Now.
And He Said Meet Him
At The Park,
So Can I Get A Lift?
Well, I Guess I Do Owe You
From Before, So Let's Go.
Did You Ask
Van Dusen For Money?
What? Excuse Me?
For The Damages
To The House.
I Mean,
His Dog Caused It.
I'd Say It's At Least
A Couple Hundred
Bucks' Worth.
Oh. Uh, Oh...
Hey, Ask Him.
Ok? He's Loaded.
He Owes Us.
Ok. All Right, Sure.
I'll Ask.
[Low Growling]
Hurry, Man. She's Waking Up.
What?
Ahh! Oh, My God!
Ahh!
Pull Over!
I'm Pullin'!
[Ruff]
Ahh!
Hey, Man, Jump!
Jump!
Run! Run!
Both:
No, No!She's Getting Away!
Great.
This Is Just Great.
No, See, Now You're
Gonna Have To Tell
Van Dusen That You
Lost His Dog.
But She's A Small Dog.
She Can't Go Too Far.
No. You Know What?
I Did Not Sign Up
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