K-911 Page #6
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1999
- 91 min
- 297 Views
- Ah, what is life
if not to dance !
- [ Screams )
[ Growling, Barking ]
[ Man Screaming ]
- What kind of piece you usin' ?
- 9mm, standard issue.
- Yeah, I could set you up
with something special.
- Yeah ?
Tell me about
that M- 1 6 retrofit.
[ Chuckles ]
Little too pricey
for you, Dooley.
- You g ot any names ?
- I didn't ask it !
- You know what he looked like ?
- I wasn't looking at his face,
I was looking at the money.
I'm sure he looked
like your averag e,
creepy kind of gun nut.
- A lot like you !
- Well, Phil, you're g onna
need that sense of humor...
when they lock you away
for the rest of your life...
wearin' that
cute little sun dress.
[ Whispers )
Okay.
[ Whining )
[ Screaming )
You cook too ?
A lot of takeout.
Cuff him.
Call for backup.
I'm g oin'after Phil.
Come on, Jerry Lee.
Oh-oh-oh, man !
Down ! Down !
My car !
Move, move, move, move,
move, move, move !
Down !
My car !
Oh, no.
Come on !
[ Sighs )
Yeah, yeah.
Look at that.
Look at that bike.
[ Grunts )
Come on, come on !
- Drop the gun !
- I can't.
[ Dutch )
- [ Growling )
Jerry Lee ?
Where are you ?
[ Dooley ]
Jerry Lee !
Oh ! Oh !
Holy sh*t !
[ Groaning )
[ Groans )
You have the right
to remain unconscious.
Anything you dream
will be held against you
in a court of law.
[ Barking ]
It's about time
you g ot here, Jerry Lee !
Jerry Lee ?
Everything okay ?
Yeah.
Jerry Lee's fine.
He only drinks water
every couple days.
J ust like a camel.
Probably on
his father's side.
That's an interesting trait.
It's very efficient too.
He pees all at once.
Is your dog on steroids
or something ?
No. Why ?
I've never seen a dog
like that not pant.
He's not tired.
How old is Jerry Lee ?
Oh, I don't know.
Well, how long have
you two been tog ether ?
It's the long est relationship
I've ever had.
You've g ot everything
tied up here,
so we've g ot
to take care of.
Come on.
Come on.
[ Man ]
Ah, too bad, Dooley.
Where are the marshmallows ?
Can somebody
give me a ride ?
[ Sighs )
Oh, this is a hill !
Ohh.
[ Grunting )
Ah, this is too much.
Phew !
You know, this isn't
a bad mode of transportation,
Jerry Lee.
No gasoline, no insurance.
No parking tickets.
I g otta g et
a little carriag e seat
for you in the back, though.
Hard day, huh, Jer ?
[ Whines )
A lot of action today.
Hey. Come here.
Come up on my spot.
You can sit up
on my spot.
Attaboy.
There you g o.
I just love ya
the way you are.
Good dog.
Powerful dog.
Handsome dog.
Pretty dog.
[ Whining )
Yeah.
Hey, you want
some chili ?
Oh, you want
more brush ?
You want some chili ?
I can make you some chili.
Got pretty ears.
Look at your ears,
how pretty they are.
Look at that.
You're so handsome.
[ Alarm Beeping )
[ Slaps Radio,
Alarm Stops ]
Hmm.
Hey ! Hey !
Hey, that's my car.
No, no, no, no.
It's not junk.
It's not junk.
Hold on, hold on,
hold on, hold on !
Get this thing out of here.
No, no. Not my car.
Get this garbag e truck
out of here !
Back it, back it.
Back it. Back it up.
U p ! U p ! U p !
Look, I just had it
towed back here.
What the hell
do you think you're doin' ?
My car !
For cryin' out loud.
A ticket !
[ Whistling ]
Jerry Lee ?
[ Continues Whistling )
Hey, Jer ?
Made your
favorite coffee.
Half cream,
three tablespoons
of sugar.
Good morning to you
Good morning to you
Hey, Jer.
I think it's a g ood idea
you stay home today.
Take a nap.
Get a little rest.
I'm g onna put on
some videos for ya.
There, look, I g ot,
uh-- I g ot Beethoven,
your favorite.
The original.
Jer ?
[ Dooley ]
Oh, Jer.
[ Sighs )
Jerry Lee ?
What are you doing ?
[ Whimpers Softly )
We can't g o in this car.
[ Whimpers )
Jerry Lee, you can't g o.
You can't g o to work
with me today.
Jerry Lee, come on.
Go inside.
Go inside.
Oh, you're playing
M r. Deaf, are ya ?
Do you want a time-out ?
You want a time-out ?
Fine.
Time-out !
Time-out's over.
Now you're grounded.
You are grounded, young man.
You g o up into your room,
no music, no TV,
no Beethoven, no park !
You g otta g o to the bathroom ?
Backyard for you.
Backyard !
Come on !
I'm g onna count to three,
and if you're not upstairs,
in that room,
you're in big trouble.
[ Whines )
One.
[ Motorcycle Approaching ]
Two.
Two and a half.
Three !
Fine !
[ Barks ]
Fine, g o !
Run away,
M r. I ndependent,
I-Don't-Need-M r. Dooley !
Go on, Jerry Lee !
Go with your friends !
- Sure, grass is greener
on the other side, huh ?
- Who are you yelling at ?
-Jerry Lee.
- Why ?
Oh, M r. Big Shot
decided to run away.
All right, so,
jump in the car.
We'll g o look for him.
Z eus will seek him out.
No, no, no, no.
He has to come to me.
That's the prodigal son.
He's g otta g o and come back.
if I went and chased him
down the street.
I am not g onna do it.
[ Whistling )
Jerry Lee ?
He's just been actin'
so weird.
Did he ever
run away before ?
No.
He's very sensitive.
Just like you.
I'm not sensitive.
He's sensitive. I'm--
[ Barking )
I'm just moody.
[ Dooley )
Jerry Lee !
Maybe Jerry Lee
just can't cut it anymore.
Byers said that ?
- Yeah, more than once.
- So, that's why
he assi gned us to you.
Yep.
Where is he g oing ?
[ Barking )
[ Dooley )
There he is !
[ Welles ]
In front of
the storag e building.
Jerry Lee !
Jerry Lee,
what are you doing ?
I'm sorry, Jerry Lee.
Did I hurt your feelings ?
What's with you ?
He's not running away, Dooley.
Z eus, come !
I think he's on to something.
I hate stairs.
Jerry Lee ?
What do you g ot ?
He's keying in on something.
[ Whimpering )
Okay.
Okay, Jerry Lee,
back off.
Move out of the way.
What are you doing ?
I'm picking the lock.
We do it all the time.
That's what worries me.
[ Sighs )
You have a better idea ?
Yes.
One of us will stake out
the room from across the hall,
the other will g o g et a warrant.
Jerry Lee and I
do not do warrants.
Or back doors.
What else don't you do ?
We don't do flavored coffee.
We don't do aroma therapy.
We don't do raw fish.
Normally known as sushi.
Yes, we don't do that.
We don't do tofu.
We don't do collag en.
We don't do colonics.
We don't do e-mail.
We don't do head shrinkers,
group therapy, social workers.
We don't do
We don't do shopping.
We don't do Near Beer
or little speedos.
Thank God.
And we don't do sporks.
I g et the point.
I'll g et the warrant.
Don't touch the lock.
And we don't do, ''Ooh, is that
a pimple on your back ?
Can I squeeze it ?''
[ Z eus Barks ]
Jerry Lee, she didn't say
we can't touch that lock.
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