Midnight Madness Page #5
- PG
- Year:
- 1980
- 112 min
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to reach Miniature Golf World?
OK, thank you, Donna. | Good-bye.
Good-bye...is right.
Say good-bye to your | apartment, Mr. Wise Guy.
I told you if I had | one more complaint...
I'd use these eviction papers.
Well, there's the complaints...
and there's the door.
[Radios blaring]
Excuse me. | Mrs. Grimhouse, but...
Does anyone have | any complaints?
No. | [Murmuring]
[Sighs]
[Slam]
[Horns honking]
And I'm tired of making | poached eggs every morning.
their eggs scrambled...
but no...not you!
Let's stop | kidding ourselves, Flynch.
We might as well give up.
What?
I can't believe | what I just heard, Adam.
You give up?
You've been my inspiration.
What--what about having | a positive attitude?
What about never walking away | from a challenge?
Unh! Come on, | this is getting us nowhere.
Flynch, what are you doing?
[Horn honking]
Flynch!
[Tires screech]
[Radio playing]
[Giggling]
-Where you going? | -Miniature Golf World.
Sorry, we're not | going that way.
Don't worry. You'll love it.
-Whatever! | -Really!
[Girls laughing]
Over here!
"Play a round of golf.
"Somewhere you will | find the clue.
"No cheating. | You must play the entire round.
"Do not go directly | to the 18th hole."
Come on! | Let's go to the 18th hole!
You moron! | Can't you follow instructions?
Yeah.
Listen, you want to win, | don't you?
Now, come on!
Oh, well, guys, | we played a good game.
Even if we never did | find that clue.
I'm gonna be sick!
Get him off of me!
[Tires squealing]
Sh*t!
[Yelling]
Hey! Look who's here!
All right, men, | halftime's over.
We're back in the game!
Ha ha!
M-e-a-t M-a-c-h-i-n-e!
Meat Machine! Meat Machine!
-Yeah! | -Ha ha ha!
Come on, will you?
[Radio playing]
-Thanks! | -Sure!
[Talking]
...3599.
[Giggling]
Thank you, ladies.
-Sure! | -Bye.
-Bye! | -Bye-bye!
Like you said, | when it comes to women...
you have to have confidence.
[Sighs] Come on.
Give me some room!
Told you so.
Read it out loud.
[Laughing]
"Dear team. | I told you not to cheat.
"Now, if you want | to f-find the clue...
"you have to go back | and start all over.
"Love, Leon.
"P.S. You lost your ball."
-Get out of my way! | -Ha ha ha ha!
[Horn beeps]
Adam!
I--I thought | we'd never get here.
[Whispering] | Confidence.
I'm glad you did.
Leon says we have to play | a round of golf.
Don't forget. You have | to pay again, honeybuns.
Hey, Harold. Look over there.
Come on, Adam. You got it.
Good. Come on!
[Laughing]
[Children arguing]
Oh, great!
Hey!
Oh, Adam. | I've played this hole before.
There's three tunnels | up on the top.
Now, you don't want | to put it in the left one...
because the ball will | come out on the side.
If you put it down | the right one...
it goes down | this curved thing and--
Scott, will you | please be quiet?
I'm trying to concentrate.
[People arguing]
Hey!
Scott! Why do you persist | in making my life miserable?
Will you please | just stay out of my way?
Fore! Hoo hoo hoo!
Out of my way. Poindexter. | We're playing through.
All right, let's do it now.
Let's go!
[Yelling]
You got it! Ha ha ha!
-Come on, man! | -You got it now!
Blaylak! | That ball's in our way.
I'll get rid of it.
Hey, wait just a minute!
I object! | Is this the only way...
you slabs of meat | know how to handle anything?
Can't you guys | ever act civilized...
and work things out | on an intellectual level?
[Chuckling]
Hey, you know, fellas. | Wesley's absolutely right.
Yeah.
I mean, we should be | ashamed of ourselves.
[Snickers]
[Laughs]
Sir, may I have the floor?
[Chuckling]
The chair recognizes Armpit.
I move that we refer this matter | to another committee.
-Ha ha ha! | -All in favor?
-Aye! | -Aye!
Yee-haw!
-Ha ha ha! | -Mwah!
Aw, those guys!
[Yelling and whining]
Where the hell is that clue?
God, I wish there was | some way we could win!
-Hey! | -What?
You're two under par.
If you keep this up. | you get a free game.
You idiot.
[Cheering]
Come on, Lavitus! Send it down!
-Yeah! | -Whoo!
[Rattling]
Look at that!
-Wow! | -Yeah!
All right!
[Fanfare plays]
Got it!
-Yeah! | -Yeah!
[Cheering and yelling]
ALL:
Whoa!All right!
[Tires squeal]
MARVIN:
What is it with Leon | and musical instruments?First it's pianos | and now xylophones.
"Look at xylophones initially."
[Horn honks]
[Gasps] That's it!
What?
The secret to this clue | is the word "initially."
You have to look at the initials | of the words.
L.A.X.-- | that's the abbreviation...
for the L.A. | International Airport.
-Come on, Marvin. Let's go. | -But what about 5:30 A.M.?
We'll figure it out on the way!
[Engine sputtering]
MARVIN:
We're out of gas![Laughing and honking]
Hey, you guys, | stop following us!
That's not fair!
Aw, shove it, you big ape!
OK, guys, we gotta figure out | the rest of this clue.
Now, what's 5:
30 A.M. mean?5:
30 in the morning?Nah, it's only 2:30 now.
"Airport info, 5--"
Shut up, Barf, and help me | figure out the clue!
Of course, 5:
30 AM!We found it, men! | Turn on your radios!
limited five-minute parking...
in the green zone.
near the west entrance--
[Static]
This is Leon!
running around in circles...
that the clue can be found...
now arriving from New York.
[Jingling]
Please, gentlemen, | accept our humble literature.
[Jingling]
Leave us alone! What's | the matter with you lunatics?
Please, take a brochure. | It is free.
[Jingling]
We don't want any | of your humble literature!
You guys better | get out of our way!
Stand back, men!
All right, we'll take one!
Come on, men!
Hello, Leon? This is Irving.
Your first team | was just by here.
Yeah. Bunch of skinny kids | with glasses.
How's everything | at Game Control?
[Whistles] Hi!
Nah. Nobody else | has shown up yet.
now arriving from New York.
[Grunts]
[Jingling] | Let's go!
Come on.
Blade, will you come on?
[Sighs]
Please, sir, | won't you accept our--
Get out of my way!
[Laughing]
Flight 713 now arriving...
OK, let's try splitting up.
Laura and I'll go this way, | you guys try that way.
Right.
[Sighs]
Adam, there's something | I want to talk to you about.
Yeah?
It's about your brother.
Adam, he's not such a bad kid | once you get to know him.
Scott? You haven't been | living with him...
for fifteen years | like I have.
All he ever does | is cause trouble...
and do things | he knows will make me mad.
That's just the point. | He's only doing all that...
so that you'll give him | some attention.
[Crash]
[Sighs]
[Men chanting "Hare Krishna"]
Get away, get away.
Please, sir, | won't you reconsider...
-Leave me alone! | -and accept our literature?
It is said. | "he who does not--"
I said, leave me alone, Kojak!
Boy, Harold, | have a cow, why don't you?
Hey, look, | it's a picture of Leon!
[Dramatic music playing]
[Girl screams]
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