Pee-wee's Big Holiday Page #2
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- Year:
- 2016
- 90 min
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Thank you.
Hey, how about that tour of Fairville?
Right over there, that's Dan's Diner,
where we met.
And there, Fairville Public Library.
Fairville High.
Tire Repair of Fairville.
Fairville Fire Department.
Barber of Fairville.
And this right here,
this little building is where Fairville's
premier music group, the Renega...
- What's wrong? What's that building?
- Nothing.
It's just some stupid building
where my stupid band used to rehearse
before we broke up!
Let me get that right out of there.
Stupid! Stupid!
You okay?
Yeah, sure. I'm fine.
Hey! What's that?
Is that your house?
I didn't notice you had a tree house.
Oh, I don't.
That's the only detail
of this entire model that doesn't exist...
yet.
That's funny.
You know, I always wanted
a tree house, too.
That is funny!
Say...
What do you say you and me
get a picture of us
at the site of your future tree house?
You ready?
Three, two, one.
Root Beer Barrels!
You know, I never caught your name.
Oh, it's Pee-wee. Pee-wee Herman.
And you are?
Good one.
Uh... what?
Wait...
you don't know who I am?
How could I?
Why would I?
I'm Joe...
Manganiello.
Well, pleasure to meet you,
Joe Man...
Manganiello.
Sorry, trick ear.
One more time.
Manganiello.
I'm an actor.
I'm told show business
can be very competitive,
so hang on to your dreams
and who knows?
I wish you luck, Joe Man...
- Certainly you've heard of True Blood?
- Uh-uh.
- Magic Mike?
- Hmm, you'd think so, but no.
Man, you're so real.
That's what I like about you, Pee-wee.
You're normal.
Your miniature world is awesome.
Hey, what's on the other side
of those railroad tracks?
Beyond Fairville?
I don't know, I've never been there.
Never?
May I tell you something
I've never told anyone?
Sure.
What is it?
Once upon a time, I won a contest.
A trip to Salt Lake City, Utah.
But I never made it to Salt Lake City.
Or Utah.
Long story short...
I came back with a metal plate in my head.
- That explains why you don't travel.
- Hmm...
Do you ever get worried
that life's just passing you by?
Ha!
What could possibly be going on out there
that I haven't tried already in Fairville?
- You ever been in a fight?
- No.
- You ever broken a rule?
- No!
You ever had two women fight over you?
Uh...
Have I? No.
Breaking rules and breaking hearts,
that's what life's all about.
I believe in fate.
And I think I know why you and I met.
You're gonna leave Fairville...
and you're gonna take a holiday.
I got your reason right here.
What is it? What?
I want you to be at my birthday party.
New York City!
How would I ever...
I couldn't possibly...
This is all happening so fast.
See you in five days, brother.
"Five days"?
"Brother"?
- I've never even been on an airplane.
- No!
The only thing you're gonna
learn about yourself on a plane
is that you like the honey-roasted peanuts
better than the plain-salted.
If you're really hungry,
the open road is a smorgasbord
of life experience.
A few days on the open road
is worth a lifetime in Fairville.
The way I see it, Pee-wee Herman,
you got a choice to make.
Stick around here...
...or live a little.
Stick around here...
or live a little.
What should I do?
I wish I had some kind of sign.
Whoa, that's a big apple.
Big Apple!
That's it! Bingo!
- Can I get anybody more water?
- Where's my order?
Where's the food?
I'm starving!
Bev, my lunch break is practically over!
Me hungry!
Shoot! Heck! Darn!
MK@mal
Pee-wee, where have you been?
I'm leaving town.
I won't be at work tomorrow
or the next day or the day after that.
I'm taking a holiday.
Come on, Little Connie.
We're going to New York City!
One million bottles of pop on the wall
One million bottles of pop
You take one down and pass it around
Nine hundred ninety-nine thousand
Nine hundred ninety-nine
Bottles of pop on the wall
Nine hundred ninety-nine thousand
Bottles of pop on the wall
Nine hundred ninety-nine thousand
Nine hundred ninety-nine
You take one down and pass it around
Nine hundred ninety-nine thousand
Nine hundred ninety-eight
Bottles of pop on the wall
Nine hundred fifty-five
You take one down and pass it around
Nine hundred ninety-nine thousand
Nine hundred fifty-four
Bottles of pop on the wall
A traffic light!
Just like I've seen in
National Geographic!
I hope I'm not tempting fate
by saying this out loud,
but my very first holiday
is off to a perfect start!
Uh-oh, those nice women are in trouble!
Hitchhikers!
Hop in!
Where you headed?
- Hello...
- Drive, pip-squeak.
Oh, my gosh!
Oh, my gosh!
Time is of the essence, Daddy-o.
Put the pedal to the metal!
Oh, my gosh! Oh, my...
Ow!
Floor it, worm!
Hey!
Watch where you're going, maniac!
Why are the cops after us?
Are you guys witches?
Never ask a wimp to do a lady's job.
- Ooh!
- Faster, granny!
Please, don't make me
wreck Little Connie!
This is one moving violation
after another!
Ladies, hold on to your switchblades!
- Congrats, twerp.
- You're a criminal.
We just fed you.
Listen, ladies, it's been real
and it's been fun.
But has it been real fun? Mmm-mmm.
Nope.
Come on, let me go.
I gotta get to New York City,
to my friend's birthday party.
I don't care if your friend
is the Queen of England
and she's throwing her
100th birthday party
in the Statue of Liberty's underpants!
You're not leaving this motel room.
Hey, Pepper.
He seems okay.
Maybe we can trust him.
No way!
He'll go and squeal to the cops.
- But I...
- Pipe down, squirrel!
My name's not Squirrel.
It's Pee-wee.
What's so funny?
We never introduced ourselves.
I'm Pepper.
Freckles.
My name's Bella. Nickname...
Pee-wee.
Your name's Pee-wee?
Yeah, Pee-wee.
Me neither.
Uh... Pee-wee and Pee-wee.
Touching.
Gets me right here.
Can someone get me a tissue?
Police! We have you surrounded!
Open up!
Oh, thank goodness you're here, officers!
Ladies, you're under arrest.
Mmm-hmm.
For being too hot!
Fooled ya, girls!
I got these hunks out of the yellow pages.
Pillow fight!
"Pee-wee,
we will always have our name.
This is for you.
- Sincerely, Pee-wee."
Great, Little Connie's gone.
Perfect!
It's all good.
No worries.
- Same difference!
- Pardon me.
Sir?
Everything okay?
My car's been stolen.
That's terrible.
Well...
I'm heading east.
Need a lift?
You are a life-saver!
I'm no hero.
Just a traveling salesman.
- Hey, don't forget your coffee.
- Mmm-hmm.
I...
Ah!
Magnet!
Good one! You got me!
One of my top sellers.
Oh!
And...
got this bag of groceries.
Come on, let's hit the road.
Right on.
There's a bag of groceries on your roof!
Gotcha!
Bingo.
Ew! Snake farm, yuck.
Ugh, I hate snakes.
One of the area's
most popular attractions!
And, it just so happens, our next stop.
I supply their gift shop.
These...
are what I call "the classics."
The big-sellers.
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