Red Dog Page #2
I'm gonna turn around
Gonna turn around once
and we'll do the Eagle Rock
Whoa, mamma
Oh, your rocking swell
Hmm, yeah, you do it so well
Well, we do it so well
when we do the Eagle Rock
Mamma, oh!
Yeah, you're rocking fine
Why don't you give me a sign?
Hmm, just give me a sign
and we'll do the Eagle Rock
Hey, hey, hey
Good old Eagle Rock's
here to stay
I'm just crazy
'bout the way we move
Doing the Eagle Rock...
Good morning.
Bloody Americans.
Hey!
- Did you see that?
- Red Dog.
- He almost got run over.
- Nah, he was hitchhiking, mate.
That was hitchhiking?
Once you pick him up,
he remembers
and thinks it's his right
to demand a ride any time.
Pushy bloke,
no doubt about it.
What? He only does that
to people that he knows?
Of course not.
Just the ones he likes.
You can
climb a mountain
You can swim a sea
You can jump into the fire
But you'll never be free...
You can shake me up
Or I can break you down
Whoa, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Whoa, oh-oh, oh-oh...
Hey, what do you think
you're doing?!
Go on, get off my bike.
Go on, go on. Get!
The world
is a funny place, no?
Sometimes you pick your dog.
Sometimes your dog picks you.
Our love is alive
And so we begin
Foolishly laying
our hearts on the table
Stumblin' in
Our love is a flame
Burning within...
No dogs on the bus.
Stumblin' in
Wherever you go
Whatever you do
You know these reckless
thoughts of mine
Are following you
I've fallen for you
Whatever you do
'Cause, baby,
you've shown me so many things
That I never knew
Whatever it takes
Baby, I'll do it for you...
All the sad faces in the world
won't work,
so you can just stop.
Foolishly laying
our hearts on the table
Stumblin' in
Our love is a flame
Burning within
Now and then
firelight will catch us
Stumblin' in...
- Ready?
- OK, five.
In for five.
Ready? Quiet!
Go!
Eat, eat,
eat, eat, eat, eat, eat!
9.2 seconds! A new world record!
No!
Oh-ho-ho!
What's next? What's next?
- Something harder!
- Give him the meat tray!
A chicken!
Why wouldn't he eat a chicken?
Alive chicken!
Enough!
I won't let Red Dog eat alive
chicken for your sick amusement.
What's it to you, huh?
It's not your dog.
No chicken, mate.
- Says who?
- I do.
Ooh!
Fight, fight, fight,
fight, fight, fight!
OK, OK!
No chicken, no chicken.
Red Dog, come!
Huh?
Come on, boy.
We ride together now.
And from that day on
Red Dog had a master...
the only master
he would ever have.
Hey, but enough said
about that.
Hey, quiet! Quiet! Shh!
Turn the jukebox off.
Uh... to tell you the truth,
I should put him down.
But he's a strong old dog
and God knows
he deserves a last fight
so I've given him some
anticonvulsants,
he's resting easier.
We wait. Hopefully, he'll
make it through the night.
Come on, Red Dog.
Poor Red.
What are we gonna
do with you, huh?
- A shame, that is.
- Yeah.
There's a lot
of history there, you know,
with Nancy, John, Red Dog.
Down!
Bad dog!
You'll never get him
out of there, Miss.
No-one sit there
when Red sit there.
Ohh!
Well, aren't you
a charmer, huh?
Stop that!
Bad dog!
Hang on, Miss. Hang on!
Ever since he became
a union member
he thinks he's got rights.
I'm not moving, so you'll
just have to put up with me.
Stop that! Now, be
a gentleman and move over!
- Now!
- Ooh.
- Hello.
- Hello.
You're sharing a seat
with my dog.
Yes, I am.
Wow.
So, what will you be
doing at Hamersley, Nancy?
A secretary.
Quite a change from Perth.
An adventure, to be sure.
That's a good way
to look at it, an adventure.
- Is alright yet?
- Don't wanna be too late.
Give it another minute or two
to air out, boys.
Wouldn't want anyone
to get sick from the fumes.
So, Nancy, there's a new movie
playing at the open-air.
Would you like
to come and see it?
What's it about?
Uh, I can't remember.
Alright, then.
- Still 'rip'.
- 'Ripe'?
Yes, the rip is very ripe.
Oh, yeah?
Hi, John.
Uh, I need to borrow the wagon
so I can take the new girl
to the movies.
What makes you think
that she'd be interested
in a skinny
little Yank like you
when she's got us
proper blokes around?
I bathe.
Also, do you think
you could watch Red?
I think he's a touch...
J-E-A-L-O-U-S.
J-E-what?
- Jealous.
- Oh! Huh?
Pfft! No troubles.
We'll have
a right party, we will.
- Won't we, Red?
- Thanks, Peet. See ya, Red.
Get ready to get wild.
Jeepers, creepers
Where'd you get
those peepers?
Jeepers, creepers
Where'd you get those eyes?
This one's a beauty.
It's called
the fisherman's rib.
Lovely, don't you think?
You play your cards right
and I can make you
a sweater with four legs.
Love is me
Got to put my cheaters on
Jeepers, creepers...
Where do you think
you're going?
Ohh...
Yo!
We're going to the pub.
I can't...
I'm watching Red Dog
for Johnny boy.
What is in his mouth?
Hey! Give me that.
Bring back my bloody yarn!
Red! Red!
Hello, kitty.
Whoa.
Hey, hey. Go on, take off.
Red Cat was
an horrendous animal, no?
He was... how do you say?
A destroyer of many pooches.
Hey, what are you
doing to my cat?
Nothing. I...
What's going on?
Oh, this cat tried to attack me.
It must smell Red Dog on me.
Visitors have to park
on the road. It's a rule.
Sorry, Mr. Cribbage.
Rules are rules, Miss Grey.
With all the riffraff
the company's hiring
it's only rules that
separate us from the animals.
Goodnight, Mr. Cribbage.
He's the caretaker of the park.
I'm trying not to get
on his bad side.
Does he have a good side?
- There you are.
- Thank you.
Turn your bloody
lights off, ya nongs!
Shh!
Oh, geez!
Ohh!
Oi! I can't see!
What the hell is that?
Hide, it's my dog.
Ohh!
You, dog, be needing an ed-u-cation.
Hey, can I show you something?
Careful.
So a few years back,
this old dude, Jumbo Smelt,
was swimming right out there
and he got attacked
by a great white.
Bit him in the leg
and pulled him under.
- Did he die?
- No, no.
The shark spat him out,
didn't like the way he tasted.
Not a surprise
if you knew Jumbo.
It took 73 stitches to get
his leg sewed back together.
That's awful.
Hey, no-one swims
out there anymore.
Most days you can still see the
shark swimming back and forth.
He's been spotted so often
the boys have given him a name.
- Mmm?
- Lord Nelson.
I don't
see anything.
Maybe we should
go out a bit deeper.
- What's that?
- What?!
- Nothing.
- It's not funny!
Maybe he's asleep.
Sharks don't sleep.
They have to keep moving,
just like you,
Mister Never Lived More Than
Two Years in the Same Place.
- Are you calling me a shark?
- Maybe.
Nah, you got me wrong.
Moving is part
of my romantic nature.
Hmm.
You're just scared.
Scared? Of what?
Of finding something worth
staying in one place for.
I left
the keys in the car
I left the door ajar
I didn't want to be alone
These are the days
and the nights
At these sweet
humbling heights
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