Road to Rio
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- 1947
- 100 min
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Where are we heading for?
Wide open spaces
where men are men.
And the women?
No women!
That's how we got into this thing.
Yike!
Head south, boy!
It's going to be a cold winter.
What do you say we book
our act around here?
Good idea. No girls anywhere
as pretty as the girls in Oklahoma.
Pa! Pa!
But he sung so pretty.
I'll get him if it's
the last thing I do.
What did he tell you
his name was?
Frank Sinatra.
Hey, Scat? How about playing
some dates in Texas?
Now you're talking. No girls anywhere
as pretty as the girls in Texas.
I reckon
we lost them, Buck.
Yeah, but they're going to be
mighty easy to track down.
One of them told my little
sister his name was Gene Autry.
Louisiana!
No girls anywhere
pretty as the girls...
No, you don't! We're going to stay
right here and get ourselves a job.
Yoo-hoo!
I know:
" Don't phone us,we'll phone you."
Don't race your motor, I booked a date
for us. We're going to be eating again.
Good news for the mice. No we
can quit stealing their cheese.
I'm so hungry,
my pucker won't puck.
My waistline was practically
back to normal.
Which one?
Where we playing?
Johnson's Mammoth Carnival.
Oh, the seals couldn't make it, huh?
What a setup! We sing, we dance, we
recite, and then you do your specialty.
Oh, I'll blow them
out of the joint.
Well, this is a little different.
This is a novelty act.
What kind of novelty?
All you have to do
is ride a bicycle.
What kind of bicycle?
Oh, a regulation bicycle.
Standard equipment. Oxyacetylene
lamp, a new departure coaster breaker.
Do I ride it fast?
The slower the better.
No hands, huh?
That's entirely up to you.
Well, pack up your bugle.
Let's fly from this fleabag.
Lucky our laundry came back.
This time I'll take the money so some
gal won't tear it out of you with tears.
No more. Heart of stone,
that's me! Come along!
What is this?
Don't want to wake up the
desk clerk. Come along.
"We're full of glee My buddy and
me We're happy all day through"
"You'll always see us Laughing ha!
like little boys We're so full of joys"
"But that's why we say to you"
"We're on our way"
"To Apalachicola Bay"
Tell me, where's Apalachicola?
Clever town, down south.
Down south? What are we
wearing this long underwear for?
Because we're quite a target.
"Magnolia trees and possum
"It's better than the orange groves
In Cucamonga, Cal"
"We're going to stay
Along the Apalachicola Bay"
"We may stop in Old Cliff Corner
For some ham and grits"
"Or pass through Tallahassee
If the weather permits"
"We're on our way"
"To Apalachicola, F-L-A"
"Way down upon the Swanee"
"The Swanee River"
Swanee!
Oh, that old Swanee!
I can't wait to get down there.
See my little old mammy with that
load of cotton coming up the road.
And there's my sweet old pappy.
He's always got a load.
Oh, and that Confederate moonlight
shines down and makes
those stills look so swanky.
And that Thanksgiving dinner, humph.
When they barbecue a Yankee.
Yak-yak-yak-yak-yak.
"Carry me back"
"To old Virginny"
Virginny. Ow!
The path to the schoolhouse
with my little bitty old ball weevil
trudging behind.
Come along, Ball. Come on.
My pa bet on horses
that always ran fourth,
so Ma rented cabins
to the folks from up north.
Apalachicola, I hear you calling!
Apalachicola!
"I'm on my way"
"Well, let's go!"
"We're on our way to..."
"Apalachicola
Apalachicola"
"Apalachicola
Apalachicola"
"Apalachicola
Apalachicola"
"Apalachicola
Apalachicola"
Whoa! Whoa!
Whoa! Whoa!
More? We're killing them.
Shall I tap them with an encore?
No. It's time now for the
topper, your novelty act.
Thank you, ladies and gentlemen.
Thank you, you fools!
Hmm, thank you, you doll.
Don't leave the grounds.
Here, here. Get dressed!
Warm them up.
Oh, Mr. Johnson!
Our contractual
obligation, hmm?
I hope your partner does
better than the Great Sandar.
He'll be in the hospital
for at least six months.
Yes, well, don't you worry
about Barton the Magnificent.
He'll give you a good show
if it kills him.
Hurry, hurry, hurry!
You made a good deal,
Mr. Johnson.
Psst!
Does Notre Dame
know about this boy?
A little insurance. He'll see that
your partner doesn't get cold feet.
Too late!
Shall we, then?
What a build.
Just as I thought, falsies.
Falsies? You kidding?
That's real flab.
What's this for?
I'm going to play a fast chorus of
"Dinah" while I'm riding the bike...
Oh, no.
Just whistle it, kid.
My bread!
itll be all right, don't worry.
Come along. Here we go! Hup!
Up here?
Yes, sir! Hey!
Hey, wait a minute! Where am
I going? Why am I climbing?
Your bicycle's up there.
My...?
You want me
to ride that thing?
Up there in the stratosphere?
Who do you think I am? Mr. Jordan?
Up that ladder!
How did Mount Baldy
get into this?
Up that ladder!
Get yourself an eagle,
brother! Wait a minute!
What is this? What kind
of...? Wait a minute, please!
I can't stand altitude.
I get dizzy spells.
Wait a minute! Not too
high, my nose will bleed!
Wait! I may hatch this, you know!
Take it easy. We're getting
200 bucks for this. See?
Well, let me hold it. If anything
goes wrong, at least I won't die poor!
You can trust me, boy.
I'll take care of your dough.
You'll take care of it, all right,
until some dame comes along.
All they have to do is
tell you the sad story of
their life and you want to
give it a happy ending!
Steady now,
I'm getting ice on my ears!
Don't push, we're here.
Ladies and gentlemen...
I have to go down,
I forgot my rosin.
Your attention, please!
Barton the Magnificent will
now perform a sensational...
- an aerial feat:
The Ride Through Space!
What's your problem, honey?
I'm in trouble.
Big trouble.
Oh, there, there.
Well, just tell old Scat all about it.
Please! I'd like to talk it over a second.
Just one second! Please!
nerves of steel!
Introducing Barton the Magnificent,
substituting for Sandar,
who, unfortunately broke his leg
this afternoon.
Just a sec! I'm not getting enough money!
Whoa! Whoa!
Please! Please!
Wait! Wait a minute! Whoa!
Whoa! Whoa!
I did it! I did it!
Oh, no, you don't!
Just one show!
Oh, no!
Please, it's windy out there!
Please! Don't!
Where'd you go?
Aaargh! Oh, please!
Help! Help!
Help!
Help! Help! Help!
You know, this picture
could end right here.
Scat! Do something, you burglar!
Lay your coat down! Help!
Hang on, pal.
Old Scat will take care of you.
Tilt!
Hey! Don't let that wagon
get away from you, now! Giddap!
Whoa!
Atta boy!
See you at the Derby.
You'll be glue if you talk to him.
"Queen of Brazil."
Ha-ha!
as the girls in Brazil.
Oh!
till I get my money back.
You can break his legs, but don't
tear the tights, they belong to me.
Come on, let's find him.
Watch your step, folks.
Step carefully, please.
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