Road to Zanzibar
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1941
- 91 min
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Are you wearing old dreams
Breaking out at the seams
They should be new
And have I got the bargain
Here's a hollyhock scent
that makes a lady or gent
Feel well-to-do
And the price
fits your pocket
Now here's
And to prove
I'm no rogue
I'll add
a smart-looking rainbow
Something that's
always in vogue
I've a wonderful buy
In a wraparound sky
of moonlight blue
And it's yours
for a love song
That's for nothing, folks,
But inside is the big show.
If you're in the market
for a thrill...
and if you wish to witness
the most hair-raising,
spine-tingling,
bloodcurdling spectacle...
ever presented on
the continent of Africa,
don't fail to see
Fearless Frazier.
Fearless Frazier,
the living bullet!
Hurry, hurry.
Come over, come over.
Think of it, folks.
This human torch,
this indomitable character,
soaked in kerosene and...
shot through a flaming hoop of
fire far into the ocean. Chuck!
What's the matter? It's
Fearless. He fainted again.
Give him the smelling salts.
As I was saying...
this character,
this man with nerves of steel,
is shot through
a flaming hoop of fire.
Come on, Fearless.
Come on, boy.
Come on, Fearless.
There you are.
You're gonna be
all right.
Oh, swell.
Why do I do this?
Why do I do it?
You oughta see the mob outside.
That's why I do it.
Hey. Where were
you last night?
I left you a note. Yeah,
out with your grandmother.
Mm-hmm. Your grandmother crawled
into bed with me at 4:00...
and had lip rouge
all over his face.
Right this way, folks.
Step lively now.
There he is,
Douse your cigarettes. Fearless
is covered with kerosene...
from the tip ofhis head
to his 12 double A's.
And when he hits
the fiery hoop in midair,
he will burst into flame
before your very eyes.
Come back next week. My partner's working
on an idea to make me explode in midair.
That's not a bad
idea at all, Fearless.
I had to open my big mouth.
Are you ready, Fearless?
Ready?
Hmm?
I don't mind being drafted,
but not as ammunition.
We have to be careful
how we aim this instrument.
Last week we were two feet off
and we sunk the S.S. Idaho.
We went right through "Ida" and
there wasn't much left of"ho. "
Yo-ho.
Ho.
Folks, one mighty charge
from this little derringer...
and Fearless Frazier
will fly so far and so fast...
that his head will arrive by
streamliner and his feet on a local.
If it's all the same to you,
I'd like a photo finish.
All right, folks,
Hold it! Hold it!
Hold it!
Okay.
Ready, little lady.
Roll the drums, please.
All right, folks.
Everybody watching?
The living bullet is on his way.
Here we go!
Ohh!
That concludes the first
part of our performance.
Now we all repair
to the riverbank...
where we hope to find the mighty
Fearless unscathed and unharmed.
Thank you, sir.
Thank you.
Ah, there's
my little man.
Won't you come in? I
don't want to crowd you.
Everything all right? We have to
have more room when the baby comes.
Don't pull that lever so
fast. What's the matter?
You're gonna open the trap door
and the dummy will come out.
Nobody will know the
difference. Come on, here we go.
Wait for my legs.
Here we go.
All right.
We got it.
Hey, you all right?
I feel fine.
Woop!
I feel fine.
You all right? You got
a pint of blood with ya?
I don't know how you
"Svengalied" me into this.
to get me to eat spinach.
Three minutes of talk from you and I'm
getting fan mail from casket companies.
Here's some
fan mail for you.
Do you know that 94 of those federal
diplomas clinked into our till?
There's some music for
you. Oh, sing out loud.
Just 94. What is the total?
I'll get into the department.
We have plenty of happy cabbage. How much?
Look at that.
5,200 skins.
Those ever-loving
Morgenthau mashnotes.
Beginning to add up, isn't it?
We'll have enough to pay the tax.
Stick with me and if you live,
we're gonna do all right.
Well, we can't miss...
Hey, where you going?
Just going.
I know you're going,
but with who?
With "whom. " That's proper.
Don't give me that stuff.
I want to know with who. With grandmother.
She told me to give you
the brush.
Come here.
There's a fire!
Somebody must've dropped
a cigarette.
Let's get out of here.
Yes, indeed. We gotta go.
Beat it! They're after ya!
Who's after what for which?
Our dummy went through the big top and
the carnival's on fire. Ohhh! Let's go.
Our week
was up anyway.
Don't come this way. They're
after you. Go the other way.
What is this? A bus station?
Wait! Bring the cannon!
I'll get the cannon!
Get the cann...
We take this light bulb, courtesy
of the Nairobi electrical outlet.
And we place it in
the mouth of the subject.
Engineers have agreed that 500
volts is fatal to a human being,
but Fearless is going
to take 1,000 volts.
Are you ready?
Here we go.
All right, folks.
Hurry! Come over!
See Fearless Frazier, the human
bat with only man-made wings.
Give 'em a flutter. His fierce
character will climb 100 feet.
Like a swallow from Capistrano,
he will soar to earth...
in a perfect
three-point landing.
All right, men,
bring it around here.
Right down here now.
Easy. Woop.
Wait a minute.
Just sit it in there.
Careful, now, woop.
Careful, now.
Woop, look out, men.
You all right?
Get that bench in the corner
and put it on the bench.
Get this one up here.
There we go.
Woop. Look out. Christmas cards?
Huh?
Set it right there.
Here you are.
Hey, where you been? I've been shopping.
I know, but where?
Wait'll you see what I got.
There's a million bucks inside,
a million bucks!
How long can you
hold your breath?
I don't know. I never tried. Well, try it.
Why?
Try it.!
How long did I go?
Get that outta here!
It's an octopus!
That's what she is.
The greatest idea I ever had.
Get this for a setup.
We'll build the tank bigger.
We'll dress you up like a pearl
diver... little sarong or something.
Then you wrestle with him like
you did with Bonzo the bear.
Remember how we cleaned up?
It'll be terrific.
Fearless Frazier wrestles
with the terror of the deep.
No, sir. Wait, I mean
when you're feeling better.
That thing's got eight arms.
I only got one-and-a-half.
What's the matter with
that? I don't like the odds.
We'll snip
a couple off of him.
Wrestle an octopus? Me? Yeah.
Those things are murderous.
That ain't spaghetti he's waving.
Besides, they're poison.
They spit ink.
You can wrestle and write
home at the same time.
I've had enough.
I can't do it.
Ah-ah-ah!
Junior, never say "can't. "
You can do anything
you think you can do.
You told me I could fly
and look, a broken wing.
You tried to land downwind.
You can't do that.
Why don't you slip in some night
and just put a shotgun to my head?
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