Son in Law Page #5
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1993
- 95 min
- 990 Views
- Now, if Junior would get here--
[ Crawl ]
Where'd-- Why'd ya go so fast ?
Hello. My name is Crawl.
Hello. Real people !
Down-home-cookin' people.
Hey, cool goatee, buddy.
What's up, pal ? Whoa !
- Look at him.
- [ Crawl ] How ya doin' there, sir ?
- Aha !
- Listen, you guys, l was feelin'...
really, like, out of place,
but, hey, check it.
- Now l fit in.
- lt's great.
- [ Laughing ]
- Hmph !
- lt's okay.
- [ Walter ] So, uh...
- Cramp--
- Crawl.
Oh, right, um...
what kind of name is that anyway ?
Nickname. They gave it
to me my freshman year 'cause
that's how l always got home.
- En garde !
- Zack, grow up.
l can't wait 'til l grow up.
- Then l can get a tattoo just like you.
- Tattoo ?
- [ Both ] Tattoo ?
As you all know, Rebecca Warner
and l have been courting
- Oh, sh*t !
And since l think
of you all as family,
l thought it was important
that we include you
on this very special occasion.
- Crawl.
- What am l supposed--
- Honey.
- Rebecca, will you marry me ?
[ Applauding ]
- Do something. Do something !
- Ow !
Ow, ow, ow ! Wait.
l just wanted to say something.
Huh ! l just wanted to say,
um, that Travis is too late.
Whoa, this is getting good.
Yeah, um, 'cause a couple weeks ago at
school, l already asked Bec to marry me.
[ Woman ]
Oh, no.
And she said yes.
- Oh, my God.
- Here. l almost forgot, sweetie.
Here's your little ringie.
Look it, she's nervous.
- Oh, hey, dude, don't worry.
- Travis ?
- Travis !
- Mom, Dad.
Maybe now is a good time to start
thinkin' about a bachelor party.
Be back in a sec.
Travis ! Travis !
Will you just stop ? l'm sorry.
- Just a friend.
- l'm sorry.
Alone at Thanksgiving.
-Why didn't you just tell me the truth ?
-Because there wasn't time.
- Your timing was perfect
tonight, Rebecca.
- [ Crawl ] Bec, are you okay ?
- Yes, we're fine.
- No, we are not fine !
Listen, l understand if you're pissed.
lf you wanna talk about it, it's--
Ow ! Ohh !
Oh !
[ Whimpering ]
Why did you do that ?
[ Crawl Whimpering ]
Get up !
[ Rebecca ] My God, l can't
believe you just did that, Crawl.
What was l supposed to do, huh ?
You stomped on my foot.
- l stood up. l said
the first thing that came to me.
- This is a total disaster.
- You know we've destroyed
Travis, right ?
- Look ! Look at my nose.
- Crawl, this is serious.
What do you think
their kids are gonna look like ?
- Zack !
- Zack !
- l was just asking.
So what do you wanna do ?
Do you wanna tell him the truth ?
No, no, n-no, w-we can't.
lt'll just make it worse.
We just have to ride this out
until the end of the week, that's it.
- Hmm. So you wanna stay engaged ?
- Please.
- Okay. Can l get some tongue ?
- Oh, you--
- Ah !
- Oh, l'm sorry.
l'm sorry.
Are you okay ? Sorry.
- [ Laughing ]
- [ Whimpering ]
- We just can't let this happen.
- What can we do ?
Well, uh, we can ground her.
- What ?
- Well, we're still her parents.
Can't we do that ?
She's rebelling, Walter.
lf we forbid it,
she'll run off with him
and we'll never see her again.
Let's just calm down
and deal with this like adults.
Right, right.
You distract him. l'm gonna hit him
over the head with a shovel.
Theo. Hey, l guess
it's Miller time, huh ?
Dude, you should
be drinkin' Lite.
[ Laughing ]
Look, you little son of a b*tch,
l can smell
your shitty stink a mile away,
so just stay clear of me, all right ?
So basically we're not
gonna be hanging out ?
Okay, l'm sorry.
- Hey, can l whittle wood with you ?
- No.
Okay.
- Honey, would you please
tell me what's going on ?
- What ?
You bring home this boy you say
you're marrying. You don't tell us
anything. Are you pregnant ?
- No !
- Well, tell me please then.
l really want to understand.
- lt's not what you think.
- Great ! What is it then ?
- Look, it's not that big a deal.
- Not that big a deal ?
Getting married's
not that big a deal ?
Honey, getting married
is a very big deal.
We sent you away to college so you
could have choices for your future,
- not to go and marry
the first thing that comes along.
- Thing ?
Well, yes.
He's... weird.
- You are so out of it, Connie.
- l am not--
- What is this ''Connie'' business ?
l'm your mother !
- And l'm an adult !
Oh, well, uh, uh--
[ Crawl ]
Oh, perfect timing. Listen.
- l got some amazing thoughts
about this bachelor party.
l need to know
what your plans are.
Well, actually, sir,
l was thinkin' about stayin' in school
for a couple more years.
You know, goin' into
European Studies, buddy.
l mean, cruisin' around
Europe, backpacking, right ?
Munchin' that ch-ch-ch-cheese,
- a little vino.
- [ Walter ] Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Now just a minute here.
How do you propose...
Well, what do you do ?
- l run this farm.
- There. l could do that.
- Huh ?
- l mean, since l'm part
of this family now.
lt's tough, but l'll probably
take over when you retire.
[ Walter ]
Now look here, son.
Farmin' is not like sittin'
on your butt in school.
- Farming is hard work.
- Yeah, l know.
l'm gonna do the nine-to-fiver.
- Nine-to-fiver.
- Uh-huh. Huh !
Nine to five.
You hear that, Theo ?
l think we got ourselves a farmer.
You think you could show him...
- the ropes a little bit tomorrow ?
- Oh, yeah.
lt would be my pleasure.
- Now remember,
in the morning.
- Cock-a-doodle-doo !
[ Snoring ]
Rise and shine, valentine.
[ Screams ]
- Shh !
- Oh, l thought you were a burglar.
- You have got to stop doin' that.
- [ Laughs ]
You gotta admit, man,
it's kinda wild that
l'm weizin' on the farmer's daughter.
Mmm, steam.
- [ Southern Drawl ] Like a Jacuzzi.
- Yeah, sort of.
- Hop in !
- Ow ! [ Spits ]
How you like that smell ?
- [ Gasps ]
- Dig in.
[ High-pitched Voice ]
Okay.
- Put that grain into this trough.
- Uh-huh.
- All the way to the end.
- All the way to the end ?
- Ain't farmin' fun ?
- [ Theo ] Hey.
Pour that slop right
in the trough there, son.
- Right here ?
- Yeah, right there.
Whoa, whoa ! Wait a minute !
- Get on the other side.
You don't wanna get trampled.
- Thank you.
- There you go.
Don't get none of that on ya.
- Get over there, Hoss! Baby !
Ooh, yeah.
l'm farmin' it now, Theo.
- Ooh, you just love your foody !
- Yah, pig !
- [ Pig Squealing ]
- Yah !
Aah ! Nice piglet !
Piggy ! Piggy !
[ Theo Laughing ]
How you like farmin', city boy ?
All right, City,
just climb up on this tractor here.
- l used to have one of these
when l was a little fella.
- That's wonderful.
Get up there. l want you to fire it up.
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