Son in Law Page #7
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1993
- 95 min
- 990 Views
l know it now.
Don't drive across those rows !
? Funny, funny riddle
Thank God l'm a country boy ?
Ya-hoo ! Billy Ray Cyrus
eat your heart out !
- Come on, Theo !
- l ain't no jogger !
Ohhh, U-turn !
- Whoa !
- [ Crawl ] Look out, Theo.
- l'm gonna plow ya !
- Oh, no !
- [ Laughing ]
- ? Well, l fiddled with my daddy
'til the day he died ?
- [ Hooting ]
- ? He took me by the hand
led me close to his side ?
- ? Said ''Fiddle with life
play the fiddle with pride'' ?
- Come back, Theo. We're a team !
- 'Member ?
- Oh, l hate that guy ! l hate him !
- [ Hooting ]
- ? Well, my daddy taught me young
how to hunt and to whittle ?
? Taught me how to work and play
a tune on the fiddle ?
? Taught me how to love and how
to give just a little ?
? Whoo, thank God
l'm a country boy, yeah ??
[ Grunting ]
the first gear's a little bit tricky.
[ Crawl ]
Yee-ha.
?? [ Humming ]
- Sweetie !
- Oh-oh !
Oh, my God. l'm sorry. Hey. God.
l thought you were Becca.
Well, l'm not.
So if you don't mind--
Oh, l don't wanna be rude
or anything, but, Mrs. Warner,
you're givin' me a semi.
- Well, thank you very much,
but, uh, l really--
- Can l ask you a question ?
- l suppose.
- Why don't you, um,
l mean, look how--
You're a beautiful lady.
l mean, look at this. Enhance your
outer beauty with your inner beauty.
What for ?
You act like you're
60 or something.
Where l come from, nugs stay active
'til they're senile, man.
You are ripe, Mom. Look at you.
You're like a peach on a windowsill.
Look at that.
Look at the package.
- You are nasty.
- Nasty ?
Aaaaahhhh !
Girlfriend, girlfriend.
- [ Hooting ]
- Don't be ridiculous, Crawl.
l don't believe you.
- Look at this ! Come on.
You're getting excited.
- No, no, absolutely not.
- l can see it ! You're getting excited.
- lt's ridiculous.
- Thank you very much.
Look, you got a decent base goin'.
You got a lot to work with.
- Go away, Crawl !
- Just give me five minutes...
and if you don't like my work
we'll go back to same old Connie.
Come on. Please.
Aaaahhhh !
[ Laughs ]
Connie !
Come on, let's go, everybody.
We're gonna be late !
Oh, that's, uh...
quite an outfit.
Look... l'm sorry.
No, uh, l'm the one that
should be sorry, Rebecca.
lt's just that, well, l've been
a little bit out of sorts lately...
and, um, well, l just want you
to know that l'm still...
just real proud of you, honey.
Thanks...
Daddy.
- Connie, let's go !
- [ Connie ] You go on, Walter.
- Go get me a bustier.
- Bustier.
Crawl and l will be right behind you
in the Ford. l'm changing.
? Oh, heel, toe, do-si-do ?
? Come on, baby
let's go boot scootin' ?
? Baby, meet me out back
? Well, get down, turn around ?
? Go to town
Boot scootin' boogie ?
? l said get down
turn around, go to town ?
? Boot scootin' boogie ?
? Well, get down, turn around ?
? Go to town
Boot scootin' boogie ??
- ?? [ Slow Country ]
- [ Man ] Come on, y'all.
- This is the last slow one.
- What did you do ?
- Do you like it ?
- Uh, well, it-it's a little, uh--
Excuse me, would you
like to dance ?
Hell, no.
Get outta here.
Sheesh.
[ Chuckles ]
[ Both Laugh ]
- Hey.
- You're a hottie.
- Oh, my, thank you.
- ? And the way you look tonight ?
- You don't like it, do you ?
- No, l think l do.
l, uh-- Well, l--
l think l like it a lot.
- [ Laughs ]
- You're a genius.
- So you're saying you likes ?
- l likes.
? Keep that breathless charm ?
Over here, Edgar.
'cause l love you ?
Check out the wood
that l created for him.
- [ Laughing ]
- ? And the way you look tonight ??
[ Humming ]
Hello.
- Hey, good to see--
- Excuse me. Ow ! Ow !
Don't hit me ! Don't hit me !
Come on, relax.
l just came by to apologize.
- Oh, right.
- [ Travis ] No, l'm serious.
l feel really bad about
what l did, you know ? Yeah,
and l want to make it up to you.
- Come on. Yeah, yeah.
- Really ? What did ya have in mind ?
Well, l was thinkin' about
throwing you a bachelor party.
You know, have a few laughs and stuff.
What do you think ?
- Come on.
- l'd really like that a lot, Travis.
- l'll pick you up tomorrow night.
- Cool. Wait, watch this.
- What ? Oh, yeah ? No--
- Ah, buddy, hug ?
Dude, l hug my friends.
- [ Laughing ]
- Thanks, dude.
- All right.
- Travis, it's really cool of you.
Well, you know,
l care a lot about you...
-and l just want you to be really happy.
-Thanks.
- What a splendid person.
- Hmm.
All right, let's have
some real dancin', gang. Square 'em up.
[ Cheering, Hooting ]
? Well, gonna bow
to the partner ?
? Then you turn and bow
to the corner of the hall ?
- ? Go into the middle
with a cowboy yell ?
- Ya-hoo !
Continues, lndistinct ]
- Hey, hey, come on, come on, please.
Listen, l need a favor.
- Here ?
- No. Come on. Will you help me ?
You comin' over tonight ?
- Yeah.
- l'll wait up for you.
Continues, lndistinct ]
[ Gasps ]
Crawl, look at them.
Cool parents.
- Hey, Slick.
You gettin' mighty friendly...
- Yeah ?
- with old City over there, ain't you ?
- So ?
- l'm throwin' him a bachelor party.
- What ?
? Farmin' girl promenade
and go 'round the world ?
? Get back home
and when you get there ?
? Join up hands
Circle to the left ?
? Left allemande
then promenade ?
Keep going, gang.
We'll be right back.
Keep on going.
l'm gonna get some punch.
- Hey, Horace.
- Watch this.
? Now grab a nug
? Weiz her gig
and make her crusty ?
? Grab your dude
Don't use roughness ?
? Move in close
? Buff the wood, buff the wood
Come on, buff the wood ?
- ? B-B-B-B-B-B-B-Buff the wood ?
What ? Dude, get off.
- Give me the mike.
- They're enjoying themselves. Come on.
- This is square dancing.
l don't care if it's, like,
circular dancing, bro.
Come on. Look, they're havin' a blast.
Are you guys havin' fun ?
Yeah !
- Man, come on. Horace.
- This is square dancing.
No, go on. Get outta here.
Dude, l'll go off.
Come on, buddy.
- Do you want to do it some more ?
[ Crowd ]
Yeah !
Yeah !
- What the hell.
- Cool. Thanks.
? lf your gal is finger lickin' ?
? Come on now
[ Clucking ]
- [ Laughing ]
- [ Clucking ]
Yeah ! Whoo !
? Now spin together
if your nuglet's willin' ?
? Shake your booty
then start chillin' ??
- Say, ''Chill.''
- Chill !
- Say, ''Chill, chill.''
- Chill, chill !
[ lndistinct Grunting, Screams ]
[ Cheering ]
Step up to bat, brother.
Go with it, man. Just do it.
Feel the breeze and let it fly.
- Ah, yeah, 7 47.
[ Woman ]
Horace, are you okay ?
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