TerrorVision Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 1986
- 83 min
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You know, you really got
a cute kid there.
Have you ever thought
about putting him in the movies?
I mean, I know
Oh, God no.
Sherman's much too neurotic
to be an actor.
Yeah, the only thing
the kid is interested in
is being a soldier.
Oh, such a manly pursuit-
raping and pillaging,
creating life
and taking it away,
like the Gods
of the ancient Greeks.
Well, hey, guy,
I mean, I'm a lover
not a fighter.
Comprende?
Uh, Spiro, why don't you
come help me make the drinks?
Excellent idea.
I make a wonderful margarita.
Very unusual.
Go for it!
Raquel, do you have ouzo?
Uh, no, I don't even know
what it is.
Too bad, I make
a delicious ouzo margarita.
So, uh...
here we are.
Yeah.
Is it cool if I get in there?
Cool? Babe, it's a perfect 98.6.
It's like floatin'
in your mother's womb.
Cool? Hey, go for it.
That's what it's there for.
Okay.
Holy tomatoes.
Oh, it tickles.
- Are you coming?
- Yeah.
I just gotta change my clothes.
Eh, look, whatever you do,
don't touch this.
There's something screwy
with the waterproofing
and uh, well, I wouldn't want
you to get electrocuted.
Me neither.
Hurry back?
In a flash.
Oh, man that bikini is dynamite.
What are you looking at,
you creep?
So, tell me, Raquel,
how long have you
and Stanley been swinging?
Well, to tell you the truth,
we've only tried it
a couple a times.
It's so hard to meet nice people
through the classifieds.
Oh, I know exactly what you mean.
One never knows
what one is getting into.
But you and Cherry,
you're so sweet-
regular folk.
Stanley's such a fascinating fellow.
A real renaissance man.
Definitely.
He's got a really high IQ.
People of Earth,
please heed my warning.
A terrible accident has occurred.
I am Pluthar,
sanitation captain
of the planet Pluton.
containing garbage
from my substation
may be headed
for your solar system
in the total annihilation
of your species.
I'm so terribly sorry
for the inconvenience.
I went to my hair dresser today
to have my hair ratted.
You like?
Oh, it's really something to see.
We use live rats, you know.
Snakes just eat 'em up.
Mm-mm, mm-mm.
Whatta you know?
It's time for all you phone freaks
out there to give us a call.
Share your darkest hearts.
Meanwhile, back to Attack...
of the something or other.
Me, here, who's there?
Is- is this Medusa?
Well, who's it sound like, kid,
Count Dracula?
What's your name, I said.
Well, this is Sherman.
And I have this problem
Oh, well,
maybe I won't believe you either.
Let's hear it.
Grampa and me,
we were sleeping.
And then we woke up,
and there was this monster.
And Grampa thought
it was a burglar.
And then we saw the TV guy.
And then Grampa disappeared
and the monster went inside the TV.
Then Mom came home
and locked me in the bomb shelter.
So, tell me, Sherman,
currently under psychiatric care?
No, really!
Sorry, Sherman, time's up.
Sherman?
Come here, Sherman.
Come real close
to Medusa.
All set, Sherman?
This one's for you, babe.
Pleasant dreams, kiddies.
So, tell me, Raquel,
Oh, God, yes.
A real stallion.
No, what I mean is,
does Stanley take it
like a man?
Oh, yeah.
I guess so.
I thought so.
And what about you, Spiro?
Are you a real manly man?
Oh, yes, indeed.
Spiro Xeros is the manliest of men.
Spiro... do you think that maybe
I could have a little sneak preview?
Mmm?
Hey, Raquel, has there been
some misunderstanding?
Whatta ya mean?
Well, I'm Greek, you know?
Oh, of course, you're Greek.
It said so in the classifieds.
Oh, don't worry,
we're not prejudice.
No, no, no, you don't understand.
I am into Greek.
Greek culture.
I like boys.
Stanley is such a manly man.
Oh, my God, Stanley's never
gonna believe this.
Spiro,
how's my main man?
Ahh, Stanley,
how marvelous you look.
- An old family recipe.
- Oh.
Whoa, whatta ya got
in here, Spiro?
Rocket fuel?
Gettin' ready to, uh, blast off?
Stanley, uh-
Spiro, why don't you
take Cherry her drink?
We'll join you in a few seconds.
Excellent idea.
See you soon, eh, tiger?
You bet, guy.
Yassoo!
- Down the hatch.
- Yeah, mud in your eye.
So, uh, whatta ya think?
You like 'em?
Uh, well, now, look,
they're very nice.
- But-
- Yeah, yeah, lookin' good too, huh?
Ahh,
you look so serene,
my darling.
Like Cleopatra on the Nile.
That Stanley- hot stuff, huh?
Oh.
A little warm, don't you think?
Ahh!
Yechh, what is this,
algae?
Ahh,
maybe it's a sex lubricant, huh?
You are so beautiful.
How 'bout a quickie, huh?
A little aperitif, eh?
eh?
Well,
just gonna have
to straighten out old Spiro
about the facts a life.
Now, Stanley, don't get belligerent.
Yeah, yeah, yes.
Stanley.
Listen, Spiro, we gotta
work something out, pal.
Where are they?
Spiro?
Cherry?
What the hell did that homo
do to the Jacooz?
Maybe Spiro's cocktail
made someone sicky-poo.
- Stanley?
- Yeah!
Stanley, it looks
like something's in there.
No, I hope they didn't
electrocute themselv-
Wait a minute.
What is that?
No, no, no.
Mom! Dad!
Police department,
Officer Nutky speaking.
Hello, this is Sherman again.
There's really a monster,
it's eating Mom and Dad.
Please, help me!
You are in a helluva
heap a trouble.
Screw you!
Remember what
I told you about explosives, boy-
blow your dang balls off!
Where's the party?
Oh!
Did you feel something?
Yeah, like 3.5 on the Richter scale.
Army dude, what are
you doin' up this late?
Sherman, are Mom
and Dad home yet?
Sis, stay here.
Somethin' weird's goin' on.
Sherman?
What are you doing?
There's a monster loose.
It ate Grampa.
I think it just ate Mom and Dad.
Honestly, Sherman,
sometimes you are such a nerd!
Sis, don't go in there.
Sherman, stop it!
Yeah, buzz off, dude,
I wanna party.
Are Mom and Dad home yet?
They were here,
The monster got 'em.
Sherman, will you shut up
about the monster?
I'm gonna make you
take your pills.
Pills, what color?
Follow me.
All right, dude, pill freak.
Don't worry, he'll be asleep
in five minutes.
He has these attacks sometimes.
It's like sleepwalking
or something.
So, what's the deal, Sherm?
Where's the big monster?
Shh-hh.
Where's Mom and Dad?
Where's Gramps?
Whoa, man, puke city!
P- U!
Sherman, did you do this?
Careful, you geek,
that thing's loaded!
Sherman,
gimme that, butt-hole!
No, there's more
in the bomb shelter!
Follow me.
Come on!
Be right back, okay, baby?
No sweat.
Hey, what's on el tubo?
Mom?
Dad?
Are you there?
Hi, kids.
Cherry, Spiro,
these are the kids.
- Hi.
- Yassoo.
Remember, kids, you do
your thing, we do ours.
Mother, that is so disgusting!
Night-night, now, kids.
Try and keep it down, will ya?
Thanks.
Barf me out!
Have any of you seen Gramps?
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