The Odd Couple II Page #3
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1998
- 97 min
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and have them fax us another car.
- I think I know where we are.
- Where?
- In a Clint Eastwood movie.
- '"The Good, the Bad and the Stupid'"?
You're not the only one
who lost everything in his suitcase.
What did you lose, an old Mets T-shirt
and a corned beef sandwich?
I lost the most important thing in my life.
Instead of complaining,
why don't you look for a telephone?
What makes you think
there is a telephone out here?
This is probably where they test
those nuclear bombs.
They would have to call somebody
to find out if they went off.
I thought that was a snake.
They probably got poisonous spiders
here, too.
What will they live on?
You think they're waiting
for two schmucks like us?
I got to sit down. Let's rest.
- We need to have a plan. Agreed?
- Agreed.
- What should the plan be?
- I don't care, I agreed. I did my part.
We got to find a telephone
and call Hannah's mother.
Get her to send a car to pick us up.
- You know the number?
- No, it was in my suitcase.
- We could call the information.
- In what town?
San... My daughter said San...
Don't you remember?
No, I was playing poker.
I couldn't hear anything.
- San Marino?
- No, San Cantino?
Not San Cantino.
- San Sereno?
- No.
- San Bandino.
- San Patino.
San Farina. Where are you going,
for crying out loud?
We need a phone book.
How many towns can sound like that?
In California, all of them.
San Diego, San Jos, San Quentin...
- San Mateo.
- San Clemente. Roberto Clemente.
Sancho Pancho. Pancho Gonzalez.
- San Jemima.
- San Jemima?
What do I know? Fernando Lamas.
Ricardo Montalban.
- Ricky Ricardo.
- San Pagaue.
- Where is that?
- Near San Piranho.
Los Pintos, Las Brisas,
Los Pecos. Sound familiar?
Yeah, they are hotels in Acapulco.
A car has to come from some direction.
You stand here,
I'm going to stand on the other side.
So we can catch all the heavy traffic
at five o'clock at Los Pecos.
You got a better idea, Los Idiot?
See anything yet?
Omar Sharif on a camel.
Come back!
What was it? It just went by!
I hear something. Do you hear it?
With our luck
it's the killer bees from Brazil.
What the hell was that?
They purposely did it.
They hate New Yorkers.
Who's gonna pick us up now?
We look like a couple
of Pillsbury Doughboys.
Let's get out of the sun
before we start to rise.
What's so funny?
If we ever get there, we can be
the two figures on the wedding cake.
Hilarious.
Stop!
Hey amigos, where are you going?
- San Redondo.
- Where?
San Tamale. San Taco Bell.
We'll go any place.
- Well, hop in.
- Thank you very much.
- What are you doing out here with no car?
- It's a long story.
We're going to a wedding.
My daughter and his son.
- Then you must be good friends.
- The best.
We need to find a telephone.
Can you do that for us?
No problem. Gas station two miles
from here. I'll take you there.
- Gracias. We'll be glad to pay you for it.
- You are compadres, poor like me.
This is my wedding gift
for your children.
A wedding gift for our children.
It's more than I'm gonna give them.
- I hope nothing is wrong.
- I'd hate to break our lucky streak.
Bad news.
My cousin say mi mam, very sick.
I have to go to her very pronto.
It's back where we come from.
I go with them. They drive very fast.
You take my truck to gas station.
Leave it there. Rico, that's my name.
They know me there.
- Are you sure? We'll be very careful.
- I know, I trust you.
If you get hungry, eat peaches.
I did pretty good, comprende?
And this time, I'm gonna drive, amigo.
Which is what I should have done
in the first place, muchacho.
Why don't you use a handkerchief
so you don't get peach juice all over me?
the Pebble Beach Country Club?
Don't give up. We're almost home.
It's not gonna make it.
It's not in the cards.
We're riding a dead horse,
we're coming in for the funeral.
Stop being such a pessimist.
- I bet you we make this hill.
- How much?
Come on... Almost...
Yes! I knew it!
Never count me out
till the fat lady divorces me.
- What is that?
- Maybe they want some free peaches.
Stop the truck!
- Are they talking to us?
- That's a lot of cops to give one ticket.
Step out of the vehicle! Now!
Put your hands where we can see them.
I think there is some kind of mistake here.
We didn't steal the truck
and we didn't pick any peaches.
- On the ground, now!
- Cuff them.
Do you think this is about offering
that kid money in the bathroom?
You're under arrest for violation
of California lmmigration law 1407.
Transportation of illegal aliens.
You have the right to remain silent.
You two jokers, step forward.
What's so amusing now?
How are we going to tell
Hannah and Brucey
why we are 40 years late
for their wedding?
Stop worrying, we'll get out of this.
Not without a lawyer we won't.
Have you got a lawyer?
Yeah, in Florida. He's 92.
It takes him six hours to walk
to the telephone. The case will be over.
We'll just tell them the truth.
There's our guy!
How is your dying mama, compadre?
- Mucho better, gracias.
- I'll send her a crate of peaches.
- Are you going to tell them the truth?
- I told them the truth.
I said you picked me up,
gave me a ride
then I saw my friends, they took me
home and that's the truth, no?
He's got a better story then ours.
I think we're in trouble.
- Yeah, here we are.
- Let's go.
- I told you, didn't I?
If we go down, you go down with us!
Are you Dirty Harry?
You watch too much television.
Tell me one more time how the rented car
caught fire and exploded.
He called me a shithead
and punched the car.
- It went rolling down the hill.
- Why did you punch the car?
Because the shithead threw
the directions out the window
and left my suitcase
at the Rent A Car agency.
Why did you throw away the directions?
They caught fire from my cigar ashes
and were burning on my crotch!
First time he's hot down there for years.
I just wanted to remind you of how it felt.
OK, boys. Calm down.
You two don't
get along too well, do you?
There was a period of 17 years
that was wonderful.
Then we saw each other again.
- Who is getting married?
- My daughter and his son.
We all agree that if you two
can't find your way
to your own children's wedding,
there isn't a chance in hell
you could smuggle
20 illegal aliens across the border.
Besides we just got a confession
from the truck driver.
- You are free to go.
- We appreciate it, officer.
Wait a minute.
There's a matter of false arrest here.
I happen to have one of the finest
legal minds for an attorney in Florida.
- Let's go!
- You may hear from him.
We still don't know
how to get to the wedding.
There's a girl outside at the computer.
Give her the family's name.
She'll run it down.
Hello, Felix? We've been worried.
Unfortunately, we took a wrong turn.
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