-
♪ (opening title music) ♪
-
♪ (drums) ♪
-
(whistle)
-
♪ (80s music) ♪
-
♪ You want to soar like an eagle ♪
-
♪ You want to be the best ♪
-
♪ You've got to be yourself ♪
-
♪ and not follow all the rest ♪
-
♪ You've got to have determination ♪
-
♪ And you want to reach the stars ♪
-
♪ You want to have tunnel vision ♪
-
♪ if you want to go far ♪
-
♪ Think Big ♪
-
♪ You've got to think big ♪
-
♪ You need the eye of the tiger ♪
-
♪ and you want to reach the sun ♪
-
♪ You need high expectations ♪
-
♪ if you're gonna be someone ♪
-
♪ You don't wanna be shy ♪
-
♪ You've got to be aggressive ♪
-
♪ Man you can't stay down ♪
-
♪ if you're gonna be progressive ♪
-
♪ Think Big♪
-
♪ You've got to think big ♪
-
♪ You must work real hard ♪
-
♪ and never say no ♪
-
♪ Rome wasn't built in a day ♪
-
♪ It went real slow ♪
-
♪ From the pyramids in Egypt ♪
-
♪ to the Incas of Peru ♪
-
♪ They didn't think small ♪
-
♪ Oh I wonder how they grew ♪
-
♪ Think Big ♪
-
♪ You've got to think big ♪
-
♪ From the Empire State ♪
-
♪ to the Golden Gate Bridge ♪
-
♪ Man how can we forget ♪
-
♪ the Chicago Bears of fridge ♪
-
♪ From the Romans to the Greeks ♪
-
♪ to the tallest mountain peaks ♪
-
♪ John Candy, Roseanne Barr, ♪
-
♪ Both of them are superstars ♪
-
♪ Think Big ♪
-
♪ You've got to think big ♪
-
♪ Now leave the magic of your dreams ♪
-
♪ They'll always come true ♪
-
♪ Keep the strength of your convictions ♪
-
♪ You've got to see it through ♪
-
♪ You've got to be energetic ♪
-
♪ You can't lay down ♪
-
♪ You've got to get back up ♪
-
♪ Never ever stand around ♪
-
♪ Think Big ♪
-
♪ (no doubt about it) ♪
-
♪ You've got to think big ♪
-
♪ (no doubt about it, ha, ha) ♪
-
♪ (80s music) ♪
-
♪ Think Big ♪
-
♪ You've got to think big ♪
-
♪ To be the cream of the crop ♪
-
♪ You've got to rise to the top ♪
-
♪ You want to do it right? ♪
-
♪ You're going to have to learn to fight ♪
-
♪ You want to go where no
man has ever gone before ♪
-
♪ You want your name in gold ♪
-
♪ above the office door ♪
-
♪ Think Big ♪
-
♪ You've got to think big ♪
-
(splursh)
-
(boing)
-
(music fades out)
-
Hey Rafe,
ya ever think about having kids?
-
Victor, we're going to lose
our truck because of you
-
They have such little feet
-
And chicks really dig it
when you have kids with 'em
-
If we don't make it on time
I'm gonna kill you
-
Besides, babies are good luck
-
Unless you know if
they're born with like three sixes
-
down their tongue or something
-
Victor, riders are bad luck
and you know it
-
Two riders are twice as bad.
-
Relax, it's only one rider so far
-
And if we do make it on time
-
I'm still gonna kill you
-
You know I read it somewhere, I don't know
-
that women are most attractive
-
when they give birth
-
Drive faster, drive faster,
drive faster, drive faster
-
Why'd you do this Vic why?
-
Flagman: Stop hey stop!
-
Good thinking ignoring the detour
-
Workman: Look out!
-
(crash)
-
(moaning)
-
Ah shiiiifaaaa…!
-
Any idea what she's saying back there?
-
Yeah, "Ah, shit, fuck"
-
Not funny, do you realize we only have
20 minutes to make this delivery.
-
We couldn't leave her out there.
-
Besides, the hospital's sort of on the way.
-
Painters
-
(tire screech)
-
Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!
-
I think that means hurry up.
-
You think?
-
Victor! You failed nursery school!
-
I was kicked out.
-
There's a difference.
-
(fence breaking)
-
(pregnant woman screaming)
-
I gonna die.
-
Get the chicken bone would you?
Just get the chicken bone.
-
(motor starts)
-
(siren)
-
Chicken bone, chicken bone,
lucky-lucky chicken bone.
-
Chicken bone, chicken bone
-
lucky-lucky chicken bone.
-
Chicken bone, chicken bone,
lucky-lucky chicken bone.
-
What's she doing back there, man?
-
I don't know.
-
I think she went to LeMANS.
-
(siren)
-
I mean it Vic.
-
After this no more riders.
-
Nuns.
-
(screaming)
-
(panting)
-
Get back there and help her man.
-
What, me?
-
I don't know nothin about birthing no babies.
-
Victor get back there.
-
Use our shirts as blankets or something.
-
I just had this thing dry-cleaned.
-
Victor!
-
(woman panting)
-
Dr. Victor Dr. Victor
please report to sick bay.
-
Dr. Victor please report
to the maternity ward.
-
Dr. Victor please report to maternity…
-
(humming)
-
(siren)
-
Hello boys.
-
(motor starts)
-
(man laughing)
-
(woman screaming)
-
(panting)
-
(tire screech)
-
(siren)
-
(heavy breathing)
-
Ow, ow, ow!
-
Come on baby, breathe
-
Bring it home baby
-
Come on baby, come on baby
come on baby
-
Bring it home baby, come on baby,
come on baby
-
(woman screaming)
-
Come on baby, bring it home
bring it home baby, bring it home baby
-
Bring it home
-
Boy...
-
A boy.
-
Oh boy!
-
Oh no... look out…
-
(tires screeching)
-
(siren)
-
(tire screech)
-
Out of the truck!
-
Keep your hands where I can see 'em
-
♪ (lullaby) ♪
-
♪ (western guitar) ♪
-
♪ (lullaby) ♪
-
Make room for mommy.
-
(applause)
-
Oh come here angel.
-
This is the best delivery
we ever made.
-
What a beautiful baby.
-
Sure is.
-
Oh you guys...
-
I don't know how your mother ever did it.
-
I don't know.
-
It's a good thing you did.
-
Forget it.
-
I can't forget it.
-
This makes my quota of tickets this month.
-
All right Florence Nightingale
-
let's see the license.
-
(engine rev)
-
I can't believe
we're going to be late again.
-
So much for good deeds, huh?
-
Geez Vic, our luck has got to change.
-
(horn honking)
-
- Sweeney.
- Sweeney.
-
Ah, don't worry about him,
he'll never find second gear.
-
(truck stalls)
-
Told ya
-
(engine grinding)
-
If you can't find them,
grind them, Sweeney.
-
Now give it up!
-
You know, I was going to repo your truck
but I had a change of heart.
-
You're a low life Sweeney.
-
Now, what kind of gratitude is that?
-
Listen, you boys are $1,500 short
-
now that puts this truck in foreclosure.
-
One payment,
we've got one payment to go.
-
This truck is all we've got, Sweeny.
-
Besides
-
we got two days grace period left
-
Well, that's why I'm
giving you a little more time.
-
Time's up. Ha ha ha ha!
-
Hey Sweeney.
-
What?
-
Made you look.
-
(horn honking)
-
So she was hitching out on I-90
-
–Hey, nice socks
-
Thanks. This lady was lovely
-
–Where'd you get these socks at?
-
Around. When she climbs to cabin
-
I guarantee here's what she said to me
-
–You know, these are hand-knitted
-
and whoever did it was real good.
-
Yeah, man, that is a good knitting job.
-
Who did that?
-
Well, I did. It's kind of a hobby.
-
No, kidding man! Me and Jan we knit too.
-
Is that a 4 purl-knit 2 or
a 2 purl-knit 4?
-
What's up guys?
-
Nothing much guys
–Where you guys been?
-
Say your prayers, amigo.
-
What is it now?
-
Yo, man, what's up?
-
You know what's up.
-
You're storting that pistol.
-
I hope you got life insurance.
-
Hey, man where y'all guys been?
-
Hey, man. You know, Sweeney.
-
I hear you, man.
-
You ever pay that truck off, man
get your own business
-
got a damn good foreman ready to work for you.
-
Alright.
-
Intercom:
Stay right where you stand, boys.
-
Don't worry, I got an idea.
I got an idea
-
♪ (suspenseful music) ♪
-
Hello, boys.
-
There were a few messages
while you were out.
-
Holy Saint Hospital called
-
your godson Francois is doing real swell
-
Oh, and here's one from the
department of highways.
-
They'd like to know
if you could help them
-
locate the rest of their fence.
-
And last but not least
Montana distribution called
-
to say they enjoyed reading War and...
-
(burps)
-
Peace, waiting for your next delivery.
-
I get a gas bubble
every time you take out a load.
-
Why can't you boys ever
make a delivery on time?!
-
It was Rafe's fault.
-
–It was Rafe's fault?
-
That's your big idea?
It was Rafe's fault?
-
You're dead.
-
I'm going to kill you.
-
Alright listen up, douchebags!
-
All of you!
-
There's a load of toxic waste
sitting on the dock at Techstar.
-
Now who wants it?
-
Techstar's throwing in
an extra two grand for this one.
-
Z?
-
I'm sorry Thornton, man.
-
My truck's running real bad right now.
-
It needs a serious tune.
-
Johnson?
-
Hemorrhoids.
-
I, I got hemorrhoids.
-
You are a hemorrhoid.
-
JImmy?!
-
Whooping cough boss.
-
(coughing)
-
I was afraid of this.
-
Baby!
-
Hey, where's it headed anyway?
-
San Pedro.
-
That's Southern California.
-
You leave now,
-
pick it up at Techstar,
and drop it off by 7:00 P.M. tomorrow.
-
On. Time.
-
You guys bright enough to handle it?
-
See this, boys?
-
This is what I call
a foul-up clock.
-
I had it made just for you.
-
There's a freighter
waiting to carry the muck
-
to some South American cesspool.
-
They leave at 7:00 P.M.
Tomorrow.
-
Your shipment must be there
or no pay!
-
That's 33 hours from right...
-
(beeps)
-
Now.
-
A blind man with three gears
could make this run in 19 hours.
-
That leaves you boys 14 hours
of foul-up time.
-
Don't. Mess. This. Up.
-
Hey, a dollar says he calls us
foul-ups.
-
Intercom:
Foul-ups!
-
♪ (trumpets) ♪
-
Dr. Bruekner:
"Welcome to Techstar.
-
Everyday at Techstar we are busy bringing
-
tomorrow's technology to you, today.
-
What is the secret behind
Techstar's achievement?
-
Geniuses.
-
Rather than waste their intelligence in
-
ill-equipped public schools
-
these young minds have been
gathered from around the nation
-
to participate in a remarkable
educational program.
-
Shall we take a gander?
-
Huh, I can't believe this.
-
The students here at Techstar not only
-
receive the finest education
-
but produce the latest in
global technology.
-
Take Holly Sherwood;
-
at sixteen years old, just sixteen,
-
she's the star of her junior class
-
but she's also the inventor of our newest
-
creation- the Techstar 4000.
-
Imagine a device that will turn on
or off any electronic circuit
-
Well, that can't be it, that looks
like a television remote.
-
Yes, exactly like one. Thank you.
For covert operations.
-
(beeping)
-
(slide projector mulfunctions)
-
Let me see here.. Uh.. Hm.
-
Now I'm sorry.
-
What?
-
No.
-
Where's Dr. Brookman?
-
He's in the conference room,
but you can't go in there.
-
I know, I'm just going to the bathroom.
-
Holly, please, sit down and do your work.
-
I can't.
-
I think I just got my period.
-
(silence)
-
Well, ok then. Go.
-
Turn around!
-
Bruekner:
I'll get this working in a second,
-
gentlemen. I'm terribly sorry.
-
Really sorry–
-
–Ooh, tanks.
-
Uh, yes, yes, uh tanks
lasers, computers,
-
your garage door opener for
crying out loud!
-
Anything with an electronic on/off switch
can be operated by a Techstar 4000.
-
Bruekner, we came here to
collect our device today.
-
Over a month ago we deposited a million
dollars into your Swiss bank account.
-
Damn you, Bruekner.
-
Is it ready?
-
Or isn't it?
-
Is it ready?
I chortle.
-
Good. Now let's give it a real test.
-
♪ (ominous music) ♪
-
A laser pistol.
-
A pacemaker.
-
Quite similar to the one worn by
the secretary of state I might add.
-
An electronic time lock.
-
Now if you can trip these from
where you're standing…
-
We're in business.
-
Well, you.. mischievous little rogues.
-
(remote device beeps)
-
(laser sounds)
-
(laughing)
-
(beeping)
-
(pacemaker deactivates)
-
Oh, sorry about that Mr. Secretary.
-
(laughing)
-
(beeping)
-
(beeping)
-
♪ (ominous music continues) ♪
-
(machinery turning on/off)
-
(beeping)
-
Glitch.
-
♪ (comical music) ♪
-
Sorry, gentlemen. Gentlemen!
-
Gentlemen, the point is the military covert
applications of this device are limitless.
-
Alright, there's a little glitch.
-
You come up with the rest of the money
I'll get rid of the, uh, glitch.
-
The point is, you have forty-eight hours
-
to get rid of all the glitches, period.
-
Period.
-
Thank you.
-
Damn.
-
♪ Ninety-four bottles of beer
on the wall ♪
-
♪ Ninety-four bottles of beer–
-
Just stop singing, I got to plan
out this trip man!
-
–You love this song.
♪ Ninety-three bottles of beer on the wall ♪
-
♪ There were ninety-two bottles
on the wall, ninety-two bott..
-
Would you stop?
–You take one down, you pass it around.. ♪
-
Ooh, I can't believe him, that asswipe!
-
Holly, this is Mitchell's Session.
You're interrupting.
-
I don't mind.
-
Dr. Marsh, Bruekner swore to me
he would not use my invention as a weapon.
-
It's like a meeting of arms dealers
anonymous out there!
-
I'm sure you have
an understandable concern,
-
but this is Mitchell's time.
-
It's okay.
-
This is supposed to be a school.
-
You knew the bargain, kiddo.
-
Free education,
free equipment, free everything.
-
But the school owns whatever you produce.
-
That was true even when I was here.
-
Okay! But that wasn't
supposed to be true with this!
-
He promised me.
Look, please just talk to him?
-
He might listen to you.
-
Holly..
-
Intercom: Holly Sherwood, would
you mind coming to see me in my office?
-
Immediately.
-
Please, you gotta come!
-
I'm not supposed to get
involved with these things, Holly.
-
You know that.
-
I can't believe you,
I thought you were on my side!
-
I am.
-
I guess I can't trust anyone with this.
-
Not even you.
-
Holly!
-
Can I get you a nice cold Coke,
-
a diet Coke, decaffeinated diet Coke,
classic coke..
-
Holly- Nothing, nothing
–vanilla Coke?
-
Bruekner- No coke. No coke, okay.
Holly- Thanks
-
I had a little demonstration
today with the Techstar 4000.
-
Holly- No kidding?
Well, how'd it go?
-
Not too well..
-
Seems to be a little
bit of a glitch with the device.
-
But, got some investors that
are very interested in the project.
-
Isn't that great?
-
Yeah, they're with a, um, a hospital.
-
Down in… Atlanta.
-
I see.
-
We don't like glitches
though, do we?
-
So, here's the bottom line.
-
I'm putting the best people
in the senior class with you on it.
-
No! I, uh, I mean no,
I- I- I don't think it's necessary.
-
You see, I- I- I think I know
what's wrong with it.
-
Um, I've been having some trouble
with the impulse transduction capacitors.
-
Well of course that's
the most obvious, isn't it?
-
Yeah. So, um, why don't
you just let me open her up and uh,
-
run a few diagnostics?
-
Well, are you sure?
-
Hey, you taught me, didn't you?
-
Flattery helps.
-
Holly, get this thing working by tomorrow
and we stand to be very, very rich.
-
How rich?
-
Robin Leech rich.
-
♪ Forty-eight bottles of beer on the wall
forty-eight bottles of beer.. Yeah! ♪
-
(vigorous typing)
-
♪ (suspenseful music) ♪
-
(beeping)
-
I won't tell! I swear.
I very, very, very swear.
-
Shh!
-
I swear.
-
♪ (suspense music) ♪
-
♪ Oooooh, the foot bone's connected to the
eye bone ♪
-
♪ The eye bone's connected to the
stomach bone ♪
-
♪ The stomach bone's connected to the
tongue bone ♪
-
whisper: No matter how you slice it
it comes up microwaved.
-
there's no comparison to a toaster
-
–no, no, no, you can't say that
it's not that easy
-
–So you're saying a toaster
over microwave?
-
–I'm saying…
-
(beeping)
-
What's this?
-
–Bullwinkle
-
What do you want
me to do, call maintenance?
-
Tsk, call maintenance.
-
Uh, oh. Hey, you think Bruekner's
pulling another drill on us?
-
I better call maintenance!
-
What's their number again?
-
♪ The face bone's connected to the
hair bone ♪
-
♪ The hair bone's connected to the
liver bone ♪
-
♪ The liver bone's connected to the
kidney bone ♪
-
♪ The kidney bone's connected to the
foot bone ♪
-
♪ The foot bone's connected to the… ♪
-
(beeping)
-
Guard- Yeah, all of a sudden we've got
Rocky and Bullwinkle on all the monitors.
-
No, no
-
No, it's one where Boris and the
Russian chick take the key from the moose?
-
♪ (suspenseful music)
-
How can you compare?
microwaves can do more things in less time
-
–Yeah, but it…
-
(beeping)
-
I love this part.
-
The toaster actually has an advantage
over a microwave
-
–Yeah, what's that?
-
Toast! You can't make toast in a microwave.
You need a toaster.
-
You got a point there.
-
Plus, with the leftover stamps I can get through
-
–You mean front
-
–No, I mean through…
-
(beeping)
-
Stupid door.
-
(beeping)
-
Foreman:
Hey, get those barrels in there!
-
Come on, quit stalling!
This ain't the post office. Move it!
-
Hey, G.I. Joe, we're here to pick up, uh,
what we're here to pick up.
-
Well, what do you know, if it ain't
the tardy boys again.
-
Hey, go grab yourselves
a grape soda and wait.
-
Hey, this thing took my quarter, man!
-
This thing took my quarter, man!
-
Buddy, where's the head?
I gotta go something fierce.
-
Sorry, buddy, but the bathroom's
in a restricted area.
-
You'll need security clearance.
-
A security clearance to take a wiz?
-
Hell, who do you gotta see to
take a dump, General Patton?
-
Hey, careful with that stuff, you moron!
-
Hey! Hey, meathead!
Hey, gimlet, what're you doing?
-
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Yo waflehead that's toxic waste you're banging!
-
Hey, chuckles, put that down!
-
Hey, half those quarters
are mine, mighty mouse!
-
Yo, hamburger, don't make me get nasty!
-
Hey! Hey!
-
A Coke? It's mine!
-
Foreman:
Give me those quarters! I mean it!
-
Alright, I'm telling!
Security! Security! Security!
-
♪ (80s music) ♪
-
This will be the most
-
delicate part of the operation, doctor.
-
The slightest error could result in
-
abdominal bleeding and
irreversible tissue damage.
-
(buzzer)
-
Code blue! We've got buzzing.
-
We're losing him! Red nose!
-
Red nose!
-
Okay, doctor, your turn.
-
Doc. Hey, doc!
-
Ever think about dad?
-
Every time I puke.
-
Are we going to end up like that?
-
Just play the game, Rafe.
-
I'm serious, we're foul-ups, Vic.
Just like he was..
-
We're about to lose our jobs.
-
We lose our jobs, we lose our truck!
-
We lose our truck, we lose everything!
-
Even that guy at Techstart treated
us like foul-ups. And he doesn't even know us!
-
Would you stop worrying?
-
We're going to make this delivery.
-
Collect the two G's, start saving some
bread, and before you know it,
-
We'll be all set.
-
Victor and Rafe's Trucking.
-
Rafe and Victor's Trucking.
-
I'm older.
-
By one minute!
-
Yeah but that's enough to make
me king and you nothing
-
if dad had been the king when he died.
-
Not if you were a girl.
-
Yeah, but if I was a girl,
you would be a girl.
-
And I would become queen
-
and you still would be nothing.
-
Okay, but I'm not a girl.
-
And you would be.
-
This has got to be the
stupidest conversation I've ever heard!
-
RIDER!
-
(screeching)
-
Hi.
-
How the hell'd you get in our truck?
-
It doesn't matter but I'll
show you how she's getting out.
-
My name's Holly.
-
Hi, I'm Victor and this is my brother..
-
Nice to meet you, now outta the truck.
-
Well, where are you guy's headed?
-
L.A.
-
And we gotta be there in uh,
29 hours and 28 minutes.
-
So outta the truck.
-
L.A. Well- well that's perfect.
-
Let's go kiddo.
-
Riders are bad luck.
-
Okay, okay. The Billings Airport
if fine and it's on your way.
-
Please, it's urgent.
-
See, she's in trouble.
We give her a ride and we're in trouble.
-
I'm not in trouble.
-
Hey.
-
What?
-
You're sitting on the operation guy.
-
Look, it's my brother. He's sick.
-
Very sick. It's a rare blood disease.
-
Hemoglobinosis.
-
I've heard of that.
-
(sighs)
-
She's going to jinx our shipment, Vic.
-
How do you jinx toxic waste?
-
Come on, we're losing time.
-
The airport's on the way, anyway.
-
I still gotta take a wiz.
-
Victor! We're not blowing this delivery!
What are you doing?
-
What are you doing?
-
Watch
-
♪ (suspense music) ♪
-
Rafe: You got your own credit card?
-
It belongs to an old school chum.
-
I don't even have a library card.
-
♪ (montage music) ♪
-
On. Time.
-
Well, you better find her
because I need that device.
-
Dr. Marsh, how wonderful to see you.
Come to watch my life fall apart?
-
(intercom buzzes)
-
What? Yes, I'll hold.
-
How could she do this to me?
-
To you? If what I understand is true,
you lied to her.
-
And to me.
-
Now why would I lie to you?
You have such pretty eyes.
-
No, not you. Now just call me
when you find out where she is.
-
Come on, Hayden. Truth time.
-
You're selling this device
behind her back, aren't you?
-
Oh, stop it. She knows it's
on the market.
-
Which market?
-
I had a little visit
from Holly this morning.
-
She knows about the
guests in your conference room.
-
Wait a minute, she told
you all that stuff this morning?
-
And you're just telling me now?
-
Oh, good going, Freud.
-
We've got a sixteen year old girl
out there, alone. On the streets.
-
I mean, Lord knows what
could happen to her.
-
Or the device.
-
(intercom buzzes)
-
This better be good, Roberts.
-
Billings airport west out
to L.A. two o'clock.
-
Man, has she got a lot of credit.
-
Look at this, she bought some stuff
on her visa by mail last month at
-
Fredrick's of Hollywood.
-
Fredrick's? That's my visa number.
-
Cancel that reservation,
cancel all of her cards, and mine!
-
And Roberts? Roberts!
-
Not a word about
the Fredrick's thing, huh?
-
Well, thanks for the lift you guys.
-
Good luck to you, kid.
-
See? I told you she was no jinx.
-
All right, all right. Let's roll.
-
Hang on, I still gotta
take a giganto wiz.
-
What's the matter with you,
you gotta go every ten minutes.
-
What do you mean me, Mister
take-a-massive-dump twelve times a day?
-
Uh, barbarians.
-
Nice way to talk in front
of the girl, bladder mouth.
-
I'm sorry,
that reservation has been canceled.
-
What? Well, there must be some mistake.
It was a pre-paid ticket.
-
The visa card has been canceled.
-
Would you like to rebook with
another form of payment?
-
Yeah. Here, try this.
-
Oh, this card's been canceled too.
Do you have cash?
-
No. Um, well, how- how about if I um..
-
♪ (suspenseful music) ♪
-
Uh.. Forget it. It's- it's..
-
Don't make a scene, Holly. It's over.
-
Excuse me, sir. Excuse me, sir.
Is that girl with you?
-
Excuse me, sir? Hello?
Hello? Excuse me, sir-
-
Welcome to Victor Airlines.
-
(karate cries) Hey! Hey- hey- hey!
-
Excuse me.
-
Nice. Do you know if these are yours?
They oughta be.
-
Gee, that looks like it hurts.
-
(karate yells) Eeeeeeeeeee- Yow!
-
Let my brother go and
I'll let your buddy go.
-
Okay, okay. Fine. I let him go.
-
Okay. Now, I'll let your buddy go.
-
No, hey, hey, hey, hey!
-
Hate when that happens.
-
Watch it!
-
Rafe: She's stealing our truck!
-
Don't worry,
she'll never find second gear.
-
She found second gear.
-
Hey! Holly! Wait for us! Holly! Hey!
-
Hey!
-
Ah!
-
Pull over!
-
Hi, guys. I'm so glad you're okay.
That was so close.
-
I was scared for a while that
you wouldn't make it.
-
Hey, cut the crap! This is no joke.
-
Don't try to take advantage of us
because you think we're two big dumb guys.
-
We're not. We're two huge dumb guys.
-
Shut up, Victor!
-
You stow away in our rig,
-
almost get us killed by some guys we've
never met, steal our truck,
-
and then you've got the nerve to
pretend everything is okay?
-
Who do you think you are?
-
You know, we trusted you.
We believed in you.
-
I believed in you.
-
I'm sorry. You were right.
-
I'm in a lot of trouble and
I didn't know if I could trust you.
-
Look, I- I was afraid that if I told
you the truth you'd just leave me there.
-
Okay, okay, look.
Just tell me what's going on?
-
I got on your truck back at Techstar.
-
I thought that place was
like a factory or something?
-
They do a lot of chemical and
opto-electronic research and development.
-
But they also
run a program for genius youth.
-
You don't look like a genius.
-
Rafe, don't judge a person
by their appearance.
-
Look, guys, they took my clothes,
my computer, my money.. Everything.
-
Can I please just ride with you
until I figure something out?
-
Rabbit, rabbit, treat 'em good.
Lucky, lucky, knock on wood.
-
Yogibarra Tug McGraw
-
Start her up, kumbayah.
-
Victor: It's just like lucky, lucky star.
-
Holly: You've got to be kidding.
-
No. Now hand me those lucky donuts.
-
You guys have lucky donuts?
-
Rafe: Yeah, the way Victor eats,
you're lucky if you get one.
-
Bruekner:
Yeah, well if they're in a Techstar truck
-
and they're heading south on Highway 19..
-
Why aren't you on their asses?
-
Instead of sitting on yours?
-
Dealing with morons here.
-
Ugh, where do I find these people?
-
Get me Irving in here right-
Well, if he's on his way, where is he?
-
If he were here I wouldn't be calling.
-
Alright.
-
Um, Hayden. I'm going to go
lay down for a while.
-
Fine, good. Go get some rest.
-
Lord knows nothing important is
happening here at the moment.
-
Fine.
-
I'm sorry, I didn't hear you come in.
-
I'm just the silent type.
-
Sure.
-
Well, your little cub scouts blew it.
Enough is enough. Irving, the shoes?
-
Irving- Sorry.
Bruekmen- Yeah.
-
I'm going to have the jet drop
you off at Billings Airport.
-
I want you to pick up those bozos
and I want you to find that girl.
-
Just do whatever you have to do.
Just do it.
-
Neat.
-
Okay, there's this guy..
Bruekner. The head of my school.
-
Major spaz. I mean, he won't let any of
us leave except for Easter and Christmas.
-
And I thought the nuns at
St. Aloissius was strict.
-
Hey Vic, remember Sister Butthead?
Boy, she had your number.
-
Yeah? Who is this? Herman's big- What?
-
Oh, yeah, Herm! Hey listen, Herm.
-
Uh, if the dime is not
on time this car is mine.
-
Say. You musta worked pretty damn hard
to almost make the payments on this baby.
-
Well, don't get personal on me.
-
Hey, same to you.
-
Asshole.
-
Alright, boss. It's Sweeney. John Sweeney.
-
Your number one man. Yeah.
-
Yeah, I hooked on to uh-
A fish that was almost overdue.
-
I'll let you know where you can pick it up
I'm off and gunning for a bigger fish..
-
Should be swimming by any minute now.
-
Bingo.
-
You are the Albert Einstein of repo.
-
Victor:
Your turn!
-
Rafe:
I know, I know.
-
And top it off this time.
-
I know! Alright! Take it easy.
What do you want to eat?
-
I don't care, get me anything.
-
Good choice.
-
So, uh, what's good here?
-
Music.
-
Finally get to take my wiz.
Okay, do me a favor, okay?
-
Order me the liver and onions, two club
sandwiches, two fries, the onion rings,
-
a slice of pumpkin pie, some lime jello,
and two chocolate shakes.
-
And order something for Rafe.
-
Just kidding.
-
(cries out)
-
Ow! God, that hurts!
-
Shut up! You're only going to spoil it.
-
Ow, ow, oh..
-
Ooh, God, what the hell is that?
-
Hiya Hap, whatya eating tonight?
-
Well, I'll tell you what, looking at this
menu mama, I'd like to have
-
the piece de la "Greasetance",
if you don't mind
-
preferably some grease on a burger.
-
Come on, Hap, let's go.
-
Oh, I tell you what, where we going?
-
Howya doing sweet potato?
-
Fine. Excuse me.
-
(crashing)
-
Victor? Victor?
-
(crashing)
-
(heavy breathing)
-
I'm going to take you somewhere
you ain't never been.
-
Oh, you are so- so- so!
-
Disgusting.
-
Rafe, someone was watching.
-
Rafe? I'm not Rafe. I'm Victor.
-
Where's Victor?
-
Someplace he ain't never been.
-
Hold up, stop.
-
Careful. See, this is a bipolar electronic
invasion system that I invented.
-
It selectively toggles any electronic
circuit by magnetically interfering with
-
the electron flow or it's converse.
-
Huh. It turns things on and off.
-
Cool.
-
Rafe:
Where've you been?
-
Just kind of screwing around.
-
You seen Donna?
-
Donna.. Uh, Hap!
-
Hey, Hap! Over here
-
(Irish brogue:)
I see you later.
-
Hey. I thought that was Lucky outside.
-
Hey, Hef, what's up?
-
Same ole, same ole.
Where you boys headed?
-
San Pedro.
-
Really? Maybe we can convoy.
-
I got a load of suntan machines I've
gotta take to Marlborough.
-
That's kinda like taking ice to Eskimos
if you ask me.
-
Hef, this our friend, Holly.
-
Hi.
-
(English accent:)
Yes, good evening. Nice to see you. Hello.
-
Friends of yours?
-
She's looking for a ride to L.A. and it
would be better for everyone if
-
it wasn't in our truck.
-
Well, now, that depends.
Um, do you like dumb jokes?
-
I'm not talking about these two, either.
-
I think I can handle it.
-
No problem. Meet you outside, alright?
-
Good to see you two again. Do me
a big favor, don't break anything. Baby!
-
See you.
-
Come on, Sugar!
-
Well, uh, thanks for everything.
-
You know, for dinner and all.
-
Bye.
-
And, uh, good luck.
-
I get her fries.
-
She was a pain, brother.
-
Yeah, but an interesting one.
-
True.
-
Holly- Ahhh!
-
I think it's getting even more interesting
-
Holly:
Help me!
-
Holly:
Help!
-
Ready? Up.
-
(car starts)
-
Hold on to this for a minute, alright?
-
What!
-
Come on, come on, go! Go!
-
Not the face, not the face!
-
Not the face, not the face!
-
Oh, that hurt man?
-
Well, yeah...
-
Owww! Ow, I'm a lover, not a fighter.
Ya'll brothers on your own.
-
No, I want the chain.
-
You always get the chain. No, no.
-
Give me the chain!
-
No, you take it.
-
Wow.
-
Take care of them. I'll get the girl.
-
Holly:
Stop!
-
I'm going after Holly.
-
Go ahead, don't worry.
I've got these two. No problem.
-
Ow. Ow.
-
Hey, back off Goliath.
-
Back off or I'll snap her neck.
-
Try mine, it'll be more fun.
-
Ow.
-
Let's not do that again.
-
No that hurts.
-
(electric drill)
-
Say "ah."
-
(drill shuts off)
-
Watch your head.
-
Come back! I'm stuck.
-
Ow! Ow!
-
What are you doing?
-
I'm trying to disengage the electronic
starter and fuel injection system
-
so they can't follow us!
-
Consider them disengaged.
-
Excuse me, miss but uh,
I do believe this is my truck..
-
Ow! Oh...
-
I don't deserve this.
-
What do we do with these guys?
-
Rafe: I can't believe that
she's stealing our truck again!
-
No, she ain't!
-
Rafe: Let's go!
-
Holly- Hurry up! Come on!
-
Where's my baseball stick?
-
Rabbit, rabbit, treat 'em good.
Lucky, lucky, knock on wood!
-
Yogibarra tuck McGraw start her up!
-
Kumbayah!
-
(speaking German)
-
You know, you guys, I didn't do
any hocus pocus dance and I drove okay.
-
You drove okay? You hit every
barrel within ten feet of you.
-
I meant to do that.
-
Hey, don't take it personally,
but we were right. You are bad luck.
-
(engine clanking)
-
Victor:
Hey, that's it up there on the left.
-
Holly:
Wait, why- why are we stopping?
-
Rafe: Hear that?
-
Well, maybe it'll go away.
-
No chance, kiddo.
That's either a belt or a hose.
-
Besides, we should
probably lay low tonight.
-
Don't worry, tomorrow
we'll find a new part.
-
Hey, Rafe, hide Lucky
around back, alright?
-
There's only two beds here.
-
And a big beautiful chair, you'll love it.
-
Great.
-
I guess I'll take a shower.
-
Okay.
-
[the door is knocked upon]
-
Jeez, Vic, take a little longer next time.
I was beginning to get a little-
-
(cocks gun)
-
Worried.
-
Back up and lay down on your bed.
-
Hey, we just met.
-
Now!
-
Kiss the pillow, sport.
-
I knew this was a kinky motel.
-
Look, I don't know who the hello you are,
but you're not touching that girl.
-
Yeah? Well guess what?
-
What?
-
That's what. [laughs]
-
And you know what else?
-
What?
-
You didn't tie these tight enough.
-
Don't mess with me, I mean business!
-
(laughing)
-
Okay.
-
Your hands are nice. Soft.
-
Shut up. There.
-
Holly, it's Dr. Marsh.
Come on, we're getting out of here.
-
Sorry?
-
Don't mention it.
-
Holly, it's Dr. Marsh. Do you hear me?
Come on, let's get outta here.
-
Give me that.
-
Hi, doc.
-
Hi.
-
Victor: So why doesn't someone
turn this Bruekner
-
guy over to the government or something?
-
Because he's a weenie.
-
Because it'll come down
to our word against his.
-
And he'll pull every string he has
to cheat Holly out of her device.
-
Why do people do stuff like that?
-
Dough. Big time dough.
-
Okay, wait a minute though.
Is anyone going to eat that last piece?
-
Rafe: You're eating like an animal,
I want at least half.
-
What do you mean, you ate my fries.
No way!
-
Victor, give me that pizza!
-
I'm sorry.
-
I knew you'd help.
-
Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow.
-
Victor be careful!
-
What?
-
You're going to break it!
-
No, look, it's the exact same. This is the
one from the motel TV, Einstein.
-
Look. Oops. Sorry.
-
This is the one from the motel TV.
This one's yours.
-
Thank you.
-
Look, you guys, they're going to be
looking for Holly in your truck
-
so why don't I just take her to L.A.?
-
You're kidding, nah, that would be great!
-
I mean, this delivery is
kind of important to us.
-
That's my piece.
-
Look, I'm going to have to get some rest
-
before we head out
so we'll leave in the morning.
-
Hey, look, I talked to the guy at the
front desk, there's no vacancies.
-
So why don't you guys take the room?
-
Hey, why do we have to stay-
-
Hey, really, it's no problem.
-
Are you sure?
-
Yeah, we'll sleep in the truck.
-
Vic?
-
Yeah, yeah.
-
That's really sweet. Hey, look,
I'm sorry for hitting you on the head.
-
Hey, don't worry about it.
I may not have a lot of brains up there
-
but what I got is pretty tough.
-
You're alright, Rafe.
-
Um, Dr. Marsh?
-
Irene.
-
Holly's going to be okay, right?
-
Yeah. Thanks to you and your brother.
-
(sighs)
-
Ooh, you love her.
-
Shut up, Victor.
-
Ooh, I heard you, you love her.
-
You know, sometimes
you're a real idiot.
-
You love her. You going to marry her.
-
How come you so immature?
-
Ooh, you love-
-
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah..
-
Marry her.. Love her..
-
Nah, nah, nah..
-
[knocks heard]
-
Hi.
-
Hi. I just wanted to say goodbye.
-
Oh. Well, thanks for the clothes.
-
Nice shoes.
-
Did you get Lucky fixed?
-
No, me and Vic couldn't figure it out.
-
Hi guys. I fixed your truck.
-
Oh and, uh, Victor says he's
securing the cargo in the trailer.
-
She really is a genius.
-
Yeah.
-
Who's driving your truck?
-
Sweeney- Yeah hahaha
-
Oh my God Victor's in the back!
Let's take your car!
-
Holly! Come on, let's go!
-
Come on.
-
You're something, Sweeney. I tell ya.
-
Come on, catch up.
-
I'm trying!
-
Rafe: Let's go, let's go, let's go!
-
(clears his throat and spits)
-
(gears grind)
-
We got him, we got him.
-
Hell.
-
Okay, pass him on the left.
-
Got him, got him.
-
(tires squealing)
-
Jesus!
-
(other truck honks)
-
Sure you don't want me to drive?
-
I'm fine.
-
Rafe!
-
We should be able to take him out
he's gotta get it off this road.
-
Okay!
-
(gears grinding)
-
Come on, come on.
-
Ah!
-
Woah!
-
I'll get ya.
-
What're you doing!
-
Don't worry about me, let's roll!
-
(tires squealing)
-
Rafe!
-
The truck has an
electronic ignition, right?
-
Yeah.
-
(beeping)
-
What the hell?
-
Power breaks are out.
-
Rafe!
-
Take us even with the cab!
-
Okay!
-
Hey!
-
(tires squealing)
-
Oh!
-
Look out!
-
(woman screaming)
-
Woah!
-
Getting too old for this shit.
-
Come on, Rafe, be careful!
-
Come on!
-
Woah!
-
Honey, I'm home.
-
Oh, yeah?
Well, consider yourself evicted.
-
Stop it, Sweeney.
-
I hated that gun.
-
You want me to belt you again?
-
No.
-
Start her up.
-
(beeping)
-
Kumbayah.
-
How did you do that?
-
Vic, Vic, Vic...
-
I'm Rafe, Rafe, Rafe..
-
Alright, whoever.
You and I both know that this truck is
-
going to be mine, sooner or later.
-
No way. Tomorrow we make our last
payment and it's so long forever, Sweeney.
-
Yeah, and when you don't?
-
No chance.
-
This time we're using our brains.
-
Well, then knowing you guys
I'm about to get lucky.
-
Tell me you weren't driving.
-
Need a lift?
-
Two? Two? Two? Huh?
Two riders? Yeah.
-
You're in trouble, porky.
-
I'm going to ask once Robert,
did she say where she was going?
-
I swear, Dr. Bruekner. She didn't say.
I swear it! I swear to God. I swear.
-
I swear, I swear to God.
-
Alright, alright, alright.
-
Not going to torture you.
-
I just want you to work with me on this.
-
Yes, sir, sir.
-
Now, can you tap into her files?
-
Hoh, no. That would be impossible.
-
She's got secret passwords, private
access code, and tamper program.
-
You wouldn't want me to have to tell your
parents you're still wetting your bed,
-
would you rather?
-
You wouldn't really tell them, would you?
-
Get into her files, Mitchell.
-
Get the plane ready, I'm going to L.A.
-
Little twerp cracked like an egg.
-
Rafe: That thing she invented is
worth a lot of money, huh?
-
You could buy a fleet of trucks
with what it's worth.
-
Sounds good.
-
Yeah, but the trick is not selling out
in what you believe in in order to get it.
-
I get that.
-
Holly is a stubborn girl.
-
I just wonder if all this is worth it,
-
Always be true to thine own heart,
the mountains will fall,
-
and the seas shall part.
-
Rafe, that's beautiful.
Saint Augustine, Pius the philosopher?
-
No, Schwarzenegger in Conan the Barbarian.
-
Here we go. This time it's our shift.
-
Holly was luck that she met
the right two people.
-
Well, I wasn't so sure at first.
You know we got this thing-
-
I know, you got this thing about
riders being bad luck.
-
Yeah.
-
Want you to pass them and run them down.
-
Irving:
Pass them.
-
Pass them.
-
Pass them!
-
So what about me? Am I bad luck?
-
Watch out!
-
They're back!
-
Got company on the left.
-
Company on the right.
-
Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
-
Payback!
-
(gunshots)
-
We can make it. I can beat the train!
-
(warning bells)
-
I'll raise the gates.
-
Oh...
-
Rafe:
Uh-oh.
-
Victor: Chicken bone, chicken bone.
Lucky, lucky chicken bone.
-
Does that thing work on a train?
-
Only if it's electric and this one isn't.
-
Shit. Sorry.
-
Shit applies!
-
They're stopping for the train.
Hold your fire!
-
(mimicking:)
Hold your fire.
-
Hold this.
-
You're all mine now.
-
Chicken bone, chicken bone..
-
Why isn't this thing working!
-
Lucky, lucky chicken bone!
-
Move your truck [German word]
Move off the tracks!
-
It won't start!
-
Perfect--
When they come out, grab the girl.
-
Perfect? It's a truck load of toxic waste
about to be hit by a train.
-
I'm outta here.
-
Outta here.
-
Uh, See ya, Irving.
-
Get outta the truck!
-
Are you crazy?
-
Yeah!
-
Chicken bone...
-
Toxic waste..
-
I may be big but I'm not stupid.
-
You guys, let's just get outta here!
-
(train whistle)
-
CHICKEN BONE! Chicken bone,
lucky-lucky chicken bone!
-
Chicken bone... Now!
-
(train whistle)
-
Close.
-
Piece of cake.
-
Chicken bone everytime!
-
Yow!
-
Well, don't just stand there!
Fix my front you pygmies!
-
Come on! Fix it!
-
Victor and Rafe: Let me tell you a story
about a man named Jed, poor mountaineer
-
barely kept his family fed, then one day
he was shootin' at some food
-
Up from the ground came a bubblin' crude
-
Oil that is, black gold, Texas tea
-
Well the first thing you know ol Jed's
a millionaire, the kinfolk said
-
"Jed, move away from there!"
-
They said "California's the place you
ought to be", so they loaded up the truck
-
and they moved to Beverly.. Hill that is..
swimming pools and movie stars.
-
Oh...
-
Are you alright?
-
I am now.
-
Alright, break it up, you two. Come one.
-
Hey guys, this is Griffith.
This is Rafe and Victor, Dr. Marsh.
-
Great, how you doing?
Are you a genius too?
-
I heard a lot about you.
We gotta get going.
-
Come on, we gotta go.
-
Listen guys, thanks a lot.
Couldn't have done it without you.
-
So long, kid.
-
So long.
-
Take care.
-
Take it easy, champ. Okay?
-
Yeah, you too.
-
Gonna miss you.
-
Thanks, guys.
-
Holly: Get outta here!
You're going to lose your truck!
-
Hey no sweat, the fucking box says
we got 2 1/2 hours to make it
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and the docks only thirty minutes
from here.
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Wait, guys, if you don't have to be there
until nine, why don't you stay and have
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dinner?
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What are you having?
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Nine? It's due at seven.
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It's six thirty right now Rafe!
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The foul-up clock fouled up!
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All: Rabbit, rabbit, treat em good
Lucky, Lucky, knock on wood
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Yogi Barra Tuck McGraw start her up
Kumbayah!
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Here guys, you may need this.
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What do I do with this?
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Let's go.
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What am I supposed to do with this thing?
-
If you want to change a red light
to green, press 3-3-6- [horn honks]
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3-3-6- What?
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Beats me, how do I know?
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Come on, Lucky!
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Come on Lucky.
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Okay, are you guys ready? 3-3-6-1
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(siren starts)
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(horns honking)
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Okay, ready? 3-3-6-2
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Wooh, yes! Yes! No!
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Chicken bone, chicken bone-
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We got company, Vic.
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Don't worry about it, you're with big Vic.
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Take that!
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Take that!
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And that!
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(engine dies)
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We're not going to make the light, Vic.
-
What? 3-3-6-4. 3-3-6-5
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Victor and Rafe:
Baby!
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Irene:
Chicken bone every time.
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Victor: Well, we've got ten minutes to go,
fifteen minutes to spare.
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C.B. radio: Breaker, breaker.
Breaker, breaker!
-
That sounds like Mitchell Farber..
-
Who?
-
Radio- Holly, Holly. You there?
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What's your handle little buddy?
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Radio- Mitchell. Is Holly there?
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Mitchell, this is Dr. Marsh.
What's going on?
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Mitchell- Oh, hi Dr. Marsh. Where's Holly?
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We took her to her
boyfriend's house, why?
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Mitchel- Uh, oh..
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What's uh oh mean, Mitchell?
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Mitchell- Don't be mad.
Bruekner made me tell.
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He's supposed to be at
her boyfriend's any minute.
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Mitchell!
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Oh boy..
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Mitchell!
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10-4, 10-4, over and out.
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We're almost there, guys.
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Maybe she's alright.
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Probably nothing we could do anyway.
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Agreed.
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Agreed.
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Come on, Holly. He's got
to be worth more than that.
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I swear it Bruekner,
I gave it to the truchers.
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Oh, yeah, I'm supposed to believe
that you would trust your most
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prized possession to a couple of idiots?
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I need that device!
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Understand me?
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I have no choice.
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Now, you're a smart girl, Holly.
Which would you rather be?
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Rich or dead?
-
Please, Dr. Buekner..
-
It's not an answer.
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Cut him, Irving.
-
Ahhhhhh!
-
Is this what you want, Broker?
-
It's Bruekner.
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Let them go, and you can have it.
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Just give me that, or they die.
-
I'll crush the damn thing.
-
Or don't you think I'm strong enough?
-
He lifts weights.
-
Let them go.
-
Oh, hello, Irene.
-
Hey!
-
Irving, stop her!
-
Oh, Irving.
-
Hold it.
-
I guess I'm not
as smart as I thought I was.
-
I took this to stop people
from being killed.
-
Instead, I almost got
some very good people hurt.
-
Dr. Bruekner, this device
means everything to me!
-
But if you want it,
you can have it. It's all yours.
-
Hey!
-
Holly, Holly, Holly..
-
This is going to go
on your transcript you know?
-
Bruekner, it's nice to see you again.
-
We've come to collect
our down payment.
-
I- I- I guess that an I owe you
is out of the question?
-
Let's get in your car, doctor.
-
Bruekner:
I've always wanted to be tall.
-
I've got a terrific condo in Bermuda
you guys are welcome to timeshare with me.
-
No, no, no, after you.
-
Get in, Bruekner.
-
Sorry!
-
(limo starts up)
-
(truck starts up)
-
Nice working with you, boys.
-
(horn)
-
(clock buzzes)
-
Yahoo!
-
Just going to let him go?
-
It's too late. Couldn't afford it anyway.
-
So long, Lucky.
-
Seven years of hard work down the drain.
-
I knew we'd never own that truck.
-
We screwed up.
-
Holly:
Come on, you guys know better than that.
-
Hey, don't even try.
-
Okay, fine. You want to know the truth?
-
At first I did think you guys
were a couple of idiots.
-
I tried to take advantage of you.
-
And you risked your lives for me.
-
You risked your dreams.
-
That's not being idiots,
-
that's being heroes!
-
Look, I don't care.
-
Just think whatever you want to think.
-
But if it means anything,
-
I really love you.
-
Come here, Rafe.
-
If anyone's a screw up here, it's me.
-
I'll never be able to build
another device like that.
-
What, this?
-
Where did you get that?
-
You gave it to me.
-
Then what did I just break?
-
A souvenir. No-tell motel.
-
You are a genius!
-
Can somebody please tell me
what's going on here?
-
Now go over there
and kiss your boyfriend.
-
I hate the mushy part.
-
Rafe: Oh, good. Good job.
Good job, Vic.
-
Why don't you at least
let the people see how the movie ends?
-
Victor: Sorry
-
(radio)
-
Ahhhhhhhh!
-
Rabbit, rabbit, treat em good.
Lucky, lucky, knock on wood.
-
Yogi Barra Tuck McGraw, start her up.
Kumbayah! Baby!
-
C. B. radio: Breaker 1-9, Breaker 1-9
Looking for double trouble.
-
Go ahead, breaker.
Hey, Holly, is that you?
-
Ten-four. Listen up,
I just sold 300 more units of the TS4000
-
You should be getting
another check any day now.
-
Hey, good going Einstein.
-
Hey, thanks again for the truck.
Man, she's running great.
-
Yeah, well don't forget to check
the drive train bypass valves I installed.
-
Yeah, right.
-
And the alternator has a high torque-
-
Yeah, yeah, I know-
-
Needs to be adjusted every 3000 miles-
-
She's a genius, she really is
-
A pain, but a genius…
Dmytro Stewart
Ok all of the content is subtitled right now. Someone please sync those captions and check if there are any mistakes/missing lines.
Letti Tait
I will, now that I have internet again. I was subtitling them but when I originally went to synch them I noticed some discrepancies.