1. So as the noose of tyranny tightened
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2. he uttered those
brave and stirring words—
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3. - Shut your teach-hole.
- Excuse me?
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4. I have an announcement to make.
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5. - Debbie, I'm in the middle—
- Boring.
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6. - Well, I'm sorry if martyrdom—
- Boring.
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7. - If you'll—
- Boring.
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8. - I'll be quiet.
- Okay.
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9. My daddy, the mayor, is throwing me
a totally fabulous birthday party.
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10. And only some of you get to come.
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11. I will now personally hand out
the invitations for dramatic effect.
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12. Debbie, Debbie, doofus, dorkus, Debbie.
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13. Helga, I have a special one for you.
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14. "Fat chance, you fat garbage bag of fat."
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15. So this will definitely get me in, right?
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16. Just keep moving, blondie.
That trick's not gonna work on me.
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17. Like I care. I didn't even
make you a fake one.
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18. What? You know, it's not fair that you
make fun of some people and not others.
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19. - Okay, you big baby. You can have hers.
- Great. Now I don't get fake invited?
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20. Debbie, you should've brought enough fake
invitations for all the unpopular children.
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21. You know, you try to do something
really mean and cruel...
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22. and it just gets thrown
back in your face.
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23. I wish I was at Debbie's party. I heard
they booked every pony in the county.
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24. I love barbecue.
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25. And I am so in the mood to party hearty.
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26. Proposal. Let's just pretend
the party isn't happening.
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27. Then we won't know
that we're missing anything.
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28. Come on, we don't need the Debbies.
We have our imaginations.
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29. Inside our brains is
an entire universe of fun.
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30. Disneyland, Six Flags, Euro Disney, they're all
in there. All we have to do is tap into it.
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31. - How do we do that?
- I don't know.
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32. Kids, I think it stinks that those
stuck-up Debbies blew you off.
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33. Makes me ashamed
I grew up in the hills.
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34. So I'm gonna throw you
your own party.
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35. What do we do first?
Pin the tail on something?
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36. No, something much better.
Bobbing for laundry!
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37. The object is to sort the soiled clothes into
whites and colors using only your mouth.
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38. I think I'm gonna be sick.
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39. - Dad?
- Oh, thank God.
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40. I fell in the hamper this morning and
my screams were muffled by underpants.
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41. Happy whatever to whoever
Happy whatever to whoever
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42. Mazeltov.
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43. This cake tastes weird.
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44. Well, we didn't have any chocolate
frosting, so I used deviled ham.
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45. Make a wish.
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46. I wish I was dead.
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47. Milo, it won't come true
if you say it out loud.
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48. Come on, Mikey, get those hips into it.
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49. Sweetie, a wasps' nest
isn't really a proper piñata.
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50. Bob, I'm entertaining on a budget here.
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51. The candy's stinging me.
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52. This must be what heaven is like.
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53. Nope. In heaven,
you get to float around on clouds.
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54. Cool cloud ride.
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55. Oh, my God. Another pair
of cute shoes. Look, everyone.
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56. - Cute shoes.
- Cute shoes.
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57. I come back for another load.
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58. This one's from Daddy. And I challenge
any of you gutless yellow-bellies...
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59. to come up with a gift
that's half as good.
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60. Time's up. I win.
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61. A locket. Oh, Daddy, give us a kiss.
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62. - Ain't got time to kiss.
- Okay.
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63. And now, for the most
explo-tastic fireworks display...
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64. in the history of the universe.
Let's all move to the front yard.
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65. I said, move it.
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66. Look, it's the Ralph Lauren flag.
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67. - Hey, they're all leaving.
- I know what you're thinking.
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68. But Miss Manners says crashing a party
is a faux pas of biblical proportions.
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69. Miss Manners doesn't
carry the clout she used to.
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70. I wanna get off now.
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71. Witch. Witch!
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72. Come on, giddyup a little.
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73. Will I marry a handsome man
and have beautiful children?
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74. - No.
- You didn't look at my palm.
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75. I don't have to.
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76. Go ahead. Try it on.
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77. I've never felt so beautiful.
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78. Crashers.
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79. And that fat girl has my locket.
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80. Debbie, it's me, your best friend, Helga.
And I'm not fat, I'm zaftig.
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81. I can't get the locket off.
The clasp is covered by fat.
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82. Zaftig. It's covered by zaftig.
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83. Hand over that locket, kids...
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84. unless you wanna tangle with
Mayor Johnny "The Mayor" Bledsoe.
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85. I'm sorry, but it's stuck.
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86. Let's get them.
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87. Helga, get in. Somehow
the force of gravity will protect us.
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88. The hell with this.
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89. You're about to get pounded, Oblong.
And nothing can save you.
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90. Stupid gravity.
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91. Kiss my butt goodbye.
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92. Just came back to apologize
for that "butt" crack.
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93. Hey, butt crack.
I'm on a roll. Get it, "a roll"? A ro—
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94. I'll just return that locket now.
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95. My locket.
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96. It went down the sewer
where all the smelly stuff is.
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97. Oh, I'm sorry, Debbie.
Don't worry. I'll get it for you.
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98. Wait. That sewer is
chock-full of alligators.
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99. Better take a cell phone.
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100. Here, tubby, let me help you.
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101. Hello? Wait, I see it.
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102. The fat girl's stuck in a pipe...
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103. and so is the locket.
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104. Why do bad things
happen to good jewelry?
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105. Hello, we're back with
"Terror in the Sewer," day one.
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106. An adorable, defenseless little locket
has been trapped in the sewer for hours...
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107. as rescuers work feverishly
to return it to young Debbie Bledsoe...
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108. the daughter of our beloved
mayor, "The Mayor."
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109. The locket seems to be stuck
on this greasy pigtail.
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110. What about me?
You gotta get me out of here.
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111. If we disrupt this pipe,
the ceiling could collapse.
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112. - We know what we're doing, sir.
- I'm not a sir. I'm a beautiful little girl.
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113. He's obviously in shock.
Let's get out of here.
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114. Mom, Dad, Helga's trapped
in the sewer, and nobody seems to care.
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115. Come on, Milo, the government and the
media have never let us down before.
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116. Great news. They're bringing
the locket up.
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117. Apparently, it's safe,
though badly tarnished.
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118. It will be airlifted to a jewelry store
for emergency buffing.
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119. Tune in at 11, when we'll talk
to the neighbor of the man...
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120. who made the velvet box
the locket came in.
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121. - I'm sure they'll be back.
- Yeah, right.
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122. Hello? Is anyone there?
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123. - I think there's rats in my butt.
- We have to do something.
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124. We could try a mousetrap,
but it might damage her rectum.
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125. Milo, get my rock-climbing rope
out of the trunk.
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126. This won't hurt, will it?
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127. This may be harder than we thought.
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128. Good night, Maxine. Helga's blocking
the main water line for the whole valley.
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129. I wonder if there have been
any repercussions.
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130. Thought I'd never get that splinter out.
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131. Corn.
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132. All the water's off in the whole valley,
and you hill people don't give two hoots.
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133. How'd you like a hoot sandwich?
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134. - We can't shave.
- Or shower.
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135. Or void our bowels.
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136. Our bowels.
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137. Hey, have some compassion,
valley people.
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138. There's a morbidly obese
little girl down there...
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139. who's crying her enormous eyes out.
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140. She's fat, she's frightened,
and she's one of our own.
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141. Yeah, we gotta help Helga.
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142. - Who?
- The clog.
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143. Oh, right.
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144. Let's not personalize it
by giving it a name.
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145. It's not like we haven't tried
to get the fat girl out.
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146. We lubed her up with butter,
but she kept licking it off.
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147. Maybe you should bring in
a team of nerdy engineers.
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148. Not in the budget. We'd have to cancel
the new dog track and Tom Bosley Day...
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149. and no one wants to see that.
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150. - So, what are you going to do?
- We wait.
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151. And in a few days, she'll lose a couple
of pounds, drop out the old-fashioned way.
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152. Sure, what do you care?
You hill people still have water up here.
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153. That's true, but I promise you,
we remain ever sensitive to your plight.
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154. As long as I'm mayor,
that water keeps dancing.
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155. So the idea is, you don't eat
anything for a couple of days.
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156. Me no likey the no-eating part.
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157. I'll go on a diet
when I finally hit rock bottom.
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158. Helga, you're wedged like
a human cork in a reeking sewer.
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159. I'm pretty sure that's the bottom.
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160. But it'll take forever to lose weight,
and I want out of here now. I'm scared.
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161. Don't worry, Helga.
You're gonna be fine.
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162. Unless there are
African viper bats down here.
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163. They can pick a cow clean
in under a minute.
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164. Anyway, we brought you
some books on tape.
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165. This one is really good. Mein Kampf,
as read by Jimmie JJ Walker.
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166. The Aryan race is dy-no-mite!
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167. Remember, whatever you do,
don't eat anything.
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168. Hello.
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169. Poor Helga. How can they leave
that fat little girl down there?
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170. Don't worry, sweetie.
Have faith in the system.
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171. Bob, the hill people are the system.
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172. If we don't take care
of our own, no one will.
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173. Let me tell you something, missy.
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174. Without the system, we'd be no better than
dirty apes eating bananas, peels and all.
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175. Is that what you want?
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176. God, it makes me hot
when you're forceful and stupid.
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177. What was that?
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178. It's the toilet, stupid.
I mean, Dad. Mom said it.
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179. - Beth, what did you just do?
- I made a stinky. Was I not supposed to?
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180. Oh, my God. We have water.
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181. Looks like it's just us.
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182. Of course. We're the only house in the
valley on the other side of Helga's clog.
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183. Well, come on, we gotta share it
with the community.
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184. Not so fast. This could cause a riot.
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185. - Maybe we should hoard it.
- Yeah, let's hoard it.
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186. - Cool, I love to hoard.
- Agreed. We hoard.
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187. First of all, everybody
stop saying "hoard."
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188. Secondly, if we don't share...
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189. - ... we're as bad as those greedy hill people.
- You're right.
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190. Of course, Pickles.
For a moment, I lost my head.
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191. I was just a selfish, confused torso.
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192. Now we wait.
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193. What's all the commotion?
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194. I have to activate these sea monkeys,
or they'll remain trapped forever...
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195. in their dehydrated hell.
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196. I'll save them.
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197. Biff, Chip, you've got the whole
football team in here?
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198. We need water for the rat-tails,
or they don't sting as much. Check it out.
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199. That hurt. Now, clear out of here.
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200. This jungle of penes
makes me very uncomfortable.
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201. Hi, guys. Want some egg foo yung?
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202. Helga, you're supposed
to be losing weight.
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203. It's not my fault. All this stuff
just fell through the manhole.
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204. So I'm not Kate Moss. Big deal.
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205. Kate Moss isn't stuck in a sewer.
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206. I don't know. When you think about it,
is there really any bigger sewer...
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207. than the world
of professional modeling?
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208. Thanks for the use of your living room.
I couldn't run a bar without a bathroom.
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209. And the wet T-shirt contest
would've been a bitch.
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210. Hey, if it were up to me, I would've done
this years ago. Bob's the real trouper here.
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211. - Sweetie, you got a little dart there.
- I know.
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212. It's in too deep to shake out.
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213. Mom, Dad, Helga's gonna be
stuck in that pipe forever.
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214. She'll get married and have kids in there. Her
kids will marry each other and have more.
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215. And then there'll be hillbillies in the sewer,
and the banjo-playing will drive us insane.
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216. Finally, somebody's making some sense.
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217. Bob, if we don't save
that poor fat girl, no one will.
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218. Maybe you're right.
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219. Eureka. I think I've got it.
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220. Now, that's in the bone.
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221. I got this idea from
opening a can of beer, sir.
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222. Now, if you lend me an industrial pump...
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223. we can create a vacuum
on this side of Helga.
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224. And the air pressure from behind
will blow her out of the pipe.
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225. - Frankly, I'm impressed, Oblong.
- Thank you, sir.
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226. The fact you can open a can of anything
is nothing less than inspiring.
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227. - What about the plan?
- Oh, that. Utter poppycock. No pump.
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228. Bob, we all want our water back,
but you're gonna get us in trouble.
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229. James, do you ever wanna use
your Slip N' Slide again?
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230. I'll get the car.
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231. Okay, suction complete. Get ready.
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232. Don't worry, Helga.
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233. The only thing you'll feel
is about 10,000 pounds...
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234. of water pressure
as it shoots up your dress.
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235. My advice is to clench everything.
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236. Okay, let her rip.
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237. Helga, sweetie, did it work?
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238. I think I'm stuck in a different pipe.
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239. Okay, so we failed.
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240. At least no one
will ever know we tried this.
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241. Oblong!
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242. Do you think he means you?
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243. Don't worry. Now that the water
is off in the whole city...
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244. you can bet the hill people
will do something.
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245. Here, this will keep you warm,
honey, and beautiful.
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246. - My bottom is moist.
- There's a shocker.
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247. No, he's right. The water level
seems to have risen a little.
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248. Oh, well. It's not like
it's an ominous sign or anything.
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249. Let's just forget about it.
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250. Forget about what?
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251. As you know, because
of the little fat girl...
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252. the entire town of Hill Valley
is now without crapper facilities.
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253. Just blast the heathen out.
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254. We'd love to, but the valley water
contains trace amounts of chemicals...
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255. which make it just slightly
more flammable than napalm.
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256. So until you get the fat girl out...
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257. where are decent, God-fearing
hill people supposed to make "pooples"?
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258. Bob, the system you have so much faith in
just drove onto our lawn in a Sherman tank.
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259. Criminy. I just seeded that grass.
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260. What the poople is going on?
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261. Your house and toilet are being
commandeered for official use.
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262. - Please vacate the premises.
- How can you do that?
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263. The law of eminent domain.
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264. - Hey.
- Eminent domain.
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265. What the hell is that?
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266. To raise funds and cut down on the line,
the city is turning this into a pay toilet.
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267. A hundred dollars?
But only rich people can afford that.
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268. Yeah, funny how that works.
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269. Pardon me, pardon me.
Paying customer coming through.
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270. The great equalizer.
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271. Helga. We gotta do something,
or she's gonna drown.
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272. On the bright side, you've already
got the bloating part over with.
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273. Thanks. I feel much better.
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274. You're not gonna die.
You're my friend, and I won't let you.
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275. Thanks, Milo.
But I think my number is up.
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276. Stupid toilet.
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277. That's it. All those rich people using
our toilet are making the water rise.
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278. Come on, we gotta stop them.
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279. People, if you cannot afford
the 100-dollar commode toll...
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280. please go squat in the field
like an animal.
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281. Excuse me, excuse me.
I just have to make a little sissy.
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282. It's not fair. We demand
the right to use the bathroom.
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283. No taxation without elimination.
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284. Hell, no, we won't go in the bushes.
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285. Hell, no, we won't go—
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286. Oh, Lord. Look away.
Avert your eyes, people.
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287. Listen, I just found out that flushing the
toilet is raising the water level in the sewer.
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288. One more flush, and Helga will drown.
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289. This is just one of your valley tricks.
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290. If you can't use the bathroom,
you don't want anyone to.
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291. Dearest, flush yourself silly.
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292. No. Helga's my friend,
and I promised her she'd be okay.
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293. It's too late now. I have to flush.
There's something of mine in the bowl.
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294. I know you hill people don't
think much of us valley folk...
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295. but we're human beings, just like you.
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296. Just like you, our greatest hope
is that our children...
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297. will grow up to lead
full and happy lives.
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298. If you flush that toilet, you'll not only be
flushing away a little fat girl's life...
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299. you'll be flushing away hope itself.
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300. And despite what they say
in the movies, hope doesn't float.
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301. Let her rip, baby.
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302. No!
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303. Rats.
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304. That was kind of pointless.
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305. Helga is safe.
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306. She's safe. We did it.
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307. Thank you, sir. My locket
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308. My locket.
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309. Oh, my gosh. Don't worry, Debbie.
I'll get it for you.
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