00:00It sure was nice of your friend Martin to let her stay at his private cabin.
00:10Why would anybody leave a swell place like this, Moe?
00:13Not that it's any of your business, Meathead, but he didn't like his neighbors.
00:16A bunch of troublemakers named Cuckoo Coys.
00:19So forget it.
00:20Hmm.
00:21The Martins and the Cuckoo Coys.
00:23Sounds familiar.
00:24I seem to remember those names.
00:26You're doing good if you can remember your own name, you knucklehead.
00:29Well, it's not my fault. I was a kindergarten dropout.
00:34Yeah, this is the old Martin place, all right.
00:36So don't just sit there. Come on.
00:38You inviting us to come in, Moe?
00:40I'm inviting you to unload the car, you cluck.
00:43That's nice and neighborly.
00:45And be careful with that stuff.
00:47Because I'm planning to get in a little hunting and fishing on this vacation, see?
00:51I can't see a thing.
00:53Look out, you're dropping the rifle.
00:56Curly Joe, Larry, are you all right?
00:58Numb Skull, you're not shot.
01:00I'm not?
01:01You busted a bottle of ketchup.
01:03Sorry about that.
01:04I love ketchup.
01:05You've got a strange sense of humor, Larry.
01:07Real strange.
01:09Well, I'll be a ring-tailed hoppy toad.
01:12It's them no-good Martins moving back into these yard hills.
01:16They're toting shooting our saboot.
01:18Hot zingers.
01:19I'll be just plum-delighted to wipe out the whole ding-blasted bunch of them Martins,
01:24or my name ain't Grandpappy Cuckoo Coy, a fighting mountain boy.
01:29Yeah!
01:29What you gonna do with the tin can, Moe?
01:33Get a little target practice before supper.
01:35You don't have to do that.
01:37I don't, huh?
01:38Why not, lardhead?
01:39I've got a can opener in the house you can use.
01:41Hey, Moe, can I practice casting with the rod?
01:44Well, all right, but don't do your casting in my direction.
01:47Don't worry.
01:48I'll practice toward that big tree over there, Moe.
01:51That sounds safe enough.
01:52Be my guest.
01:53Aha!
01:54There's them pesky Martins right out in the open.
01:57Oh, the gall of them Bobbins.
01:59This is gonna be easier than shooting hollywogs in a rainbow.
02:03Now, just take carefully aim slow, lad.
02:06Let's see now if I'm as good as I used to be.
02:08Ready, aim, fire.
02:10Hey, Moe, how's that for a chest?
02:13That's nothing.
02:13Look at this can.
02:15I'm no good, Martin Young.
02:16It's a pretty good shot.
02:18I'd better get this over with in a hurry.
02:20That's not bad, Moe.
02:21But can you hit a moving target?
02:23Listen, meathead.
02:24Can the fish swim?
02:25Go ahead and toss it up in the air.
02:26I'll show you why they still refer to me as
02:28marksmanship foe in the chop shooting circle.
02:31Okay, here goes.
02:32Start shooting.
02:33Right.
02:34You missed it by a mile, Moe.
02:36I ain't finished shooting yet.
02:40Well, I might as well face facts and admit
02:43that I'm a little too furlong in years
02:45to pick them off one at a time.
02:48Them poor boys is gonna have a real high old time tonight.
02:53Nobody's knocking at the door.
02:56Answer it, you morons.
02:58Okay, Moe.
02:59There's nobody here except the wagon.
03:01It must have rolled down from that place on the hill.
03:03Well, we don't want any trouble with that outfit
03:05who'll live up there, so take it back
03:06and be quiet about it.
03:08Okay, we'll push it back up the hill
03:09and be right back, Moe.
03:11That fuse ought to be just about burned down by now.
03:14We got the wagon back up there okay.
03:17Good, because I sure don't want to shake up the neighbors.
03:21Holy mackerel, what was that?
03:23An avalanche?
03:25Somebody's at the door.
03:26So go see who's out there, chowderhead.
03:28It's just a dirty old man, Moe.
03:31Oh, yeah?
03:32Well, what does he want?
03:32I just want to know if you fellas would like to adopt a loser.
03:37You kidding?
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