Cactus Makes Perfect (1942) - full transcript

The stooges are living with their mother who persuades them its time to leave home and seek their fortune. After a con man sells them a phony deed to a lost gold mine, the boys head west to find the treasure. After some mishaps with Curly's gold finding invention, they locate the mine and strike it rich. When two crooked miners try to take their gold they hole up in an abandoned hotel and, although they get bombarded by dynamite, triumph over the crooks.

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[ROOSTER CROWS]

[GRUNTING]

[GRUNTS]

[SIGHS]

Hm!

Oh. Ha-ha.

Oh, my sons:

Larry, Moe, and Curly.

It's the--

[STOOGES SNORING UPSTAIRS]

Get out of that bed,

you lazy loafers,

and come down and help me!

[SNORING RHYTHMICALLY]

[SNORING CONTINUES]

[GRUNTS]

[ALL SNORING]

[GRUNTS]

What's the idea

of rolling over in your sleep?

I couldn't help it.

MA: Get out of that bed!

Hey, Ma must have been trying

to wake us up again.

Let's go in the bathroom

and clean up.

I'm gonna brush my teeth.

I'm gonna change my socks.

What an experience.

Ow!

Ooh!

Sorry.

Why, you--

Hm!

LARRY: Wait a minute.

Hm!

What are you trying to do?

[PANTS]

Aah!

Ow!

[PINGS]

[GRUNTS]

What's the matter with you?

Hm!

Hm!

Nyuck, nyuck, nyuck.

Oh, well.

[CHUCKLES]

Where's your razoo? Oh.

[LAUGHS]

Eee! Eee! Eee! Aah!

Ooh!

Make like this.

Oh-oh! Oh-oh! Oh-ho!

Oh. I got a little soap

on my tongue.

Aah!

Aah!

Thank you. Thank you.

Ow!

Ooh, ow! Oof.

Oh! Ooh!

Wait a minute!

Wait a minute!

Mm!

Open your mouth

and say: "Ah."

Ah!

Mm!

MA:

Get out of that bed!

Hurry up. We're liable

to miss our breakfast.

Come on.

STOOGES:

Whoa!

[ALL GRUNTING]

[LARRY GROANS]

Oh!

[CURLY GROANS]

There's a letter for Curly

from the inventors' association.

This is personal.

Ha-ha.

"Dear Mr. Jack."

Ah, ha-ha!

Look at the way

he spells Jack: J-E-R-K.

Come on.

You don't know how to read.

Mm!

What's the idea

covering my ears?

I don't want you to hear

what the letter has to say.

You-- "After trying your

gold-collar button retriever,

"I have concluded

that it is incomprehensible

and utterly impractical."

Oh, boy! Success!

Success!

Success, Mom.

Well, just what

does this invention do?

Wait.

I'll show you, Ma.

This is my new invention.

This is a collar button.

I throw it away,

and wherever it goes

the arrow will find it.

Nyuck, nyuck, nyuck.

[ELECTRICITY CRACKLING]

MA: Aah!

Nyuh-ah-ah!

Get me out of here!

Get me out!

Take it easy, Ma.

We'll have it out in a minute.

Ooh!

Oh! I've been scalped.

Mm!

Oh!

Ooh, Ma!

[GRUNTING]

Bye, Ma.

Goodbye, Ma.

We're off to the city

to make our fortune.

Oh, wait a minute.

Here's $5 for expenses.

Oh, thanks.

You would take it.

Ooh!

Oof!

[COW MOOS]

Betsy.

Goodbye, Ma.

Goodbye?

You starting that again?

[LAUGHS]

What are you laughing at?

Nyuck, nyuck, nyuck. Oop!

Ugh! Betsy.

CURLY:

What are you waiting for?

Come on!

Goodbye, Ma.

Goodbye, Ma.

Goodbye, Ma.

We'll miss you.

Don't worry.

[HORN HONKS]

[ALL YELL]

[ALL SCREAM]

Woo! He almost hit me

in the safety zone.

We gotta get somebody

to buy that gold finder.

Did I understand you boys

to say you had a gold finder?

Why, certainly.

Why, I'm the fella

you wanna meet.

I could sell you the rights

to the lost mine.

A hundred thousand

tons of pure gold,

worth $35 an ounce.

Think of it.

I can't.

How much is that

in round numbers?

[CALCULATOR CLACKING]

[BELL RINGS]

That's 80 billion, 16 million,

and 51 cents and a fraction.

Phew. Profit?

No. Less income tax

leaves us $27.

Oh, boy. How much

you want for it?

I only got $50.

I'll take it.

Aah!

It's a deal. Pay him.

Hm!

Here you are.

Ah. Thank you.

He don't know I got another

50. Nyuck, nyuck.

Ah, but I got the map,

and that'll cost you 50 more.

Aah!

Pay him the $50.

I forget where it is.

MOE:

Oh, yeah?

Oh. Oh. Oh-oh.

Ho-ho. Oh, whoa!

Oh, it's in

his left pocket.

Right.

Where is this mine?

Way out west, boys.

Oh, boy. Out west.

Where men are men

are men are men are--

And they're glad of it.

Shut up.

Taxi!

Pick us up and make it snappy.

Out west. Woo-hoo!

[ALL CHEERING]

[GOLD FINDER FIRES]

[BELL RINGING]

CURLY:

Woo-woo-woo!

STOOGES:

Gold, gold, gold!

Oh, boy. Gold!

Gold.

Gold. Gold.

Gold.

Hm.

LARRY: Gold.

Ohh.

[RINGING STOPS]

Mm?

Tin cans.

That ain't no gold finder.

It's a scavenger.

It's the climate.

It's crazy with the heat.

How do you feel?

Oh, pretty good.

Get out.

Mm.

Nyuh-uh-uh!

[GRUNTS]

Aah-aah!

Heh.

Six months on the desert,

and all we've got

is this little poke of gold.

It sure has been tough.

Zip. I shoot an arrow

into the air.

Where it lands

I do not care.

I get my arrows wholesale.

Ha-ha.

Come on.

Get this thing started.

This time you find gold.

[ELECTRICITY CRACKLING]

[BELL RINGING]

Aah!

What's the matter?

[SCREAMING]

Oh, boy.

ALL:

Gold! Gold!

We want gold! Zoot!

Come on!

STOOGES:

Gold, gold!

CURLY:

I get the--

Yah-ah-ah!

Hey,

that belongs to me.

That's all

I wanted to know.

Aah, ah!

Aah-uh-uh!

W-woo woo-hoo!

W-w-oo woo!

Hey, should I shoot

another arrow?

Listen, William Tell, for two

pins I'd bat your brains out.

I ain't got any pins.

You haven't got any brains,

either.

[CURLY YELLING]

Aah! Aah, aah!

I'm on fire! I'm on fire!

I'm stuck! Nyuh!

Moe, Larry, help me. I'm--

[YELLING]

[GROANING]

Come on, get busy.

Don't worry, kid.

We'll have those out

in two shakes and a twist.

Come on.

[GRUNTING]

[GROANING AND PANTING]

[YELLING]

[GRUNTING]

CURLY: Ooh!

Ooh! Ow! Ow, ow!

Ow!

MOE: Hey.

You're leaving the ends

in him.

Well, they don't show.

Come on.

I'll handle this.

Come here.

[SCREAMING]

[CURLY GROANING]

Wait a minute.

[GRUNTING]

[SCREAMS]

Moe, he's got me. Ah!

Mm.

Hey, what's the idea

of the rope?

This is my last arrow.

You think I wanna lose it?

Where it goes, I go.

Eenie, meenie, minie, mo.

We need gold.

Come on, let's go.

Make it snappy.

[CURLY SCREAMING]

Hang on to it, kid.

We'll be right with you.

Come on.

[CURLY SCREAMING]

[BELL RINGING]

Hey, Moe.

[GRUNTING]

Hey, Moe. Hey, Larry.

Get me out. I'm stuck.

Hey, Moe! Hey, Larry!

Hey, Moe. Woo-hoo.

Lookie here.

He thinks he's an ostrich.

Get me out!

Come on out of there.

What are you doing in there?

[CURLY GRUNTING]

Wait a minute.

Grab ahold of his leg.

Oh, not-- Oh!

Heave.

Ooh!

Hey, boys. Hey, boys.

Not that. Please.

Put my legs down.

Put my legs down. Mm!

Heave.

[GROANING]

Whoo!

Oh, Larry.

Hold still.

Heave. Ah.

This ain't getting us

no place.

We'll have to blast.

Yeah, we--

Wait a minute.

Maybe we can pry him out.

It'll take longer,

but go ahead.

Right.

Give me a little room.

What am I--?

Nyuh-uh-uh!

[WHIMPERING]

Hey, Moe, please-- Heh.

Nyah-ah-ah!

[SCREAMING]

Stop it! Stop it!

[WHIMPERING]

Moe! Hey, Moe!

Hey, Moe-ohhhhh!

[GRUNTING]

Hm. I think I'm snagged.

Yeah, so am I.

Boy, oh-- Nyuh-uh-uh-uh!

[WHIMPERING]

Hey, Moe. Hey, Moe.

[GROWLING]

Get-- Get off!

If I only had my hands free.

If I only had my hands free.

I better use the other end.

[CREAK]

[POP]

CURLY: Oof!

Nyuh-uh-uh-uh!

[WHIMPERS]

Ow! Ooh!

[GROWLING AND MUTTERING]

Go ahead, go ahead.

Keep it up, keep it up.

We can't pull him out

this way.

We'd better

push him through.

We'll take him out

from the other end.

Ready?

Right.

Heave!

Heave!

[CURLY SCREAMING]

[CRASH]

Hello, down there.

Hello, up there!

Mm.

[GRUNTING]

CURLY:

Throw down the tools!

He wants the tools.

Come on.

Ow!

[GROANING]

[GRUNTING]

Mm!

CURLY:

Hey, fellas,

come on down. Hurry!

Come on.

There's a ladder here.

MOE:

Whoa!

Why, I'll murder--

Ow!

Why, I'll--

You ain't got time.

We gotta find the gold.

Gold? What are we waiting for?

Start digging.

Out of the way here.

I hope it ain't tin cans

this time.

Aah!

[GRUNTING]

[GROWLING]

Oh!

Ooh!

Oh!

[CURLY AND LARRY GROAN]

Now, put down that shovel

and get a pick.

Mm!

Ooh!

I'll murder you guys yet.

Sufferin' catfish!

They found the lost mine.

So what?

But they're liable

to find the gold.

Well, let them do the work,

and we'll take the gold

away from them.

[LAUGHS]

I'm gonna work in the corner.

Now, you guys get busy.

Both of you.

[SPITS]

[GRUNTING]

[GROWLING]

Let it go.

Ooh!

MOE: Oh!

Aah! Nyuh.

[CREAKING]

Ooh!

[SOBS]

I didn't mean it.

Ooh! Oh!

Hm!

I was--

Nyuh-ah-ah!

Mm!

[RATTLING]

Aah!

[CLATTERING]

Ah!

Gold!

We hit the jackpot.

Gold.

Yeah.

Hey, there's more here.

The jackpot hit you.

I like it. Come on.

[CHUCKLING]

Boy, won't Ma be happy?

Yeah. We'll take her

out of the kitchen.

And move the stove

in the dining room.

Let's go.

Ha-ha!

[LAUGHING]

[ALL YELLING]

Those double-crossers.

Oof!

Wait a minute, Moe.

Those desert rats are after us.

They want the gold too.

Where's Curly?

I don't know.

[RINGING]

Did you ring, sir?

Yeah. Did you see a guy

that high and that wide?

Did he have a coon hat on?

[LAUGHS]

Take it off.

Oh! Oh! Oh!

Where's the gold?

Don't worry.

It's safe in the safe.

All right.

We'll cut it up three ways--

[HOOF BEATS APPROACHING]

Shh, you hear something?

It must be those guys again.

Nyuh-uh-uh-uh!

Ah-uh-uh!

Where's that gold?

Aah!

W-w-woo! Woo!

Hey, quick. We'll hide

in the safe with the gold.

That gold's in the safe.

Well, give me the dynamite

and we'll blow them up.

[BOTH GRUNT]

Get around it here, you.

Where's the gold?

There it is.

We sure fooled them.

Yeah, we--

[SQUEAKING]

Hey, what's that?

Termites.

Yaah!

What's the matter with you?

I think a termite bit me.

Yeah?

There she is.

Oh, look, a Roman candle.

Bzz! Boom! Cuckoo!

Fourth of July. Ha-ha.

Hey, marblehead.

Huh?

Do you know what that thing

is you're holding?

That's dynamite.

You mean the things

with the--?

[YELLING]

Look out.

Hey, I smell smoke.

I'm not smoking.

Ah!

Ah!

[SCREAMS]

What's all the fuss about?

[ALL SCREAMING]

Oh. A squizzle.

[ALL LAUGHING]

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