Vice Academy Part 2 (1990) - full transcript

Two rookie cops pose as strippers to get the drop on a villainess plotting to spike L.A.'s water with aphrodisiacs

- Hi, it's me Ginger.

Now I understand that

in Vice Academy part two

you want more sexuality

than you did in part one.

(upbeat rock music)

Which of course I

have no problem with.

- New in town?

- You could say that.

So you had much luck so far?

- I've seen better.

- So what's your price?

- 50 bucks, if it's

any of your business.

- You know any

other good corners

around here for girls like us?

- You know you ask

a lot of questions.

What's your story?

- Nothing, I'm just a girl

trying to pay her rent.

You should be able

to understand that.

I mean we are all

sisters in this.

- [Dispatcher] Come

in, any officers

in the vicinity to

Honk and Whore Park.

Backups are needed to

apprehend a suspect on foot.

Come in any officers in the

vicinity to Honk and Whore Park.

Backups are needed to

apprehend a suspect on foot.

- What the hell is that?

- What, I didn't hear anything.

- [Dispatcher] Come

in, do you read me?

- Well it's coming

from your purse.

- This is Holly,

I'll be right there.

- You set me up.

You know, I thought

you were a sister.

- Honey I'm not

even your cousin.

(upbeat music)

- I been waiting for this

massage for a long time, baby.

(chuckles)

- And I'm sure you'll remember

it for a long time too.

(liquid squirting)

(man groaning)

- Ooh.

- Feel good?

- Yeah, hey let's say I

just roll over onto my back

here and we get

down to business.

(laughs)

I paid double at

the door, darling.

- [Dispatcher] Come

in, do you read me?

Officers in the vicinity to

Honk and Whore Park come in.

- What the hell is that?

(handcuffs jingling)

- I don't have time to

explain, just read yourself

the bill of rights

until I get back.

- Cop, huh?

Well what the hell, if

you're gonna bust me anyway,

what's say with go on

ahead and get naked.

(laughs)

What do you think?

- Well you are kind of

cute but I don't have time.

What's your name?

- John, John Riggers.

My friends, my lady

friends, you know

they just call me Long John.

(chuckles)

- I'm Didi, ask for my

number at the station

and call me after

you post bail, okay?

- Didi and hey,

just be careful out there.

(dramatic music)

(sirens blaring)

(gun firing)

- Hey were are you going?

- Vice, am I the first one here?

- It looks like it, he's inside.

- Okey.

- Vice cop.

- Go right in.

(cat meowing)

- [Both] Freeze!

- Didi, what are you doing here?

- I received an

urgent police call.

- Yeah, well I can handle

this one by myself.

Why don't you go back to

your other so called case?

- No, why don't you?

- You know you're really

making a fool out of yourself.

Everyone knows the

only reason the academy

let you graduate is

because out of pity.

- Out of what!

- You heard me.

(cop shushing the ladies)

- What is that?

- Would you two keep it down?

- Oh great, another one.

(gun firing)

(dramatic music)

- Stay clear, just let

me get a shot at him.

- No way, this is my arrest.

- Says you.

- Just get out of my way.

(loud smacking)

(body thudding)

(upbeat rock music)

♪ Huh

♪ Got a pistol in my pocket

♪ And baby you can cock it

♪ Put your finger

on the trigger

♪ Feel it getting bigger

♪ Move a little closer

♪ Let me dig it

in your holster

♪ Shoot my bullet

♪ I got a pistol in my pocket

♪ And baby you can cock it

♪ It's got a twelve inch bang

♪ And you can make it ring

♪ Blow me away just

give it to me right

♪ You better do it

♪ Shoot my bullet

♪ When you roll up in Levi's

♪ You can feel my

colt, yeah, .45

♪ Got a pistol in my pocket

♪ And baby you can cock it

♪ Get fresh from undercover

but don't you hit the buzzer

♪ Looking for a put away, blow

my intentions, let's do it

♪ Bite my bullet

♪ Well you better

stop stripping

♪ Or you're gonna get

a pistol whippin

(dramatic music)

- Now let me get this straight,

which one of you got

in the way first?

- It was her fault.

- The hell it was.

- It was both their faults.

I've never seen such

unprofessional ethics before.

- Calm down now, it's

their first assignment

since they graduated

from the academy.

They're still new at this.

- Mm-hmm.

- And you wouldn't want to

make me look bad would you?

- Oh no, no, no, of

course not Ms. Devonshire.

There's always a place for

your girls on the force.

The question is, we

need to find something

a little more suited

for their talents.

- Thank you, sir.

- We were so close, you know

I could have had a clear

shot at him if it

wasn't for these two.

- [Both] Please.

- And they injured me too.

You know it's a good thing I

didn't file for workman's comp.

- You're right, you better

see a specialist about that.

- That I Will, sir.

Excuse me.

- Mm-hmm.

Ms. Devonshire, I want

you to go into my office.

There's a file on my desk,

it will have the starting

positions for your girls here.

You can brief 'em on it and then

I'll see you later on at

the introductory meeting.

Good day.

- Good day, sir.

- Bye.

(dramatic music)

(upbeat music)

- [Trucker] 32, 32.

- Breaker one nine for

that Big Daddy Trucker.

You out there?

- [Trucker] Is that

you little Jeannie?

- The one and only.

Now listen real

closely, I'll be faking

my next orgasm just for you.

(moaning)

- [Trucker On Radio] 22, 34.

- That's a big 10-4.

Petrolino, what

can I do for you?

- Well I had a little

accident on the job

and I was wondering if

you'd help me work it out.

- For you, anything.

(romantic music)

(Jeannie giggling)

(Petrolino sighing)

(Jeannie purring)

- Ooh.

- How does that feel?

- That's a start.

- Thank you girls, in your

first five minutes here

you've already managed to

humiliate me completely.

- We've been here more

than five minutes.

- Shut up, your

positions on the force

have already been decided

for you so get used to them.

You will be working

together as a team.

- What, that's impossible.

- I am not working with her.

- There is one other

assignment available

if you decide not to

work together as a team.

- [Both] I'll take it.

- It involves detailed

undercover work.

- [Both] I'll do it.

- Extensive research.

- [Both] I want it.

- The assignment is going

undercover as a prison inmate.

- [Both] She can have it.

- Wait a minute, my

father would never

let me go undercover

in a prison.

- Is that so?

- Whew, that's a

lot off my mind.

When your father's the chief

of police it does

have it's advantages.

So Didi I hope that

second assignment

won't be a problem for you.

- That's not fair.

- Well Holly, as

a matter of fact,

your father left me a note

concerning your career.

Would you like me to read it?

- Go right ahead.

- Dear Ms. Devonshire,

now that my daughter

is working on the force,

she is on her own.

No more special treatment

from me, you go right ahead

and give her any

assignment that seems fit.

I stand behind your

decisions 100%.

- You want to tell me about

some of those advantages?

- Shut up, Didi.

- Well what'll be, girls?

Teamwork or prison duty?

- Teamwork.

- Teamwork.

- What's that, I can't hear you?

- [Both] Teamwork.

- Very good, and remember,

if either of you fail

at working as a team,

you will automatically

be given the second

assignment, got that?

- Yeah.

- Yes.

- Now follow me, I'll show you

where you'll be working here.

(bell ringing)

(upbeat music)

- Excuse me, where's

your water cooler?

- Right down that hall.

- Thank you very much, madame.

- My pleasure.

- Give us a clue, what kind

of work are we going to get?

Riding around in a patrol car?

- Maybe a supervisory position

with others working below us.

- No something a

little more suitable.

(jazzy music)

(Jeannie yelling)

- Whoops.

(both laughing)

- That's not the first

time that's ever happened.

- Now you realize that resisting

an officer is a

criminal offense.

- Don't I know it.

(both giggling)

(Ms. Devonshire clearing throat)

- Well thank you very

much for that information.

- Sure no problem.

(clearing throat)

Excuse me.

- Jeannie, this

is Didi and Holly.

They'll be assisting you

with the switchboard.

- Hi, nice to meet ya.

- The switchboard, you

gotta be kidding me?

- The switchboard,

any problem with that?

- No.

- No.

- Good, I'll be back later

after you three get acquainted.

I'll be working on my speech.

Commissioner and fellow

officers of the law,

may I present the two graduates

who have made my life hell.

No wait, that's not it.

- So Jeannie, I

guess you're gonna

show us how the

switchboard works.

- Huh?

Oh yeah, sure.

See police calls come in on

this station and I dispatch

officers out to wherever

they're calling from.

- I see.

(loud buzzing)

- [Woman] Help me,

there's a man outside my window.

- Well if he's cute

get his number for me.

That gets boring really fast.

If you really want

to have some fun,

here's a frequency that

all the truckers use.

- What about that woman?

(static hissing)

- If it's important

she'll call back.

- [Trucker On Radio] 15, 39, 15.

- [Trucker On Radio] Little

Jeannie, you still out there?

This is Daddy Trucker calling.

- That's for me.

This is little Jeannie again.

I've got two new friends with

me, you want to meet them?

- [Trucker] Honey does a

bear shit in the woods?

(Jeannie giggling)

- Jeannie, what about

the police call?

- Shh, I want to introduce you.

I get a lot of dates this way.

Now think of two

handles that you

guys can use for for your name.

- Like what?

- [Trucker] Hey, what

happened to your friends?

- Oh they're still here.

I want you to meet

Begging For More

and Getting It All Night Long.

- That's disgusting.

- Well come on, say hello.

- Hello.

- [Trucker] Which one are you?

- Begging For More.

- [Trucker] Ooh-wee.

- Come on, it's your turn.

- No thank you.

- [Trucker] What

happened to your friend?

- She's a little shy.

- [Trucker] Sounds

like just my type.

- I don't think so.

(alarm buzzing)

- What's that?

(alarm buzzing)

- Oh it's a police

call coming in.

I better switch back.

You still out there,

Big Daddy Trucker?

Now don't forget to make a pit

stop next time you're in

town, I'll be waiting.

- [Trucker] Maybe I'll

bring some of my buddies

along for your friends

and we can party.

- Sounds good to me, also

don't forget to bring--

- Jeannie, the police call.

- [Jeannie] Oh.

- [Trucker] 10-4.

- Police station,

how may I serve you?

- [Lady On Phone] Yes, please

don't put me on hold again.

There's shooting going on,

out in front of where I live.

Please send an officer out.

- Ma'am, are you sure it's

just not a car backfiring?

- [Lady On Phone]

I'm pretty sure.

All of my front windows

have been blown out.

Can you please send

someone out now?

- Okay, all right, all right.

Tell me where you live.

- [Lady On Phone]

I'm at the corner

of Cowanga and Lancerscot.

- Okay, if I send someone

out, will you promise

not to call me back, how's that?

- [Lady On Phone]

Oh yes, thank you.

- Oh hold on a minute.

(upbeat music)

(all chattering)

- So, after she finishes taking

care of me and my friends.

She says, "I'm getting tired."

I didn't care, I

passed her around

the room like a dirty magazine.

You know what I'm saying?

(officers laughing)

- [Officer] Oh my.

- Anyway, Jeannie, we were

just talking about you.

- Really, well I hope

it was something nice.

Oh I got a call for you,

Cowanga and Lancerscon,

some woman thinks there's

shooting going on.

Why don't you go check it out?

- Sure thing.

Hey, don't forget our

date later tonight right.

- How could I, Big Night Stick?

(officers laughing)

Excuse me.

- Jeannie, how well

do you know Petrolino?

- How well do I know him?

Honey, he's the one that makes

all the promotions around here.

- You're joking, right?

- Yeah, you're not serious.

- Dead serious.

Honey, if you ever

expect to move

up the ladder in this place,

that's the hiney you

better start kissing up to.

- Goodbye, Jeannie.

- Bye.

(seductive music)

(phone ringing)

Oh, would you get that for me?

- Hello, it's a free clinic?

No, I think you have

the wrong number.

There's nobody here

named Bambi Jo Creamshe.

- Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, that's

for me, that's for me.

It's just a little

name I use down there.

Yes, speaking.

It's today, really?

Well I'll be right down.

I've got to run,

the two of you can

handle things around

here, can't you?

- Well I don't know.

- Well good, it puts

my mind at ease.

Oh by the way, the

clinics running

a two for one special today.

Either one of you

want to join me?

It'd be my treat.

- Thanks anyway.

- No, okay.

(light synth music)

Bye now.

(dramatic music)

(gun firing)

- Shit.

Come in, do you read me?

(gun firing)

Come in.

(alarm buzzing)

- Listen, a call's coming in.

- Hey, do you read me?

This is Big Night

Stick, do you read me?

- Big Night Stick, it sounds

like one of Jeannie's friends.

Don't real police calls

ever come in here?

- I'm gonna talk to him.

- That figures.

- We hear ya, Big Night Stick.

- Jeannie, is that you?

Listen I'm in my car right now.

I've just been met by an unexpected

visitor, I need backups.

- Yeah right.

- This isn't Jeannie,

this is Begging For More.

- Whoever this is,

I need backups.

(gun firing)

- What is that, I can't hear

him over all that noise.

- I don't know, I think he

said he needs a backrub.

- Why don't you talk to him?

- No.

- Go on, have a little fun.

Big Night Stick, here's my friend

Getting It All Night Long.

- Can you hear me?

I don't know how much

longer I can hold out.

(gun firing)

- Sounds like a party, go on

and flirt with him a little.

- I'd rather not.

- Well if you think

you can't do it.

- Hey Big Night Stick, this

is Getting It All Night Long.

Why don't you hold out and

save it for me big boy.

(dramatic music)

(officer groaning)

(loud smacking)

- [Criminal] Here's your backup.

- Big Night Stick,

where's your party at?

Give me the scoop and

we'll join your group.

(officer groaning)

Treat me right and we

can party all night.

Let's drink a little potion

and start a commotion.

(giggles)

- You're pretty good at this.

- It's just like my old job.

- Yeah, what you do before?

- Phone sex.

Hey everybody out there within

a 30 mile radius, listen up.

This is Begging For More,

there's a party at my place

at 625 Clinton Way, if I'm

not home when you get there,

the keys right under the mat.

- How did a bunch of hookers

get ahold to our frequency?

- I don't know, sir.

(suspenseful music)

- Well you, Pet.

(dramatic music)

Petrolino, what happened?

- Who was working the

switchboard today?

- I think Jeannie is.

- No it's not, whoever it

is almost got me killed.

(dramatic music)

- Yoo-hoo Big Night Stick,

are you still out there.

Get a listen to this.

- Here's my mating call.

(howling)

(panting heavily)

(officer clearing his throat)

- What do you two

think you're doing?

- Commissioner.

- I knew it had to be them.

- But, we were just doing

what Jeannie taught us.

- And who were you

just speaking to?

- No one important, just some

guy named Big Night Stick.

Sounded like he

was having a party.

- Yeah, and what a dweeb.

(laughs)

- Girls, you were talking

over the police radio.

- And I'd like you to meet,

Big Night Stick, sorry.

(dramatic music)

- What, that's you?

- I was right in the

middle of gunfire

and these two are

screwing around.

They're trying to get me killed.

- This is a police station,

not a dating service.

- Sir, it's their

first day, I'm sure

it was just an innocent mistake.

- No, no, that's it, I

want these two fired.

And you know my feelings about

having women on the force.

- What's that about

women on the force?

- They're not good for nothing.

- That's anything,

and you're wrong.

- I want 'em out of here.

Hey, I'm warning you,

it's either me or them.

- Commissioner, the

ceremony's starting.

They're waiting for you.

- I'll be right there,

Petrolino, come on.

- Come along, girls.

(dramatic music)

- Take it easy, slime bucket.

(phone ringing)

- Excuse me.

- No damage done.

(water bubbling)

- [Lady In Car] How did it

go, did anyone spot you?

- Nope, and

everything's in place.

- Ah, perfect.

I hope they're ready for their

first taste of Spanish Fly.

(both laughing)

- Mmm.

- Oh good, our first victim.

(both laughing)

(all chattering)

(officers laughing)

(light synth music)

(Ms. Devonshire laughing)

- Excuse me.

(clearing throat)

- Yello, welcome

to our assembly.

May I present Ms. Devonshire.

(Ms. Devonshire laughing)

Now she's here to

introduce two of the finest

Vice Academy students

who are about

to become new additions to

our force, Ms. Devonshire.

(all clapping)

(light synth music)

(Ms. Devonshire laughing)

- Thank you Commissioner and

fellow officers of the law.

Ooh is it getting warm in here?

(Ms. Devonshire groaning)

Oh Commissioner,

fellow officers,

oh may I present

the two graduates

who made my life, oh is

it hot in here or what?

Oh, does anybody want to dance?

Oh yes, oh it's so warm.

(jazzy music)

Oooh, ooooh.

- Ms devonshire, Ms.

Devonshire, Ms. Devonshire,

perhaps I can finish your

speech for you all right.

- Oh dip me, dip me.

- Dip you.

- [Didi] What's the

matter with her?

- [Holly] I don't know, go

get her some more water.

- Yeah.

- Oh.

(water bubbling)

- Here.

- That's good, that's good.

(both laughing)

- Hand me the walkie-talkie.

(dramatic music)

Come on.

Oh come on.

Attention fools,

attention fools.

(laughs)

You've just had your first

demonstration of my power.

(laughs)

I've tainted the

water in your cooler

with my very special formula.

(spitting)

This is your first

taste of Spanish Fly.

And in heavier doses it can

destroy an entire population.

And if I don't get

in the next 48 hours, oh I'm

gonna have to contaminate

the whole water

supply in the country.

(laughs)

I'll call you later with my plan

of where I want my

money delivered.

Heed my warning, fools.

(laughs)

Come on, burn rubber.

(suspenseful music)

(laughing)

(tires screeching)

- This is an outrage.

Oh she's beyond reasoning.

In the past I thought all her

warnings were just idle threats.

Imagine contaminating the water

supply in the police station.

Is there no justice?

- She's right, she's right.

Go over there and make sure

nobody uses that water cooler

until there's a

full investigation.

- Yes, sir.

- It's rumored that

Spanish Fly's headquarters

are hidden within the

Vicearama, the sleaziest,

seediest, and vilest

nightclub in town.

- That place isn't so

bad, they have good

drink specials at happy hour.

- Shut up!

Commissioner, I want

you to make an exception

and let these girls

get jobs there.

If anyone can go

undercover in that

sleaze pit, it's these two.

If that is Spanish

Fly's hideout,

she's got a big surprise coming.

- Anything you say,

Ms. Devonshire.

- We'll get right on it.

- You can count on us.

(upbeat music)

- You must have a lot of

faith in those two girls

to give them such an

important assignment.

- Yes, I think

the world of them.

Thank you.

- I really like your suit.

- This old thing?

(upbeat music)

- Come on, I'll drive.

- Can I trust you?

- Sure.

- You still listen

to 8-track tapes?

- No, I have a CD player.

I just keep those on the dash

so nobody'll steal my radio.

Wait 'til you hear

my sound system.

(rock music)

(tires screeching)

Oh come on, it wasn't that loud.

- What!

(upbeat electronic music)

(club goers cheering)

- Can I help you two?

- Yes, we're here to

apply for the job opening.

- Oh I see, come in, meet me

in my back office

in a few minutes.

- We got the interview, come on

the place should

be cooking already.

- What?

- Hey, we're dressing in here.

- I need this room, hurry up.

- And close the door,

people can look in here.

- It's nothing they're not gonna

see in a couple of minutes.

- Hey, fuck you.

(laughing)

- Hey, ah.

- I don't like

this place already.

I feel like all the men here

are undressing me

with their eyes.

- It's just your imagination,

try to look like you fit in.

- What are you trying to--

- [Waitress] Coming through.

- What, are you trying

to say it doesn't

look like I can

fool these people?

- No, it's just you're

always so uptight.

- Is that so?

(upbeat electronic music)

(club goers cheering)

I can't find my wallet.

- Didi.

- You know this is illegal.

- Have a seat.

I hope you girls realize that

there's only one

position available.

- Good, may the best one win.

(body thudding)

Remember, working as a team.

- What makes you feel that

you're qualified for this job?

- My morals are low

and so is my IQ.

- And what about you?

- I'll do anything

to get this job.

- So Will I.

- Are you two sure you know

what we're looking for?

- No, but whatever

it is, I'll do it.

- I was born doing it.

(laughing)

- Listen girls, I

think there's been

some kind of mistake here.

- What do you mean?

- The job that's available

is for a bookkeeper.

Neither one of you

two are qualified.

- [Both] A bookkeeper?

(upbeat music)

- This was all your fault.

- My fault, what about

your vulgar display?

- What you did was low.

- I wanted to be

that bookkeeper.

(crowd cheering)

(upbeat music)

- You mean out of

the two of you,

neither one was

able to get the job?

- We tried.

- This is unbelievable.

Do you realize how bad

you're making me look?

What am I supposed to

tell the commissioner now?

- It wasn't my fault.

I didn't know the job

was for a bookkeeper.

I was just trying to

act cheap like Didi.

- That's enough.

I hope you realize that

Petrolino has already

put in a request to have the

two of you taken off the force.

And with both of you out of

here, I'll lose my job also.

(dramatic music)

Taken off the force, taken off

the force, taken off the force.

That's right, we're gonna

break out of here tonight.

And if you aren't with

us, we're gonna shoot you.

(girl screaming)

(gun firing)

Both of you out of here,

both of you out of here.

Both of you out of here.

I'd like you to meet

your new cellmate.

- She's cute.

- I lose my job also,

lose my job also,

I lose my job also.

(festive music)

That's enough.

Now, you little

monsters are gonna

play pin the tail on the donkey

whether you like it or not.

Now begin.

(gun firing)

(kids screaming)

Oh, either the two

of you start working

together as a team or

suffer the consequences.

(dramatic music)

(Petrolino laughing)

- Well I'll see you

later for our date.

- Sure thing, babe.

Hey listen, I'll get

you off the switchboard

and have you a better

job before you know it.

- You're so sweet.

- Oh I know.

- I just remembered, I have

a very important appointment.

- Oh, me too, likewise.

(upbeat music)

- Hi there.

- What the hell do you want?

- I wanted to apologize

for my previous behavior.

Took me a while to

come to my senses.

- Yeah, so what are

you trying to say?

- Well I finally

realized what a hunk

of man you are

and I'd be foolish

not to take a sample

of that Grade-A beef.

- I see, so you got

anything in mind?

- You tell me when and where.

(upbeat music)

- Hmm, I think I

can squeeze you in

tonight about eight o'clock.

How does that sound?

- I'll be there with bells on.

- Great, look up my

address in the white pages.

I deliver.

- Officer Petrolino, where

have you been hiding yourself?

Got any plans for

dinner tonight?

(jazz music)

- Didi, right on time.

- Hi.

- I guess you don't like

to keep your studs waiting.

- What a lovely table

setting, I'm impressed.

- Oh thank you.

- What's for dinner?

- Well see it's a special

one of a kind dish.

I call it beef Petrolino.

- What are the ingredients?

(Petrolino clears throat)

- You're looking at 'em.

- Where's your bathroom?

- Oh it's right inside.

- Excuse me.

- Sure.

(Didi retching)

(toilet flushing)

Hey, I got a surprise for you.

- Really?

- How'd you like to wear

this and make me happy?

- I'd love to.

- Great, my bedroom's

right in there.

Why don't you change and

I'll meet you in a minute?

- I can hardly wait.

(phone ringing)

- [Petrolino] Hello

you lucky girl you,

I can't take your

call right now.

Leave me your name and number

so I can make your day.

- [Jeannie] Hi, this is Jeannie,

I just wanted to tell you what

a great time I

just had with you.

I'm really sorry that

I had to run off.

I would have loved to have

spent the whole night.

Oh by the way, I left my

underwear with you by mistake.

You can't miss it, it's

the green sparkly ones.

They're probably still warm.

(laughing)

- They are still warm.

Eww yuck!

- [Jeannie] I'll just get

it back from you next time.

Just remember that

they're mine, bye now.

- I can't stay.

- What's the matter?

- I'm going to the hospital to

have a severe conniption fit.

(Didi sighing)

(door clicking)

- What a pity.

(upbeat music)

- Hi.

- Oh Holly, well

you're the early bird.

- Well I wanted to

get it over with.

I mean, wild horses

couldn't keep me away.

(Petrolino chuckling)

- So, you made dinner.

- No, it didn't turn out right.

- Are you looking for something?

- Well I did have something

I wanted you to wear

but I don't see where it went.

- That's okay I brought my own.

Do you like it?

- Oh yeah.

- Listen I think

I'ma go freshen up.

- Oh wait, I have a

special present for you.

- Really, that's sweet.

- Here, your own

personal toothbrush.

- Wow, thanks.

I'll be right back.

(sighs)

11 years in private school,

two years at the police

academy and now this.

If my father could

only see me now.

Great.

(sighing)

- I bet you thought about me

the whole time you were gone.

- That I did.

Please let it be over

quick, please let

me be able to imagine that

I'm with someone else.

Please don't let him

leave the lights on.

- Did you say something?

- No.

- Ooh, ooh.

(phone ringing)

Hello you lucky girl you, I

can't take your call right now.

I'm sorry, I'll

just be a minute.

- Take your time.

- Hello.

(clears throat)

Shaunie, yeah long time no see.

Yeah, sure I got time for you.

What are you doing

in about an hour?

Yeah, oh no, no, no, I'm not

doing anything important.

Actually I can

hardly wait to have

your hot mouth on my body again.

(chuckles)

Yeah, yeah, I'll see

you in a little while.

Oh and I'll have your special

toothbrush waiting for you.

Yeah, bye.

Hey, where you going?

- I have never seen

so much colossal

nerve before in my entire life.

How could you make

a date with her

when I was still

in bed with you?

- Yeah but you get the benefit

of her making me horny.

- Ugh!

Yuck!

- Hey wait, come back.

You haven't even

tried my hot tub yet.

(upbeat music)

- Hi y'all.

- Hi.

- I heard about the three ways

you two had with

Petrolino last night.

- What?

- I thought it sounded

pretty raunchy to me.

- Where did you hear this?

(laughs)

- Well in the men's locker room.

- The men's locker room, huh?

- How did you get in there?

- Oh I just throw my

hair up in a baseball cap

and wrap a towel around me and

no one even knows I'm there.

- Listen that story

is 100% fiction.

- Yeah, and I saw

Elvis at the mall.

- This is ridiculous, how can

you even listen to that shit?

- Well all the other officers

seem to believe it too.

- What?

- I can't believe you had the

nerve to go to his apartment.

- Oh, what's the difference?

It didn't work for

either one of us.

- Well I didn't let him

touch me, what about you?

- Oh get serious, if you

didn't did you think I would?

(men laughing)

Shush.

(men laughing)

- First we went

around the world,

then I was the meat

in their sandwich.

- The things you see when

you don't have a camera.

- Yeah man, that Didi and Holly,

I never seen two babes more

happy with my body, my life.

(man laughing)

- That does it.

(dramatic music)

(door slamming)

- Hey, this is the

men's locker room.

- [Didi] Shut up.

- Hey what are

you doing in here?

- Ha, Big Night Stick,

more like cocktail weenie.

(laughs)

- Hey you know what, I never hit

a woman before in

my life but I'm--

- Go on, come on I dare you.

Slap me senseless,

punch my lights out.

- Hey, I'm warning you.

- Go on I dare you,

if you're man enough.

(Petrolino grunting)

(dramatic music)

(ominous music)

- The map is completed,

every major water supply

in the United States

has been marked.

And if they don't give

us the 20 million dollars

that we've asked

for, we're ready

to show them we mean business.

- 20 million bucks

is a lot of money.

- Yeah, I can hardly

wait to get my cut.

- Your cut, girls you make

400 bucks a week at the club.

If I have to share

this money with you,

I can't pay you your

regular salaries.

You wouldn't want to miss out on

your guaranteed 400

bucks a week, would you?

- Well, no.

- Me neither.

- Good, hand me the telephone.

Thank you.

Now be quiet, I don't want them

to know our location, okay?

Good.

(phone dialing)

(humming)

(phone ringing)

- Devonshire here.

- All right Devonshire, this

is Spanish Fly, got that?

Spanish Fly, I'm ready to

give you my list of demands

and I expect every one

of them to be followed.

And remember, you

know who this is

but you don't know

where I'm calling from.

Hey got that, you don't

know where I'm calling from.

(beeping)

- [Operator] This

is the operator,

I have an emergency phone

call for Spanish Fly

at 555-3599, it's

from your mother.

Do you wish to release the line?

- No, I don't wish

to release the line!

- That was Spanish

Fly, I've just got

the phone number she

was calling from.

We can run a make on it and

get her exact location now.

- Good, good, good, 'cause

we're running out of time.

- Now that we know

her whereabouts,

I'm sure my girls can stop her.

- You know, Ms. Devonshire,

I've been meaning to talk

to you about those two.

- Well what about them?

- Well I'm afraid they're

just not up to vice squad par.

(paper ripping)

This case is too important

to me for any more mistakes.

Besides I've been

wanting to try out

this new secret weapon

I've been working on.

In fact, I'm revealing

it at the unveiling

ceremony in just 10 minutes.

Now I expect to see

you there, officer.

(dramatic music)

(all chattering)

- Get out of my way.

(quirky music)

(bones crunching)

Oh!

(coughing)

(microphone feedback ringing)

- I'm sure that you all

understand the urgency

which this meeting

has been called.

Spanish Fly has proceeded

with her plans and up

until now there's nothing

we've been able to do about it.

We can make no more

mistakes on our part.

We need a new vice

cop on the force.

One who's fool proof, one who

won't make any more screw ups.

(dramatic music)

And now the final solution.

May I present the future

of vice enforcement.

Half woman, half

machine, all trash.

I'd like you to meet,

Bimbocop.

- [Crowd] Ooh.

(all clapping)

- You can't be

serious, this robot

isn't gonna replace my

girls on the vice force.

- Oh no, she'll not

only replace 'em,

she'll do a much better job too.

Myron, Myron, where

are you, come out here.

Myron, oh.

- And who is this?

- This is Myron, he is

the creator of BimboCop.

- And when did you

build this robot,

between watching cartoons?

- No, actually I built her

while I was watching

music videos.

(crowd murmuring)

- I don't like it already

and I won't stand for it.

- I agree completely, this

sets women back 100 years.

- Oh no, no, no, give it a

chance, give it a chance.

Myron, demonstration.

(electronic whirling)

(dramatic music)

(Commissioner laughing)

- Yes, but can she speak?

(metal squeaking)

- You're not deaf,

don't be dumb.

- [Audience] Whoa.

- I like her.

- She looks a lot

like you, Didi,

they must've made her

out of cheap metal.

(metal squeaking)

- Oh I forgot to mention,

the robot is very good

at detecting who

its enemies are.

- Tell us more.

- Well, the access

code box sets her mood.

(Jeannie laughing)

You can choose the

setting you want.

I can put her on

access code casual

if you'd like to have a

conversation with her.

(metal squeaking)

Or access code vengeful,

and she'll find her enemies.

(ominous music)

Of course there's always

access code rampage,

but I can't show

you that one in here

(head thudding)

(Holly whimpering)

- No, no, of corse not.

Myron remind me to

give your school

a special donation for

all this fine work.

In fact, Ms. Devonshire,

write out a check

for $100 now, huh.

- But sir, the robot has

over $10,000 in parts alone.

Not to mention the medical bills

after my accident

with the welding.

- Ah what the hey,

make it a 150.

- This doesn't prove anything.

I'd like to see a demonstration

of the robot at work.

- Well certainly,

I'll just change

her to access code work mode.

What job would you

like to see her do?

- I don't know, what

do you suggest, Myron?

- Would you like to see her

find and destroy her enemies?

- Oh yeah.

- No, not that.

- Let her do something easy.

- Yeah, that's a good idea.

I'll tell you what, let's

put her on the switchboard.

Why any dumbo can do that job.

- [Myron] She could

do that easily.

- Hey, wait a minute.

- Come on.

(dramatic music)

(metal squishing)

(alarm buzzing)

(electronic whirring)

- A call's coming

in, what happens now?

- I'll just start her up.

(electronic whirring)

- Police station,

how may I serve you?

(voice squeaking)

Yes I know where that is, I'll

send someone out right away.

Would you like to hold on the

line until they get there?

(voice squeaking)

Yes, thank you.

Attention, there's been a

breaking and entering reported

at the corner of

Effie ad Rowena.

Officers 211 and 214 please

report at once, thank you.

- Isn't that amazing?

- Yeah, real keen.

- I have another call, could you

please hold for just a minute?

Thank you.

Hello, police station,

how may I serve you?

Jeannie, it's Daddy Trucker.

I'll put him on for you.

- No wait.

Just take a message for me.

- [Trucker] Hey, little Jeannie,

I've got the party line waiting.

I've got my pants off already.

Have I got a little

present for you.

- And I also have a message

for you from your gynecologist.

He wants to remind you of

your appointment tomorrow.

He says he thinks

he has a new cream

to try on that rash of yours.

- Jeannie, I'd like a

word with you, right now.

(dramatic music)

- Fired, me fired?

How could you?

- Now, now, now, now, don't

think of it as fired Jeannie,

think of it as replaced.

- Replaced, by that

bucket of bolts?

You haven't heard

the last of this yet.

Fired, me fired.

That damn robot got me fired.

You know, I work

hard for my paycheck

and I give my landlord

a piece of that.

And now I'm gonna

be sitting on my ass

all month long, just what is

he gonna get a piece of now?

- All right, all right out.

- [Jeannie] Ooh.

- I want to make our move

on Vicearama tonight.

Now first, first we'll

call in the vice officers,

and then we'll

bring in BimboCop.

Oh Spanish Fly will

never know what hit her.

(laughs)

I want everyone

in tip top shape.

Come on, men.

(upbeat music)

(phone ringing)

- Commissioner, call

for you on line one.

- Hello, hello?

Hello, hello, hello?

(dramatic music)

- So take my job on the force,

well we'll just see about that.

(electronic beeping)

There now, let's just see

how much value you have

while you're set to

access code worthless.

There, I feel much better.

(dramatic music)

- Okay, we have an hour

to get into the club

and find Spanish Fly's hideout

before BimboCop gets here.

Are you ready to go inside?

- Let's just do it.

- And try to let me do

the talking this time.

- Don't start with

me again, Didi.

(upbeat electronic music)

- Yeah, what do you want?

- We're here to get to work.

- Oh yeah, none

of the women that

work here look as

cheap as you two.

Wait a minute, I

remember you two.

You don't work here, beat it.

- I told you to let

me do the talking.

- But I--

- Are you two still here?

- I think you misunderstood,

what she meant to say is

we're here to get to work

delivering a stripping telegram.

- Oh, well that's

different, come on in.

- Thank you.

- The things a girl's

gotta do to make a living.

- Check this place out.

Where do you think

her hideout could be?

(feedback ringing)

- And now, a special treat.

Tonight only, two new

broads are gonna do

a special strip tease

just for you guys.

(club goers cheering)

- What do we do now?

- I'm not backing

out of this one.

I don't know about

you but I'm prepared

to go all the way if necessary.

- Ha, you probably don't even

know how to shake your pelvis.

(record scratching)

(upbeat music)

(crowd cheering)

- Two grasshoppers, two

beers, and a Singapore Sling.

(glasses clanking)

(loud smacking)

- What the hell is this?

- Yeah I thought

our show was next.

- In a minute.

- We can do a lot

better than those two.

- I'll say.

- Yeah, well you got to admit,

they dance pretty good for cops.

(laughing)

- [Crowd] More, more!

More more!

More!

Take it off!

(crowd cheering)

(gasping)

- Let me through.

Get out of my way.

Young man, put your

eyes back in your head.

Girls get off that stage.

Ugh!

Honestly, can't you two

ever keep your clothes on?

- Well the whole

thing was Didi's idea.

- Ms. Devonshire, what

are you doing here?

- Who do you think got the job

as a bookkeeper, you idiots?

(gun cocking)

- Welly, well, well,

look what we have here.

Not two cops but three.

- You're making a big

mistake, I'm a bookkeeper.

And I was just telling

these girls how much

I was disgusted by their show.

- Yeah, and we

really are strippers.

- Save it, we got a metal

detector at the door.

It went ape shit when you

two walked through it.

You're packing enough

hardware, you got to be cops.

- No, you've got it all wrong.

It's just our cheap, our cheap

jewelry, that set it off.

(metal clinking)

- Aphrodisia, Felatia,

get me their purses.

Go ahead, look inside it.

Just as I thought.

All right, get going.

(dramatic music)

- Looks like you three won't

be anymore trouble tonight.

- Yeah and I can

dance better than you

with both feet tied

behind my back.

- And might I just

add that you look

flattering with these

ropes around you.

When you work in

a place like this,

it's women like you

that really turn me on.

- Shoot me if you must, but for

God's sake keep

your hands off me.

(alarm blaring)

- Well looks like somebody

else is packing some hardware.

Check it out, girls.

- You got it.

(alarm blaring)

(upbeat music)

(crowd cheering)

- Can we help you?

- Yeah, I'm looking for

some babes here tonight.

You two look like

you can satisfy me

for about the first hour or so.

- Oh really?

- Yeah, then you can

send in the second shift.

After you two catch your breath,

maybe I'll let you

come back for seconds.

- Oh lucky us.

- I can hardly wait to

get my hands on you.

- Me either.

- Girls, girls, come

on, there's plenty

of me to go around right.

(chuckles)

Hey, yeah.

- I just can't help myself.

- [Felatia] Oh let me at him.

- Hey take it easy girls, huh.

- Don't move, asshole.

- How did you know I had a gun?

- I took one look at you

the minute you came in.

No one can be that

happy to see us.

- Come on, let's go.

(Petrolino groaning)

- Oh great.

- Yeah and we're gonna

tie this one up the back.

- And if he's anything

like he says he is,

Spanish Fly is gonna want

this one for herself.

(girls laughing)

(suspenseful music)

- Okay, now get undressed.

(ominous synth music)

- So look at what we have here.

Ooh Devonshire, so

we meet face to face.

So what have you got

to say now, hmm, huh?

- It's not over

yet, Spanish Fly.

- Ha, big words

from a small mind.

(Spanish Fly laughing)

- We've got another one for you

in the playroom, Spanish Fly.

- Yeah, and I think

you'll like this one.

- Oh good, it'll give me

something to do later.

Yes, I have plans for

you three right now.

Horace, bring me

my special formula.

- Yes, boss.

(Spanish Fly laughing

and squealing)

(liquid bubbling)

- Oh, here it is, Spanish Fly

in it's pure undiluted form.

One close is fatal, it'll kill

you through your own libido.

(liquid bubbling)

Yes, I do think I'm

ready to see it work.

Who wants to die from ecstasy?

How about you, girlie?

- No thanks, maybe later.

- [Spanish Fly] Oh

shut up, just get

ready for your taste

of Spanish Fly.

(whimsical music)

- It's been nice

knowing you, Didi.

(seductive music)

(Didi breathing heavy)

(Didi groaning and yelling)

- Oh, it should be

over any minute now.

- Somebody got a cigarette?

- It didn't work,

that's impossible.

- Can I have some more please,

I'm coming off it fast.

- You made a big mistake

picking her, Spanish Fly.

Her sex drive is so high that

your drug has no effect on her.

- Now we'll see when

I increase the dosage.

(alarm blaring)

What is that?

- Sounds like a hardware store.

- All right Spanish Fly, get

ready to meet your maker.

- What is Frederick's

of Hollywood here?

(gun cocking)

- What is that?

- Meet BimboCop, the newest

addition to our force.

Go ahead Spanish

Fly, it's your move.

- Jesus, is that

thing dangerous?

- Sorry I'm late, I was

going to come in the front

but I wanted to be

less conspicuous.

- What's wrong with her?

- I'm here to get to work,

don't you still have

a job here for me?

Wait a minute, I think

I said that backwards.

I know on second

thought, why don't I just

leave and come back

in a second time.

- So Devonshire, this is what

you've threatened me with?

- She has you fooled.

- Do you think you could

come over here and sit down?

There you go, there you

go, please sit down.

(Spanish Fly singing)

(dramatic music)

Oh there we go, comfy, yes?

To think my hard earned

tax paying dollars

went to build this pile of junk.

- Spanish Fly,

don't forget what's

waiting for you in the playroom.

- Yeah and his badge says his

codename is Big Night Stick.

(girls laughing)

- Oh thank you.

Well I'll just see if he

can live up to his name.

Oh fuck, will you

get back to work.

Look this group isn't going

anywhere, come on, Jesus.

(dramatic organ music)

So, what have we got here?

- I feel naked without my badge.

- Oh baby, my girls

really do have

good taste, they

know what I like.

- What are you doing?

Stop that.

- Oh honey even you should be

able to figure that one out.

Oh come on, I can't wait any

longer, get it up, come on.

I can't wait any longer,

come on, get it up.

(girls laughing)

Big Night Stick, boy it looks

more like a little

cocktail weenie to me.

(girls laughing)

- I don't understand it,

this afternoon that robot

was in perfect

working condition.

Now it's acting

just like you two.

What would make it so

worthless all of a sudden?

- Look, someone's

altered her control belt.

(belt beeping)

- She's right, it's

been set on worthless.

- What?

- Let me see if I can fix it.

(belt beeping)

(metal creaking)

(dramatic music)

Attagirl, BimboCop.

- Get 'em.

- So then the guy says, "No,

the drink is for my duck."

(both laughing)

- Oh it's only that lame robot.

(both laughing)

(metal creaking)

Dammit, what happened?

- I don't know but that robot's

sure upset about something.

(dramatic music)

(gun cocking)

- What's the joke?

(metal creaking)

- Here's the joke, get

ready for a big bust.

(Horace groaning)

(metal creaking)

(Horace groaning)

What are you waiting for?

Got get 'em.

- Come on, get it up!

- Spanish Fly,

run, the jig is up.

(dramatic organ music)

(metal creaking)

(Spanish Fly yelling)

She's right behind us.

(both yelling)

(bodies thudding)

(sirens blaring)

- Oh, don't hurt

me, don't hurt me.

(body thudding)

- [Man] Come on, you're

blocking my radar.

- I want you to tell

your friends about me.

(grand music)

- When will you insects ever

learn that crime doesn't pay.

(metal creaking)

(radio chattering)

(sirens blaring)

(ominous music)

- Hey, somebody

help me, let me go.

(girls laughing)

(girls laughing)

Good, I'm glad you two are here.

Unchain me, all right?

- What have we here?

- It looks like a turkey

all stretched out.

- It's not funny.

- Poor Petrolino, all tied

up in a room with two babes

who can't get enough

of his hot body.

- The things you see when

you don't have a camera.

- Hey come on, just

get me down okay.

- If we let you go are

you gonna take back

your request to have us fired?

- What?

- You know I think I do

have a camera in my purse.

- [Didi] Really.

- All right, all

right, all right,

I'll take back my request.

- So now do you think that women

can be as good a cop as men?

- Yes, just get me down

off of this, all right?

(girls laughing)

Ah.

- Wait 'til the guys at

work hear about this one.

(dramatic music)

- Whoa, whoa, ah!

(upbeat music)

- Girls, today I

can stand proud.

Spanish Fly is behind

bars, the request to get

you fired has been

lifted, and we're about

to be honored at

an awards ceremony.

I wonder how long this can last?

- Ms. Devonshire, how much time

before the ceremony starts?

- About 15 minutes, why?

- I'll be right back.

- Me too.

- First she tied up

Petrolino so he was helpless,

then he couldn't

get it up and she

was really getting

upset with him.

- Really?

- Oh yeah, and you should've

seen what she looked like.

- Come on get to the good part.

- Well after he disappointed

her, Holly and I

had to come in and let him go.

And you should've seen

him, sniveling like a baby.

(all laughing)

- Petrolino, there goes

your reputation now.

(laughs)

(quirky music)

- Yeah right.

- Are you busy, sir?

- Hmm, oh no, no, not

at all, not at all,

come right in, what

can I do for you Hol?

- Well, since I was the one

who was most responsible

for capturing Spanish Fly, I

was just wondering if there

was some sort of an award being

given at today's ceremony.

- You know as a matter

of fact there is.

I'm gonna be honoring the best

new addition to the force, hmm.

- Good, I just hope

that you're fully aware

of my contribution to the case.

I mean getting an

award like this

would make me look very

good in my father's eyes.

- Oh I'm sure,

I'm sure it would.

But you know actually

Holly, you're not

the one I was thinking of

giving that award to dear.

- What?

- Well from what I

understand BimboCop

was the one that did

most of the work.

Now, BimboCop should be the one

that gets credit for

capturing Spanish Fly.

- That robot, you

can't be serious.

- I can't?

Well sure I can.

- Well try and reconsider.

When BimboCop showed

up at the club

she was the easiest

one to capture.

- Oh now, now, now, that was

merely a clever rouse, dear.

Uh, if you'll excuse me,

it's time for that ceremony.

Come on, you don't

want to miss it.

- Yeah right.

(dramatic music)

- [Lady On Phone] Your advisor.

(radio chattering)

- BimboCop, this

is gonna hurt you

a lot more than

it's gonna hurt me.

(belt beeping)

All set, see you at the awards.

(electronic crashing)

(upbeat music)

- Testing, test,

testing one, two, three.

Now, welcome and

greetings to our assembly.

I'm sure you all know

by now that Spanish Fly

and her cohorts were successfully

captured last night.

(audience clapping)

Now may I present to you,

the one most responsible

for bringing in Spanish Fly.

(audience murmuring)

Let's all give a

round of applause

to the finest new cop

on the force, BimboCop.

(audience clapping)

(meatal creaking)

- I want to thank you

all for your applause.

Capturing Spanish Fly

was my first mission

and I'm proud it went so well.

But most of all I

want to say this.

(steam blowing)

(dramatic music)

(explosion booming)

(audience screaming)

(dramatic music)

(audience murmuring)

- She's gone.

- It's all right, sir.

- Well, will I ever find another

woman who can fill her shoes?

- Well now that that's

over with, why don't we

get on with the awards ceremony.

Surely there must

be another officer

who's worthy of the award.

I mean there were several

of us on the case.

- I suppose you're right, Holly.

- I was the one that got

us into the club so easily.

- Actually I did that one.

- Girls, not now.

- And I was the one

that took charge

during the interview when

we went there to get jobs.

- Yeah but we didn't

get those jobs.

- Stop nitpicking,

Didi, it's clear

to see who deserves the award.

- Myron, what are

you doing back there?

- The access control box, I

think someone sabotaged her.

- You're sure?

- Why don't we worry

about this later?

- No, no, no, no, no,

there's some dirty work

afoot, I want to know about it.

- Just as I thought, someone's

tampered with her box.

- Hey, it wasn't me.

- Don't worry, the robot

had a built in memory.

It'll show us the last

person to sabotage her.

(dramatic music)

(box beeping)

(audience booing)

- Well, Didi I suppose

you earned this.

Come on, come on.

- Thank you sir,

but I would like

to share the honor of this award

with my partner, who's efforts

should not go unrewarded.

Because if it wasn't for her,

I wouldn't be here right now.

Let's hear it for BimboCop.

(dramatic music)

- Thank you everyone.

(upbeat music)

- Well, Ms. Devonshire,

I hope that you're proud

that one of your former

students received that award.

- Yes, I suppose Didi is the

one who deserved it the most.

- Mm-hmm.

- By the way, what happened

to the water cooler?

(dramatic music)

- John, it's Didi, I'll

be home in 10 minutes,

and I hope you're thirsty.

- And my last cell

mate, she wasn't

as pretty as you.

(laughs)

That's why I had

to strangle her.

Of course it wasn't my fault,

she kept telling me no.

- Excuse me.

Guard, I think there's

been a mistake!

Guard, can somebody

get me the warden!

- 10 p.m., lights out, ladies!

(Holly screaming)

(explosion booming)

(upbeat jazzy music)

(moaning)

(grunting)

(jazz music)

(festive carnival music)

(upbeat synth music)

(funky music)