Drunk History (2013–…): Season 3, Episode 11 - Episode #3.11 - full transcript

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Alexander Graham Bell
is like, Oh, [bleep],

invent the telephone?
Yes, please.

Hold on, hold on.

Ah, it's in my mouth!

She says... I just made this [bleep]
out of some handkerchiefs.

All the girls go crazy.

My boobles are free to roam!

People came to Edison. They're like,
Hey, look what we can do.

We can project images on a screen.



He's like,
Wow. That's amazing.

I can't believe I invented that.

That's a great idea.

Let me get to...
today we're gonna learn

- about inventions.
- Okay.

All right, ready?

Wait! Wait! I'll be there.
Just wait one second.

Wait, you [bleep]ing prick!

This week's episode is
about great inventions.

- Bidet.
- The bidet was invented in 19...

It doesn't matter when it's invented,
it's to clean bowls.

Ah, it's in my mouth!

Welcome to "Drunk History."
I'm J.D. Ryznar.

Today we're gonna tell a story
about the invention of the telephone.



Our story starts in the 1870s

with a telegraph
corporation Western Union.

And Western Union was trying to go like,

All right, the telegraph is fine,
but, like, what's next?

So, they're like,

We're looking for somebody
to, like, invent a way

to, like, talk your voice
over a wire to some other dude.

It's a wonderful thing
where you call people's homes

and... it's a telephone!

Now, there's a dude
whose name is Elisha...

pronounced Elijah.
Elisha Gray sold telegraph parts.

He's like, I invent
little telegraph things.

Eh, I'm a cute little inventor.
I'm Elisha Gray.

So Western Union is like,
Elisha Gray, invent the telephone.

Elisha Gray's like, Great.

But then Western Union goes
to the public and is like,

Hey, everybody... everybody in
the world who invents things,

try to invent the telephone
and we'll buy it from you.

So this inventor Alexander
Graham Bell is like,

Oh, [bleep], invent the telephone?
Yes, please.

We're doing good.
We're really drunk.

So Alexander Graham Bell gets to work
trying to invent the telephone.

He's having a hard time.
He can't figure it out.

Like murp, murp.
It's kinda me talking,

but I sound like a robot.

Alexander Graham
Bell's lawyers are like,

This is a [bleep] telephone.

You're not doing a good job
at all, Alexander Graham Bell.

And so his lawyer goes
to the patent clerk

at the U.S. Patent Office.
Zenas Fisk Wilber.

It's a weird, old name.

Zenas rhymes with penis.
That's how I remember it.

Zenas.
"Zenas."

The guy had all sorts of problems.
He was a drunker, like,

I'm poor and I'm drunk and
I'm depressed, [bleep] it.

Graham Bell's lawyer said
Listen, you owe us money...

If anybody submits a
telephone patent, let me know.

Meanwhile, Elisha Gray is,
like, having the same problems

Alexander Graham Bell was having,

he was like Merp, merp, merp.
I'm talking on the phone.

How can I make this electric current
be smoother on the other end?

What if I put a little
water in the doodad?

The water vibrates at
more subtler tones and that

goes through the wire and
it's clear as silk. Bonanza!

He goes to the Patent Office
and he files a patent.

I know how to make the telephone,
and this is how I'm gonna do it.

So sure enough,
Zenas Fisk Wilber at the Patent Office

calls Alexander Graham Bell's lawyers.

Not on the telephone,
'cause it's not invented yet,

on a telegraph or something.
He's just like

Hey. Boop boop boop.
Beep beep.

Somebody just submitted the
patent for the telephone.

Boop boop boop.

Alexander Graham Bell goes to
the Patent Office and goes...

What's up, Zenas Fisk Wilber?

Um, okay...

- Jeez.
- Sorry about that.

- And then he swallowed it.
- Of course I swallow.

What do you want me to do?
Spit it on the floor?

Maybe you can give me, uh...

a little something something
about what's going on

with this other guy
who filed a patent, huh?

He's like,
Well, all right, here it is.

Here's the drawing of, uh...
how he's gonna invent the telephone.

Alexander Graham Bell copies down
Gray's design and turns it in.

Meanwhile, Elisha Gray
all of a sudden he hears,

Hey, everybody in America,

Alexander Graham Bell just
invented the telephone.

He's like What? I...
I filed a patent for the telephone!

How could he do that?
This is... I know...

I made this telephone.
This is my thing.

There's a "disputement."

Everybody's like, who did it first?
Who... Who was first?

And guess who the Patent
Office put in charge

of the investigation?
Zenas Fisk Wilber himself.

And so Alexander Graham
Bell's lawyers were like,

Listen, let's fricken... just let
Alexander Graham Bell's

patent come first.
Like, what's up?

So he's like, Guess what?

Alexander Graham Bell,
you invented the telephone!

- You win!
- Whoo-hoo!

Alexander Graham Bell goes off

and builds the first telephone
off of Gray's plans.

Meanwhile, Elisha Gray is
busy fighting it in court.

I invented the telephone.
It was me!

This is... This is garbage.
He copied me.

And even though he
got Ze... Zenas Wilber

to testify in court, like,
Listen, I took a bunch of money

from Bell's lawyer so he
could invent the telephone

and that's the truth.

Still... Alexander Graham Bell
is so well-known at this point

that the Supreme Court's like,
Alexander Graham Bell wins

and he's the inventor
of the telephone forever.

Well, good work.

Elisha Gray is like,
Oh, God,

I guess I didn't invent telephones.
I did, but, like, I lose.

Anyway, what's his name, um...

I don't remember his name.
Ugh. What's his name?

What's the other guy's na... Wilber!

No. Walt Disney?
No. Telephone.

Meanwhile, Alexander Graham Bell

went on to make 1800s
equivalent of billions

off the telephone and then was like,

I made the Bell Company.

I don't... I don't care.

I don't... I don't gi...
I don't even like telephones.

I don't even want one in my office.

That's what a [bleep] snob
Alexander Graham Bell was.

Meanwhile, who uses the
Alexander Graham Bell

telephone anymore?

Nobody!
Except old people...

and poor people.

All right, let's go.
Let's learn.

Shh. Are you ready?

- I'm...
- Don't!

- Well, I'm...
- Shh!

- Am I allowed to answer if I'm ready?
- No, you just shush it.

Hello, everyone.
My name is Paget Brewster.

No, not everyone.

- Just hello.
- Hello.

My name is Paget Brewster
and I'm talking to you...

- And today.
- Oh, my God.

You guys ready?

Are you all done?

Shut your mouth!
You ready?

I'll [bleep]ing do it, but shush it.

Hello, eve...

Hello. My name is Paget Brewster

and today we're talking
about Mary Phelps Jacob,

the inventor of the bra.

In 1910 women were cinched in

to tiny corsets all the time,

but then there is
a 19-year-old girl...

Mary Phelps Jacob,

setting up to go to a debutante ball,
and she is like,

Uh, I got this beautiful silk dress

and I have to put this
dumb piece of [bleep] on.

Stupid corset with whale bone inserts.

Ugh, it's so goddamn dumb.

All right, I'm... I'm... I'm...
I'm out. I'm out.

I can't take this. Marie!
Her maid.

Marie! Get me two
handkerchiefs, some silk cording,

ribbons, and a sewing kit.

She sews together
two handkerchiefs onto herself

and goes to a ball.

All the girls are like,
What is going on with you, girl?

You look better than
you have ever looked.

And she says,
Yeah, I just made this [bleep]

out of some handkerchiefs.

The girls go crazy!

And she's like
My boobles are free to roam.

- And they all say
- I want one.

- I want one.
- I want one.

All right, whatever,
I'll make you some.

I'll make you my new thing, whatever,

with some handkerchiefs.

Then she gets a letter in the mail

from someone she's never met saying,

"Hey, I'll give you
a dollar to make me a bra."

And then she realizes,
Oh, this could be a business.

So she goes to the Patent Office

and she said,
Hey, I've made this thing.

It's a brassiere.

The Patent Office guy was like,

Everyone's had boobs
for goddamn forever.

I understand that you
think you made something,

but you [bleep]ing didn't.

And she said No, I did.

The last piece of [bleep]
patent flattens your tits

into nothing but one boob.
Do you want one boob?

And he's like,
I don't... I can't even...

I don't even know if I can answer this.

No, you want two [bleep]ing boobs.

They separate and lift.

Give me the patent for
the backless brassiere.

And he says, Yeah, okay, all right.

I've never seen that.
I will give you a patent.

Slam. He gives her a patent.

Oh, God. I'm...
I'm not gonna throw up, but I am...

I'm pretty...
Gonzo bonzo.

So she opens the Fashion
Form Brassiere Company.

Meanwhile, she marries
this guy Harry Crosby

and Harry says, Hey, babe,

because you're gonna be my wife Crosby,

I feel like you should have a "C" name.
And so it's like C. Crosby.

I would really like it if you change
your name to Clitoris.

It's [bleep]ing true.

And she says
Na... What? No.

I'm not gonna change
my name to Clitoris.

And he's like
No, it's with a "Y".

Still, I'm sorry. I love you, man,

honey, but... not even with a "Y"

will I name myself Clitoris.

- What about Caresse?
- That's better than Clitoris.

Certainly.

He says to her Hey, Caresse...

Car... she's now Caresse.

You're kinda bored with the bra
business and it's not taking off.

I'm kinda rich.
Why don't you just let it go?

She says All right, fine.

She sells her patent
to the Warner Brothers Corset Company

for $1,500.
She's like I'm out. I'm good.

Had fun.

So, wait. I have to fast-forward.

- I also have to pee.
- Which one you done do first?

- No, I have to pee.
- Okay, well, then pee.

I'm gonna.

In 1929 the bra took hold.
Everyone bought bras.

The corset was dead.

The Warner Brothers Corset Company
makes $15 million

off of her patent alone.

- That's a lot of titties.
- I...

Here's the thing about

Mary Phelps Jacob.
She never give a [bleep].

She was like Oh, okay.
I sold the patent.

Not gonna dwell on it.
I'm gonna open a publishing company

that publishes every
modern writer known to man.

Hemingway, James Joyce,

Henry Miller, Edgar Allen Poe,
uh... uh... there's so many more.

Someone look it up on an iPhone.
You'll see.

Then was writing pornography
for money!

And she was great at it.

And at the end of her life,
someone asked her about, like,

Hey, uh, you invented something.

And she said Yeah, yeah.

My invention...
it wouldn't take the place

in history of something
like the steamboat,

but, yeah... I invented the bra.

The bra is kind of a big [bleep]ing deal.

No one gives a [bleep]
about a steamboat.

Do you know anyone
who doesn't have a bra?

- I do love bras.
- I can see.

- You have lots of...
- More than steamboats.

Sorry, bras.

- I'm allergic.
- You're allergic?

I'm allergic to bras.
I didn't want to tell you.

Both: Stay tuned for more
"Drunk History."

- Bras!
- Ow!

Have you ever heard that Edison

- made the movie camera?
- I knew that.

- Yeah.
- But it was one of those things

where you got all of these other people

that are never gonna
get any credit for it.

I guess you could call
him the first patent troll.

- Yeah. Yeah.
- You know?

- That kinda thing.
- Yeah. And I always say,

every invention that comes
out now, is just one more

step to making you be all
right if you lost your legs.

- To great inventors.
- To great inventors.

What are we drinking?

- Vodka.
- There's a moth.

- There's so many...
- I wasn't swatting at you.

No, I know, I have
a moth infestation.

- I see that.
- It's terrible. I got to get a [bleep]ing...

- Classic...
- It's the worst!

There's a... I don't
want to kill him, though.

- Why?
- 'Cause they deserve to live.

There happen to be in the cave

of a super-advanced monkey species

that wants nothing
more than to kill them

just because they don't fit in.
To inventors.

Thank God for you.

Let's do this, man.
I feel so drunk.

Good day.
My name is Duncan Trussell...

and today we're gonna talk about Edison.

This story starts in New Jersey
with Thomas Edison.

One of the great inventors of the time.

Known as "The Wizard of Menlo Park."

He would get poor geniuses,
gather them together,

and he's like
Just make stuff for me.

If it's good I'm gonna
say it's mine. Whatever.

You're gonna make money, so just do it.

An inventor by the name of Muybridge

came to New Jersey, shows
this incredible device.

He managed to take a bunch of pictures

of a horse running and
spin them on a cylinder

in a way that gave it animation.

And Edison's like
You know, great.

A hor... a horse... running.

Cool invention or whatever. Bye.

And then he's like We
gotta [bleep]ing figure this

[bleep] out because people are
gonna wanna watch this stuff.

We gotta start working
on this [bleep]...

right [bleep]ing now!

And then in 1893 Edison is like

I figured out how to do it, guys!

I can... I can photograph

and make a movie.
We can make movies now.

I came up with the very
first camera, the Kinetograph

and I figured out a way
to look at the strings

of moving pictures... a Kinetoscope,

and it's all my idea. My idea!

He has people...
I'm too drunk.

Why would I take another drink?

So Edison needed content
for his Kinetoscopes

and everything he was
putting out was [bleep].

He's like Let's get
[bleep]ing cats boxing, man,

and then vaudeville scenes,
people chasing each other.

Let's film a blacksmith's shop.

Everyone's gonna wanna see that.

Right, guys? Right? Right!
And they filmed it.

People were into it, man.
Freaking out.

Everyone's like Have you been
to the Kinetoscope parlor?

Oh, you've got to go.
It's incredible!

So people came to Edison, they're like

Hey, look what we can do.
We can project images on the screen.

He's like Wow. That's amazing.
I can't believe I invented that.

That's incredible.
I am so [bleep]ing smart!

Let's patent this [bleep].

Movies take off. People love it.

They went to these places
called nickelodeons.

For a nickel you're in a Greek theatre.
Come on in!

People would sit in
those theatres and be like

This is awesome.

So then Edison creates an industry town

and everyone comes to Fort Lee
to start making movies

and Edison squeezes all of them.

He was like Join me in
what we're gonna call

The Edison Trust
and all of you assholes

can join together with me and
we're gonna make it so that

no other mother[bleep]ers
make movies except us.

Got it?
Write it down in your notebook.

And everyone's like Great, let's do it.

I don't want you to sue
me, so I'll just agree

to whatever you say
because you're super-rich

- and I just wanna make art. So, great.
- Sounds good.

They created a monopoly
on all filmmaking.

There was a... a fellow by
the name of Carl Laemmle.

He went to one of
Edison's [bleep] shows.

He's like That is so bad.

People are paying a nickel
to watch this [bleep]?

Why don't we try to make our own movies?

And so Carl Laemmle
starts making movies.

He creates his own
theatre and Edison's like

No. No.
I'm sorry, you... what are you doing?

You're not allowed to... make movies.

And you're definitely
not allowed to show movies

on my [bleep]ing
equipment without paying me

a [bleep]ing licensing fee.
How dare you?

He sues Laemmle 284 times.

Laemmle's number one dream,

I just wanna one day make enough money

to take my family on
a vacation in Europe.

And Edison is like

I'm gonna squash you
like a [bleep]ing bug.

I'm The Wizard of Menlo Park!

Take your [bleep]ing family
on a vacation up my ass!

Oh, God, he was just...

he was just eating a turd in the yard.

Elon Musk, he's doing the
opposite of what Edison did.

He's giving away his patents

and it's no accident
that Elon Musk's company

is named after the guy that Edison f...

metaphorically mouth [bleep]ed.

Edison was a bastard!
Imagine 284 law sues, man.

But Leammle was like [bleep] you!

I'm gonna keep making these movies.

And Edison, faced with true opposition,

started sending thugs to
Leammle's movie theatres.

People were just sitting
and enjoying movies

and all of a sudden
Edison thugs would come

crashing through the door and be like

[bleep] off! No one's
watching this [bleep]!

This is not an Edison film!

They would go to the productions,
beat up the [bleep]ing actors,

but Laemmle didn't back down.

There's three guys
who kept making movies.

Laemmle, Fox, and Zukor,
and finally they realized,

What the [bleep] are
we doing in New Jersey?

We're shooting films in New Jersey

and on a daily basis
getting sued and beaten up.

Let's get the [bleep] outta New Jersey.

How about we go to
[bleep]ing Los Angeles

where it's sunny all the time

and you don't get your
ass kicked by a dick.

That's...
That makes great sense.

That's a great idea.

They headed to L.A.
and those three heroes

created Universal Studios,

Fox, and Paramount.

The United States government
recognized that the

Edison Trust was a monopoly
and they broke it up.

Uh, sorry, Edison,
you can't have control

over all film being made in the world.

If we let you have your way,
then people would be looking at

cats boxing until the
planet blew up, you [bleep].

You're trying to ruin your species,
and you don't even realize it,

you greedy, reptilian [bleep] bag.

Still people are gonna
think you're great, though.

No one's gonna know, so...
congratulations, demon.

I'm not saying inventors
don't... don't deserve to be

rewarded for their inventions,
but instead of suing people,

you work with them and
then the end result of that

is the entire planet wakes up,

we experience what's
called the singularity,

everybody gets dissolved by nanobots,

and we travel through the universe
as infinite beings of love.