Mike Tyson Mysteries (2014–…): Season 3, Episode 10 - A Dog's Life - full transcript
A woman's pet dog can't stand her boyfriend. Pigeon has a perverse theory on why the dog is acting like that but Marquess suspects that the dog might actually be the woman's reincarnated late husband.
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*MIKE TYSON MYSTERIES*
Season 03 Episode 10
Title: "A Dog's Life"
Hey, everybody,
you know what time it is?
Mystery time.
But it's also 11:08,
no, 11:09.
Well, it's actually
12:35, so...
Did you just take a shower?
Yeah, why?
Well, we have
a bird bath outside.
- A bird...
- you, Marquess.
I also used the toilet
and left you
a little surprise in there.
Oh, and I also ejaculated
all over your toothbrush,
so why don't you go
clean it off
in your precious bird bath?
Well, someone woke up
on the wrong side of the nest.
Yung?
We have a new mystery.
Yeah, just, uh...
Just give me one second.
What are you doing in there?
Nothing, I'm, just...
I'm almost done.
Is she masturbating?
Oh,
and I just jacked off.
Come on, come on out of there.
Ah, wake up.
Pigeon, stop.
Let's just go.
No way. I'm going in there.
- I want to watch.
- No!
Hey, need a hand?
Pigeon!
You're exercising?
You know what?
I'm glad I just jacked off.
Ugh.
Come on, team,
it's mystery time.
I'm so excited the mystery
is going to be in San Francisco.
Damn, this is going to be fun.
Fisherman's Wharf,
cable cars,
the Wailing Wall...
I love San Francisco.
Aw, man.
Hell, maybe we can get tickets
to the Sydney Opera House.
Well, Dad, don't forget we
also have to solve a mystery.
Yeah, but this is going
to be a quick one.
This lady says her dog doesn't
like her new boyfriend.
Trust me, we'll be in and out,
and even if we don't solve it
it doesn't matter,
because it's a stupid mystery.
Thanks for coming. We thought you might
think this was a stupid mystery.
Oh, there's no such thing
as a stupid mystery, sir.
Can I get anyone anything?
I'll take some Rice-A-Roni.
Oh, uh, I'm not sure
if we have that.
I'll bet you do.
It's the San Francisco treat.
Let's all look.
So, Phillip,
your girlfriend's dog
doesn't like you?
That's putting it mildly.
I can't even be
in the same room with him.
Lydia took the little bastard
out for a walk
so I could at least
talk to you in peace.
How is the dog with Lydia?
Oh, Max loves Lydia,
he follows her everywhere.
... it.
Make me some gazpacho.
This is a stupid mystery.
God damn it. See?
Max, no.
No, Max, no.
I'm going to go upstairs.
We appreciate you coming.
You know, we met dog trainers,
pet therapists, nothing works.
And Phillip's
the sweetest man in the world.
It just doesn't make any sense
why Max doesn't like him.
Do you think that
when you're not around
maybe Phillip puts weird objects
up Max's little butthole?
Oh, my God.
What? That would account
for the hostility.
I'm going to make myself
some Rice-A-Roni.
Does anyone want some?
You have to have it
while you're in San Francisco.
The pantry!
It's written
in the city charter.
I don't mean
to be insensitive,
but have you considered
finding Max another home?
I could never part with Max.
He came into my life
when I needed him the most.
You see, I was married before.
Andrew.
But he died tragically.
You best stir that, Lydia.
Oh, right.
Then this little guy showed up
on my doorstep
when I was at my lowest.
He was like
a gift from heaven.
And now I've met Phillip
and I'm finally in love again.
I just don't know what to do.
I know what you could do.
You could fluff that rice
and then maybe get started
on the main course.
I think Phillip is making
some gazpacho
so we're gonna have
plenty of sides.
You know what, Phillip?
Don't offer to make gazpacho
if you're not going to make
gazpacho, all right?
Did anyone notice
what I noticed?
Yeah, that Lydia has got a real
pair of sucking lips.
- No.
- No?
- No.
- Oh, okay.
No, that that photo of Andrew
looked an awful lot like Max.
The dog? Well, wait,
what are you saying?
I believe that Andrew
missed Lydia so much
he found a way
to be reincarnated.
She said it herself.
She said the dog was sent
from heaven.
So that would explain
why he hates
her new boyfriend.
Where the is the Mystery Mobile?
This is where we parked.
You know what, I think
this was a happy accident.
Yeah, maybe not for whoever
just got put
in that ambulance.
Because now we get
to ride in the cable car.
Ooh, feel that wind!
That's why they call it
the Windy City.
Dad, be careful.
Who's the parent here, Yung?
Ooh. Can we get
some ice cream later?
You already had dessert.
So, now what do we do?
Do we tell Lydia that her dog
is her late husband?
Not yet.
I want to be sure.
I have a friend, Brianna.
She's in my spin class,
she's a medium.
She knows all
about the afterlife
and is able to communicate
with the spirit world.
I thought you could communicate
with the spirit world.
Well, I can,
but it's hard
and... I have to, like, scrunch
my face to concentrate
and my brow lines
are getting so deep.
And then I'd have to
get fillers...
Then I get filler face.
You know what?
I'd rather just call Brianna.
Pigeon, give me your phone.
Oh, what a pretty screensaver.
What is that, an orchid?
It's Lydia's vagina.
I snagged an up-skirt
before we left.
- My God!
- Yeah, I know.
These Bay Area hippies.
They don't wear underwear,
I guess.
Okay...
- Brianna?
- It's Marquess.
Hey, girl.
Oh, whoa!
Dad!
Get out, what are
you doing in San Francisco?
I'm okay, I'm catching
up with you soon.
What! Brianna.
I thought you
broke up with him.
So, where are you?
Oh, my God.
I think we're near the Wharf!
Love it.
Cocktail hour.
See you soon.
She's here!
In your face, Yung.
Mmm, so good.
Oh, whoa!
I don't think it was very responsible
of you to drink so much.
We still have
to solve a mystery.
Oh, please.
I had two mojitos.
Oh, and we both took Ecstasy.
You are so bad!
You're bad!
Mmm-hmm.
Mmm-hmm, is that right?
Well, that's interesting.
Okay, tell me more about that.
Oh, I see, wow. Uh-huh.
Now that's a real wow.
Uh-huh. Ooh.
Okay, okay.
No, I get it, I hear you.
And I get it.
Marquess, uh,
can I talk to you
and the mystery team
privately please?
We'll wait in the kitchen.
Let us know
if you need anything.
I can go for some chicken
salad with some almonds.
But not big almonds.
Just some almond slivers.
Or maybe some
big almonds, too.
Well, Marquess is right.
This is definitely
her late husband Andrew
reincarnated as a dog.
I knew it.
I mean, I had a gut feeling
and I was right.
Hey, will you stop?
If you're gonna rub me this
hard, at least whack me off.
But there is more
to the story.
Andrew didn't just die.
He was murdered.
But there's more to the story.
He was murdered by Phillip!
No, but there's more
to the story!
No, actually...
Actually, that was it.
So that's why he came back.
To protect his wife
from a vicious murderer.
But how do we convince Lydia
that Phillip murdered Andrew?
We don't.
Andrew will tell her.
Marquess will turn him
back into a man.
You can do that, Marquess?
Uh, well... Well, I can.
But as I said to Yung,
these things require...
A great deal of effort.
Oh, well, in that case
don't do it. Asshole.
Fine, fine.
Mmm, on the count of three,
regain your human form,
one, two, three.
Okay, that should happen
in about 10 seconds.
Oh, wow!
Marquess, are you okay?
Do you need to lie down?
Drama queen.
I'm back.
Yeah, I can't find
any almonds,
do you mind pecans or...
Who are you?
Well, I was Jim Bankerd
and then I had a heart attack
and died
and I came back as your dog.
And now I guess
I'm Jim Bankerd again.
I mean that's what
I was telling her.
I thought she understood.
I've had a lot of Ecstasy.
Like, way more than
the recommended amount.
- Here you go.
- What the hell is this?
Chicken salad.
Well, I just assumed
you'd put it on a baguette
or some sourdough.
I mean, even a lettuce wrap.
You just hand me a bowl?
Who's this?
- This was our dog.
- What?
Don't "what" me,
you son of a bitch!
But if you weren't
Lydia's late husband,
why do you hate
Phillip so much?
Tell her. -I don't know
what you're talking about.
Whenever you weren't here,
this piece of garbage would put
weird things in my butthole.
Deviant piece of shit.
Matches, pens, guitar picks,
his thumbs.
And he didn't do
just stuff to me.
This guy is crazy.
I saw him ejaculate
on your toothbrush.
Well, that's not crazy.
What is wrong with you?
- Lydia...
- Get out!
I never want to see you again.
This might sound crazy,
but would you like
to have dinner with me?
I'd like that very much, Max.
I mean Jim.
Well, that was a stupid mystery.
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Synchronized by srjanapala
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Mike, do you guys
have a family dog?
No.
Why not?
Because my children believe
they are allergic to dogs.
Are they allergic to dogs?
No, they're not.
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*MIKE TYSON MYSTERIES*
Season 03 Episode 10
Title: "A Dog's Life"
Hey, everybody,
you know what time it is?
Mystery time.
But it's also 11:08,
no, 11:09.
Well, it's actually
12:35, so...
Did you just take a shower?
Yeah, why?
Well, we have
a bird bath outside.
- A bird...
- you, Marquess.
I also used the toilet
and left you
a little surprise in there.
Oh, and I also ejaculated
all over your toothbrush,
so why don't you go
clean it off
in your precious bird bath?
Well, someone woke up
on the wrong side of the nest.
Yung?
We have a new mystery.
Yeah, just, uh...
Just give me one second.
What are you doing in there?
Nothing, I'm, just...
I'm almost done.
Is she masturbating?
Oh,
and I just jacked off.
Come on, come on out of there.
Ah, wake up.
Pigeon, stop.
Let's just go.
No way. I'm going in there.
- I want to watch.
- No!
Hey, need a hand?
Pigeon!
You're exercising?
You know what?
I'm glad I just jacked off.
Ugh.
Come on, team,
it's mystery time.
I'm so excited the mystery
is going to be in San Francisco.
Damn, this is going to be fun.
Fisherman's Wharf,
cable cars,
the Wailing Wall...
I love San Francisco.
Aw, man.
Hell, maybe we can get tickets
to the Sydney Opera House.
Well, Dad, don't forget we
also have to solve a mystery.
Yeah, but this is going
to be a quick one.
This lady says her dog doesn't
like her new boyfriend.
Trust me, we'll be in and out,
and even if we don't solve it
it doesn't matter,
because it's a stupid mystery.
Thanks for coming. We thought you might
think this was a stupid mystery.
Oh, there's no such thing
as a stupid mystery, sir.
Can I get anyone anything?
I'll take some Rice-A-Roni.
Oh, uh, I'm not sure
if we have that.
I'll bet you do.
It's the San Francisco treat.
Let's all look.
So, Phillip,
your girlfriend's dog
doesn't like you?
That's putting it mildly.
I can't even be
in the same room with him.
Lydia took the little bastard
out for a walk
so I could at least
talk to you in peace.
How is the dog with Lydia?
Oh, Max loves Lydia,
he follows her everywhere.
... it.
Make me some gazpacho.
This is a stupid mystery.
God damn it. See?
Max, no.
No, Max, no.
I'm going to go upstairs.
We appreciate you coming.
You know, we met dog trainers,
pet therapists, nothing works.
And Phillip's
the sweetest man in the world.
It just doesn't make any sense
why Max doesn't like him.
Do you think that
when you're not around
maybe Phillip puts weird objects
up Max's little butthole?
Oh, my God.
What? That would account
for the hostility.
I'm going to make myself
some Rice-A-Roni.
Does anyone want some?
You have to have it
while you're in San Francisco.
The pantry!
It's written
in the city charter.
I don't mean
to be insensitive,
but have you considered
finding Max another home?
I could never part with Max.
He came into my life
when I needed him the most.
You see, I was married before.
Andrew.
But he died tragically.
You best stir that, Lydia.
Oh, right.
Then this little guy showed up
on my doorstep
when I was at my lowest.
He was like
a gift from heaven.
And now I've met Phillip
and I'm finally in love again.
I just don't know what to do.
I know what you could do.
You could fluff that rice
and then maybe get started
on the main course.
I think Phillip is making
some gazpacho
so we're gonna have
plenty of sides.
You know what, Phillip?
Don't offer to make gazpacho
if you're not going to make
gazpacho, all right?
Did anyone notice
what I noticed?
Yeah, that Lydia has got a real
pair of sucking lips.
- No.
- No?
- No.
- Oh, okay.
No, that that photo of Andrew
looked an awful lot like Max.
The dog? Well, wait,
what are you saying?
I believe that Andrew
missed Lydia so much
he found a way
to be reincarnated.
She said it herself.
She said the dog was sent
from heaven.
So that would explain
why he hates
her new boyfriend.
Where the is the Mystery Mobile?
This is where we parked.
You know what, I think
this was a happy accident.
Yeah, maybe not for whoever
just got put
in that ambulance.
Because now we get
to ride in the cable car.
Ooh, feel that wind!
That's why they call it
the Windy City.
Dad, be careful.
Who's the parent here, Yung?
Ooh. Can we get
some ice cream later?
You already had dessert.
So, now what do we do?
Do we tell Lydia that her dog
is her late husband?
Not yet.
I want to be sure.
I have a friend, Brianna.
She's in my spin class,
she's a medium.
She knows all
about the afterlife
and is able to communicate
with the spirit world.
I thought you could communicate
with the spirit world.
Well, I can,
but it's hard
and... I have to, like, scrunch
my face to concentrate
and my brow lines
are getting so deep.
And then I'd have to
get fillers...
Then I get filler face.
You know what?
I'd rather just call Brianna.
Pigeon, give me your phone.
Oh, what a pretty screensaver.
What is that, an orchid?
It's Lydia's vagina.
I snagged an up-skirt
before we left.
- My God!
- Yeah, I know.
These Bay Area hippies.
They don't wear underwear,
I guess.
Okay...
- Brianna?
- It's Marquess.
Hey, girl.
Oh, whoa!
Dad!
Get out, what are
you doing in San Francisco?
I'm okay, I'm catching
up with you soon.
What! Brianna.
I thought you
broke up with him.
So, where are you?
Oh, my God.
I think we're near the Wharf!
Love it.
Cocktail hour.
See you soon.
She's here!
In your face, Yung.
Mmm, so good.
Oh, whoa!
I don't think it was very responsible
of you to drink so much.
We still have
to solve a mystery.
Oh, please.
I had two mojitos.
Oh, and we both took Ecstasy.
You are so bad!
You're bad!
Mmm-hmm.
Mmm-hmm, is that right?
Well, that's interesting.
Okay, tell me more about that.
Oh, I see, wow. Uh-huh.
Now that's a real wow.
Uh-huh. Ooh.
Okay, okay.
No, I get it, I hear you.
And I get it.
Marquess, uh,
can I talk to you
and the mystery team
privately please?
We'll wait in the kitchen.
Let us know
if you need anything.
I can go for some chicken
salad with some almonds.
But not big almonds.
Just some almond slivers.
Or maybe some
big almonds, too.
Well, Marquess is right.
This is definitely
her late husband Andrew
reincarnated as a dog.
I knew it.
I mean, I had a gut feeling
and I was right.
Hey, will you stop?
If you're gonna rub me this
hard, at least whack me off.
But there is more
to the story.
Andrew didn't just die.
He was murdered.
But there's more to the story.
He was murdered by Phillip!
No, but there's more
to the story!
No, actually...
Actually, that was it.
So that's why he came back.
To protect his wife
from a vicious murderer.
But how do we convince Lydia
that Phillip murdered Andrew?
We don't.
Andrew will tell her.
Marquess will turn him
back into a man.
You can do that, Marquess?
Uh, well... Well, I can.
But as I said to Yung,
these things require...
A great deal of effort.
Oh, well, in that case
don't do it. Asshole.
Fine, fine.
Mmm, on the count of three,
regain your human form,
one, two, three.
Okay, that should happen
in about 10 seconds.
Oh, wow!
Marquess, are you okay?
Do you need to lie down?
Drama queen.
I'm back.
Yeah, I can't find
any almonds,
do you mind pecans or...
Who are you?
Well, I was Jim Bankerd
and then I had a heart attack
and died
and I came back as your dog.
And now I guess
I'm Jim Bankerd again.
I mean that's what
I was telling her.
I thought she understood.
I've had a lot of Ecstasy.
Like, way more than
the recommended amount.
- Here you go.
- What the hell is this?
Chicken salad.
Well, I just assumed
you'd put it on a baguette
or some sourdough.
I mean, even a lettuce wrap.
You just hand me a bowl?
Who's this?
- This was our dog.
- What?
Don't "what" me,
you son of a bitch!
But if you weren't
Lydia's late husband,
why do you hate
Phillip so much?
Tell her. -I don't know
what you're talking about.
Whenever you weren't here,
this piece of garbage would put
weird things in my butthole.
Deviant piece of shit.
Matches, pens, guitar picks,
his thumbs.
And he didn't do
just stuff to me.
This guy is crazy.
I saw him ejaculate
on your toothbrush.
Well, that's not crazy.
What is wrong with you?
- Lydia...
- Get out!
I never want to see you again.
This might sound crazy,
but would you like
to have dinner with me?
I'd like that very much, Max.
I mean Jim.
Well, that was a stupid mystery.
♪♪
Synchronized by srjanapala
♪♪
♪♪
Mike, do you guys
have a family dog?
No.
Why not?
Because my children believe
they are allergic to dogs.
Are they allergic to dogs?
No, they're not.