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« Reply #34 on: Wednesday, February 8, 2012, 17:36:36 » |
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There was a time,
a time before cable,
when the local anchorman
reigned supreme,
when people believed everything they heard on TV. This was an age when only men were allowed to read the news. And in San Diego, one anchorman was more man than the rest. His name was Ron Burgundy. He was like a god walking amongst mere mortals. He had a voice that could make a wolverine purr, and suits so fine they made Sinatra look like a hobo. In other words, Ron Burgundy was the balls. Mmm. I look good. I mean, really good. Hey, everyone! Come and see how good I look! Mm, ehh, mm. Ribs. I had ribs for lunch.
That's why I'm doing this.
How now brown cow.
How now brown cow.
How now brown cow.
How are you?
You look awfully nice tonight. Hmm?
Maybe don't wear
a bra next time.
No, I was talking to you.
No, not her.
I don't know her name.
What is it?
Lanolin?
La-lanolin?
Like sheep's wool?
Unique New York.
Unique New York.
Mm, I love Scotch.
I love Scotch.
Scotchy, Scotch, Scotch.
Here it goes down.
Down into my belly.
Mm-mm-mm.
The arsonist
has oddly shaped feet.
How much time?
? seconds?
- You are on.
- I'm on right now?
I don't believe you.
Ron!
Oh, come on. Audrey.
I look like hell.
I got bags under my eyes.
What's that?
If you were a man,
I'd punch you right
in the mouth.
That's bush.
Bush league.
The human torch was denied
a bank loan.
You hear me?
Audrey, look at me!
I'm sorry.
All right?
I'm sorry.
Ha ha!
Ha ha ha ho!
Ha ha ho.
Ha oh!
All right, we're on.
Ready, Phil.
We're on in five, four...
When the clock struck :
it meant one thing
for Ron Burgundy
and his news team:
Go time.
Channel News,
Channel News,
with five-time
Emmy award-winning anchor
Ron Burgundy.
Champ Kind, sports.
Ooh! Hoo-hoo!
Brick Tamland, weather.
And your reporter in the field,
Brian Fantana.
It's Channel News
at :.
Good evening.
I'm Ron Burgundy,
and this is what's happening
in your world tonight.
A La Jolla man clings to life
at a university hospital
after being viciously attacked
by a pack of wild dogs
in an abandoned pool.
Hey, everybody! Shut the hell up!
Ron Burgundy's on!
Authorities are still
uncertain as to why the man
- was loitering...
- Ron Burgundy.
Oh, my gosh!
She said her first words!
Right now it's *
in our fair city,
and compare that to *
in the upper Northwest
and *
in the Middle East.
Off the coast
of Tampa Bay yesterday,
one lucky cameraman
happened to catch
an unusual
aquatic daredevil.
What you're about to see
is a Channel News exclusive.
His name is
Nutty the Squirrel,
and he's three years old.
How 'bout that?
That squirrel
can water-ski.
- Man, that's hilarious.
- Yeah, that's good.
For all of us here
at News Center
I'm Ron Burgundy.
You stay classy,
San Diego.
You stay classy, San Diego.
Listen up.
The ratings just came in for last month.
We are number one.
We just grabbed every key demographic.
- Super-duper, gang!
- Yeah! Yeah!
Super-duper!
That's nice!
Way to go!
Neat-o, gang.
- Yes!
- Boy, Ed.
That is good news.
I gotta be honest.
- Congrats, congrats.
- That is good news!
- All right!
- Stick around.
Make sure these guys
don't party too much.
- They don't really ever listen to me.
- Just get it done.
Ladies and gentlemen,
can I please have your attention?
Ladies and gentlemen,
can I please have your attention?
I've just been handed
an urgent
and horrifying news story.
I need all of you
to stop what you're doing
and listen.
Cannonball!
Yes, these fellas were a real news team.
Burgundy, of course,
was the foundation, the rock.
But each member brought their own
special something to the equation.
People call me
the Bri-man.
I'm the stylish one
of the group.
I know what
you're asking yourself,
and the answer is yes,
I have a nickname for my penis.
It's called the Octagon.
But I also nicknamed
my testes.
My left one
is James Westfall,
and my right one is
Dr. Kenneth Noisewater.
You ladies play your cards right,
you might get to meet the whole gang.
Bang, boom, they were
showing lasers
every Friday night.
Champ here.
I'm all about havin' fun.
You know, get a couple
of cocktails in me,
start a fire
in someone's kitchen.
Maybe go to SeaWorld,
take my pants off.
Anyway, I've become
kind of famous
for my signature catchphrase,
"Whammy!"
As in, "Gene Tenace
at the plate...
and whammy!"
Whammy!
I'm Brick Tamland.
People seem to like me
because I am polite
and I'm rarely late.
I like to eat ice cream,
and I really enjoy
a nice pair of slacks.
Years later,
a doctor will tell me
that I have an IQ of
and am what some people call
"mentally retarded."
Hello!
- Whoo! Marco!
- Polo!
- Brian.
- You having a good time?
- I'm having a great time.
- That makes two of us.
You've gotta meet this girl.
She used to be a Charger cheerleader,
but she broke her pelvis.
Sherri,
meet Ron Burgundy.
- Hey, Ron.
- Hello.
- I've got a big story for you.
- Mm-hmm.
And it's right here.
Well, hello.
You pointed to your boobies.
Oh, my God, you did!
- Ron Burgundy?
- Yes?
I have had a crush on you
since I was a little girl.
Let's go somewhere.
I'm telling you, it don't
get no better than this.
We've been coming
to the same party for years,
and in no way
is that depressing.
Ahh.
By the beard of Zeus!
Excuse me.
Ron, where you going?
What, are you crazy? Ron!
If you're coming down the baseline,
you gotta take home plate from me!
So there I go,
head first, boom!
I've lost her.
Ohh.
Hello.
Hello.
Hope I'm not disturbing
you, but, uh,
I saw you from across
the party, and, uh,
I don't usually do this, but I felt
compelled to tell you something.
You have...
an absolutely
breathtaking...
heinie.
I mean, that thing is good.
I want to be friends with it.
Well, you certainly know
how to compliment a woman.
Now, if you'll excuse me.
Do you know who I am?
No, I can't say that I do.
I don't know how to put this,
but I'm kind of a big deal.
Really?
People know me.
I've very happy for you.
I'm very important.
I have...
many leather-bound books,
and my apartment
smells of rich mahogany.
I... I'm friends
with Merlin Olsen, too.
He comes over on occasion.
That's stupid.
No, no, that's...
very exciting.
Listen, can I...
can I start over again?
Sure.
I wanna say something.
I'm gonna put it out there.
If you like it,
you can take it.
If you don't,
send it right back.
Mm-hmm.
I wanna be on you.
Wait. Wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait.
I...
I wanna be on you.
Yoo-hoo!
Baxter!
Papa's home.
There he is.
There's my little man.
You're okay?
Of course I met
a lady tonight.
This one was different.
I have to be honest.
Quite different.
What...
I'm lonely?
I'm not lonely!
I'm beloved by everyone
in San Diego.
Wow.
You know how to cut
to the core of me, Baxter.
You're so wise.
You're like
a miniature Buddha
covered in hair.
Come again?
You know I don't speak Spanish.
In English, please.
Huh?
You pooped in the refrigerator?
And you ate a whole wheel of cheese?
How'd you do that?
I'm not even mad.
That's amazing.
I forgive you.
What do you say we get you
in your pj's and hit the hay?
Bedtime. Okay, come on.
Let's go. Come on.
Oh, that was one
crazy party.
I am hung over.
Tell me about it.
I woke up this morning
and I shit a squirrel.
I mean it.
Literally.
Hell of it is,
damn thing's still alive.
So I got this
shit-covered squirrel
down there in the office.
Don't know what to name it.
I'm sorry, Champ.
I think I ate
your chocolate squirrel.
All right, guys.
Let's focus up.
Morning, everyone.
Here are the stories
we're going to be chasing today.
It looks like Ling Wong,
the rare panda
at the San Diego Zoo, is pregnant.
This is a big one.
This could be the big
story of the summer.
Network is gonna be wanting
plenty of coverage.
And speaking of network,
word on the street is
they're looking
for a new anchor.
- So, Ron...
- Huh? Network?
Are they here?
A lot of you have been hearing
the affiliates complaining
about a lack of diversity
on the news team.
What in the hell's diversity?
Well, I could be wrong,
but I believe diversity
is an old, old wooden ship
that was used
during the Civil War era.
I would be surprised
if the affiliates were concerned
about the lack
of an old wooden ship,
Burgundy!
Today we spell redemption
R-O-N.
Burgundy!
Burgundy!
Ron, you're my hero!
Ron, I think you've got
a story to report.
Are you sure, Ed?
Do it.
It's the story
you were born to tell.
San Diego's waiting.
Go get 'em.
Make way!
Ron Burgundy's about
to report on pandas!
Count me down.
Three.
You're live, Mr. Burgundy.
This is Ron Burgundy,
proudly reporting once again
for Channel News.
Today's story is one
of the more remarkable things
ever to happen
to San Diago
or even the world.
But in order
to properly retell it,
I'm going to need
some help
from my co-anchor,
Miss Veronica Corningstone.
- High-pressure system...
- No, no, no, no, Brick.
- High-pressure system...
- Go stand over there.
Oh, Ron.
Ron, there are literally
thousands of men
that I should
be with instead,
Yes, redemption
was sweet for Ron Burgundy.
Yes!
Ron!
- As for the news team:
- Stop it! Ron!
Champ Kind went on to become
a commentator for the NFL,
but was later fired
after being accused
of sexual harassment
by Terry Bradshaw.
Excuse me.
Is that Sex Panther
you're wearing?
Brian Fantana went on
to have great success
as the host of the hit
reality TV show
"Intercourse Island"
on the Fox Network.
Anyone seen Brick?
- Brick?
- Don't! That tickles!
No, that tickles me!
Come on!
Brick Tamland
is married with children
and is one of the top
political advisors
to the Bush White House.
I'm gonna get you!
I'm gonna get you!
And Ron and Veronica
didn't stay in San Diego long.
I chose them
as my replacement,
and they became the first
mixed-gender network news team,
and they're still
doing it today.
From all of us here
at the World News Center,
I'm Veronica Corningstone.
And I'm Ron Burgundy.
You stay classy, planet Earth.
Oh!
Great Odin's raven!
Oh!
By the hammer of Thor!
Oh!
Saint Damien's beard!
Sweet grandmother's spatula!
Oh! Hot pot of coffee!
Uncle Jonathan's
corncob pipe!
I'm gonna shoot you with a BB gun
when you're not looking.
In the back of the head.
I'm sorry.
You're not very bright.
You know that, right?
You're actually
quite a dullard.
Everyone here knows it.
If I'm a dullard,
you're the, uh, the dull...
Oh! Can't think of
anything to say, can you?
Yes, I can. I can think
of a lot of things to say.
Like, you're a dirty bitch.
Well, Ron, I'm gonna
put poison...
Oh, my God!
I drank a lava lamp.
It wasn't lava.
I ate a whole bunch
of fiberglass insulation.
It wasn't cotton candy
like that guy said.
My stomach's itchy.
I pooped a hammer.
I pooped
a tape recorder.
I pooped
a Cornish game hen.
Uh...
Nope.
You do not take
a tone with me,
'cause I will give you a rap right
on the Jack Johnson!
- Okay.
- Yes.
Now this
is happenin'.
What are
you doing?
- Hah!
- What are you doing?
What are you...
Action.
We'll go back to doing
what I do best...
I guess we'll go back to doing
what I do best, show off.
When do we
get started?
When do we get started?
- That's my line.
- When do we get started?
You say,
"Whenever you like."
Whenever you like.
Keep it rollin'.
This is good stuff.
...an area bank
in a daring...
Probably not the same one.
Probably not the same guy.
Brick, before I let you go,
are you still having your celebrity
golf tournament this summer?
No, too many people
died last year.
So we're not gonna do...
Sorry. Sorry.
They named it
San Diego.
Which in German means,
"a whale's vagina."
This is the most
ridiculous thing ever.
Way to handle him.
That was nice.
It sure is good
to be number one.
It sure beats the hell
out of number two.
We are laughing!
And we are
very good friends.
Good buddies sharing
a special moment.
Don't say anything, Ron.
Just let it happen.
We're laughing,
enjoying our friendship.
And someday we'll look back
on this with much fondness.
Yeah.
Yeah.
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