Scenes with Cleveland Brown 70
[Cleveland is holding a flashlight close to his face, telling Rallo a ghost story
CCleveland
And then the ghost looked into the child's eyes. [Rallo whimpers] And he said, BOO!!! [Rallo screams and kicks Cleveland in the balls]
[Junior turns the living room light on]
[Rallo laughs, but Cleveland growls in frustration]
What restaurant is that from? IHOP because diabetes took one of my legs?
Ain't nothing but something to wear.
CCleveland
Why the hell are you dressed like a damn buttery flapjack?
This is my Halloween costume. It's what I'm gonna wear trick-or-treating.
CCleveland
Trick-or-treating? You're fourteen! You're too old to be trick-or-treating! You go out looking like that, the other kids will eat you for breakfast!
Junior [Saying the same thing as him, but as a question] Breakfast? [They both laugh, but Cleveland is serious]
CCleveland
But this is no laughing matter! Grow up and get out of that costume!
[Cleveland, Jr. gets into the fridge to get a can of pop. he opens the can]
CJCleveland, Jr.
[drops the can] What the Halloween?
[Rallo, Cleveland and Donna are in costumes]
CCleveland
Check it out, Junior. I'm the late baseball hall-of-famer Willie Stargell. And Donna's Michelle Obama with Oprah's arms.
[Donna's arms wiggle, but she stops them]
CJCleveland, Jr.
But Pops, you said I was too old to dress up.
CCleveland
You are. And you're too young.
CCleveland
See, you're at that awkward age where dressing up is lame.
EErnie
So Junior, how's your woodshop project going?
[Cleveland, Jr. is making a snow angel in the sawdust]
CJCleveland, Jr.
Whhheeee! I'm making sawdust angels.
EErnie
That's your project?
CJCleveland, Jr.
Who cares? It's shop. It's not like a real class.
TMr. Tanner
Not a real class?
[Cleveland, Jr. turns to see Mr. Tanner]
CJCleveland, Jr.
I'm sorry. I didn't see you, Mr. Thumbs.
[everyone gasps and Mr. Tanner gets mad]
EErnie
That's what we call him behind his back.
TMr. Tanner
You think these are funny?
[he shows his hands with no fingers]
TMr. Tanner
I can't walk them damn street without people pulling over and asking to buy me a ride.
CJCleveland, Jr.
[laughs] They think you're hitchhikers.
TMr. Tanner
You better get serious, young fella. This project is worth 75% of your grade.
CJCleveland, Jr.
We get a grade in this class? Well if I failed sharp, I'll disappoint my father. And I've never disappointed my father!
TMr. Tanner
Get your act together, Brown. If your final project doesn't blow me away, I will not hesitate to give you an F.
CJCleveland, Jr.
You would F me? Well how do you even write down grades?
TMr. Tanner
I report them orally. That's right, I will F you orally.
CBChet Butler
Just taking my state championship ring out for a little walk.
[his ring shines]
CBChet Butler
Of course you'll never know what that feels like, loser.
CCleveland
Yeah? Well you'll never know what loser feels like, winner.
[everyone cheers]
CBChet Butler
You've won this round, Cleveland. So I guess I do know what loser feels like.
[everyone gasps]
I'm, uh, gonna go get a beer.
[everyone cheers again]
[Stoolbend Channel 6 starts]
CJCleveland, Jr.
Shh, shh. It's coming. It's results time.
I wish I could cross my fingers.
SSSylverster Stalone Voise
Here now with the news, Dwayne Meighan.
DMDwayne Meighan
Good evening. I'm Dwayne Meighan. Today was the day when they had had an election. Everybody went and said what they had about a mission called the Brown-Krinklesac for the fat people or the fat individual. They had people that you assign your name on a sheet and then you could say yes or no and that... was for you but everybody got to say yes or no. At this juncture, several people are on a voluntary basis had encountered what they had called a ballot. There was what they had said yes or no. They had made one pile for yes and another pile for those who said no. Both pile were then counted, double-checked as the result for which was made official were had been a mission had actually been defeated.
[a DEFEATED sign lands on the Brown-Krinklesac screen]
[Kendra sighs]
DMDwayne Meighan
They had had a camera out at what they had at a part on polling place earlier with my friend Larvell. Larvel.
[on the phone with Cleveland] No sign of Janet or Holt. How about you?
CCleveland
[on the phone with Donna] Nothing. And I've looked everywhere too. [takes a drink of his cocktail] Even as we speak, I'm sitting here with the Las Vegas Police Department searching through the reckus of all incoming citizens. Sipping coffee out of a little styrofoam cup in a windowless room. [Donna comes up as his voice is in both cell phones] Staring at a flickering computer screen...
[Donna gets mad]
CCleveland
[cries] Oh, hoh-hoh-hoh-hoh. Oh, Donna. I'm in a pool. I'm sorry. I'll look, I'll find them. This pool don't mean nothing to me! As opposed I wanted to get caught. I'm sick! [finishes his cocktail and cries, still finishes drink his cocktail and continues crying, finishes the last of his cocktail and takes his straw and umbrella out, eats his lemon and tries to get the last drop of his cocktail]
[Peter, Quagmire and Joe are with Cleveland at the Beer Walk]
CCleveland
Thanks for coming to get drunk for charity, guys.
Uh, whatever Fox is paying us. [looks around] Wow, Cleveland. I figured it was gonna be all black guys, but this is great.
QQuagmire
I came as soon as I heard. Then I drove straight down. Giggety-giggety.
CCleveland
Comedy-comedy. [to Joe] But seriously, Joe. [slowly] Thank you for coming here to help with our charity function for the "disabled".
JJoe
You do know I hear perfectly well. Don't ya, Cleveland?
CCleveland
I know you're trying. [turns Joe's wheelchair around] Brave, brave Joe. [pushes him as he screams]
What do you think of Cleveland's old friends?
Yeah, you guys are so gay. Gay, gay, gay, gay! So gay! [they laugh]
Really uh, progressive-thinking friends you got there, Cleveland.
QQuagmire
Yeah, I guess they like to throw around negatively inflective labels. [Joe comes back]
JJoe
You guys are the gays!
[Last lines of the episode. Donna is washing the dishes]
I'll teach him to wash my dishes in my own house. [realizes] Wait... what the fuck am I doin'?
[Cleveland and Cleveland, Jr. are out for a drive with Cleveland, Jr. driving]
CCleveland
Good. All right now accelerate just a little bit.
CJCleveland, Jr.
How am I doing, Daddy?
CCleveland
Fine. Just put your pinkies down.
[Cleveland, Jr. puts his pinkies down. suddenly, they run over a pedestrian on a bike]
CCleveland
[looks back] Oh my god! You hit a cyclist!
CJCleveland, Jr.
What should I do, Daddy?
CCleveland
Drive, drive, drive!
[Cleveland, Jr. slams on the drive pedal and has his pinkies up. a police siren wails]
CJCleveland, Jr.
5-0, 5-0.
CCleveland
Faster, Junior!
[police siren continues wailing as Cleveland, Jr. turns left, then right]
CJCleveland, Jr.
I can't shake them!
[helicopters come by and a pilot shoots at the sides of the car and another shoots at Cleveland]
CJCleveland, Jr.
You're hit.
CCleveland
No, HE'S hit! [shoots at the helicopter and it lands in explosion]
[Cleveland, Jr. steers out of control and they head for a tree]
CCleveland
Look out for that tree! [they bump into it and the airbag activates]
[the buzzer on the set is heard as the FAIL screen blinks. the set closes]
CCleveland
So this is what your dad does every day.
CJCleveland, Jr.
Wow, being a cable installer is stressful. No wonder you're always drunk.
Roberta, you're a fifteen I forbid you to have animal contact with this man.
You can't stop me. I've been texting him throughout this entire conversation.
Give me your phone, right now. [?] [Roberta: AAAAAAHH!! No, do NOT! touch me! I'll elder-abuse you!] Give it to me! You are grounded, Roberta! Come on, step to me! I dare you! I double dog dare you!
CCleveland
[Donna and Roberta begin fighting over the phone, with two mall security guards holding them back, creating a Jerry Springer-like atmosphere among bystanders] Now, my final thought. [about Donna] Is it too late to do a Jerry Springer reference? Hasn't he been done to death? And why the hell was he ever famous to begin with It's because of you people. You're all trash. We'll be right back.
[Arianna leaves as the audience gives an applause]
WFWally Farquhare
There, more like a cooler. Ooh. Am I right, fellas?
WFWally Farquhare
All right. Now it's time to play "Who can sit on a block of ice the longest?"
[the stage curtain opens to reveal Holt, Mr. Armstrong, Cleveland, Tim, Gordy and Angus]
WFWally Farquhare
Gentlemen, I wanna see a clean sit. No hop outs, sparts, or clenches. [points his gun in the air] Go. [shoots it] [everybody pull down their pants as they sit on a block of ice]
CCleveland
Uhh... Ohh, ohh.
CCleveland
Roberta, go to your room.
(BLEEP) you. [Rallo: No, it's not, one of the together restaurants, you can watching Thomas and Friends we can know it.] [she walks away, while Cleveland is left sobbing] [during the drag race, a car crashes into Raymond, Tim and Arianna the Bear's stoner son. Raymond is in no pain, but the car is smashed up as if it hit a wall]
RRaymond
I'd like to solve the puzzle, Pat. [passes out on the hood]
DHDwight Howard
Hey, Mom. Why is Stanley from The Office yelling at you?
CCleveland
I am not Stanley from The Office.
BEB. Emerson Plunkett V
And now, let us sing the town song.
[they start singing]
AAll
Oh, Stoolbend, lies Stoolbend. Whiter than whipped cream.
CCleveland
What are them, what now?
AAll
We proudly vow to never have a good basketball team.
CCleveland
Those are the words?!
AAll
Your white line shines brightly, all brightness it shooes.
AAll
And don't even get us started on taco munchers and Jews.
CCleveland
You're living in a storage unit?!
[Evelyn and LeVar look at each other]
LLeVar
Yeah, thankful close owners. So we moved in here.
CCleveland
What happened to your savings?
LLeVar
They're gone. Okay? I got scammed.
[leaves]
CCleveland
Scammed? What was it? A flim-flam, ponzi scheme, pyramid, straw men, three car monte, bayton switch, smash n' grab, ticklin' tate, jerk and jet, blow and go?
LLeVar
Nah, nothing like that. It was a telemarketing scam.
CCleveland
A ring-ring sting? That's the oldest one? Oh my, you become a dumb old man. Ah, hoh-hoh! This is delicious! Ha-hoh! This makes me happier than a butterfly when he runs into his caterpillar ex-girlfriend.
[Rick gets a cup of coffee]
KKaren
Oh. Hey, Rick. What have you been up to?
RRick
What have I been up to? I'm flyin', I'm freakin' flyin'. Have fun on the ground with that drummer, you bitch!
[He flies away, then cries]'
CCleveland
Oh, Mom. I'm sorry this had to happen to you. You shouldn't be forced to live like this because you married a fool.
[LeVar get saddened]
CCleveland
The two of you shall move into Wilbermoore. My house, that's what I named it.
[Donna measures Cleveland, Jr.]
CJCleveland, Jr.
Hee-hee, hah-hah!
[leaves]
Come on, Rallo. You're up. [Rallo's hair is big] Rallo, you've grown a foot and a half. Young man, it is time I give you another haircut.
No offense, Mama. But I'm ready to get a real haircut from someone who qualified to cut hair.
Oh, so suddenly my master's in cosmetology means nothing.
[Donna cuts a piece of Rallo's hair]
Well, I guess I can't help you with that. Little smart ass.
[Roberta slams the door on Cleveland]
What's wrong? Where I am innocently exploit Cleveland's celebirity connection, and the whole time he's just trying to pit me out!
[on the intercom] First good idea you had since you showed up in this peace.
CCleveland
What the hell was that?
It's Rallo. I got him an intercom so he doesn't feel left out.
[on the intercom] So how much we gettin' for the girl?
Shut up, Rallo. [turns off the intercom]
Hey, that's not my connection to the outside world. I exist! Rallo!
Cleveland, I think you owe Roberta an apology.
CCleveland
Okay, I'm sorry. Look, maybe I pushed things a little too fast. So let's just slow it down with a nice dinner for you, me, Barry and Larry. B. Shadwell and I already took the liberty of making reservations.
You're going to that dinner alone. My daughter's not for sale like some Chinese baby.
[chong]
MMan
This is a dream come true.
WWoman
I'm so excited to pick up Maline.
CGChinese Guy
Well, here she is.
[Maline cries as the Chinese guy puts her in a Chinese box, puts in a bag and staples the top]
CGChinese Guy
[shows them the bag] No MSG!