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Script 7
Nutsy: You betcha. At dawn. And maybe it'll even be a double hangin'.
Trigger: Shh, shh. Dummy up, you dummy.
Robin Hood: A double hangin', eh? Who'll be the other one who gets the rope?
Trigger: Sheriff, he's gettin' too all-fired nosy.
Nutsy: Oh, I didn't mean nothin'. But, um, couldn't there be trouble if Robin Hood showed up? Well, wouldn't you know, sheriff, he guessed it.
Trigger: Nutsy, button your beak.
Robin Hood: Ah, no need to worry. The sheriff be too crafty, too clever and too smart for the likes of him, says I. Ya hear that, Nutsy?
Sheriff of Nottingham: For bein' blind, he sure knows a good man when he sees one, says I.
Trigger: Sheriff, I still got a feelin' that that snoopy old codger knows too much.
Sheriff of Nottingham: Oh, shut up, Trigger. He's just a harmless old blind beggar.
Robin Hood: Alms. Alms for the poor. Alms. Alms for the poor.
Little John: Rob, we can't let 'em hang Friar Tuck.
Robin Hood: A jailbreak tonight is the only chance he's got.
Little John: A jailbreak? There ain't no way you can get him.
Robin Hood: We've got to, Johnny, or Friar Tuck dies at dawn.
Nutsy: One o'clock, and all's well!
Sheriff of Nottingham: Nutsy, you'd better set your brains ahead a couple of hours.
Nutsy: Yes, sir. Uh, does that there mean addin' or subtractin'?
Sheriff of Nottingham: Oh, let's forget it.
Nutsy: Yes, sir, sheriff, sir.
Sheriff of Nottingham: Nutsy, how can I sleep with you yelling, "All's well!" all the time here?
Trigger: Sheriff, everything ain't "all's well." I got a feelin' in my bones there's gonna be a jailbreak any minute.
Sheriff of Nottingham: Trigger! Point that peashooter the other way.
Trigger: Don't you worry none, sheriff. The safety's on Old Betsy.
Sheriff of Nottingham: What in tarnation you tryin' to do, you birdbrain?
Trigger: Just doin' my duty, sheriff.
Sheriff of Nottingham: You and that itchy trigger finger of yours.
Trigger: Hey, did you hear that?
Sheriff of Nottingham: Sure did, Trigger. There's something funny going on around here. Come on. You cover me.
Sheriff of Nottingham: Wait a minute. Is the safety on Old Betsy?
Trigger: You bet it is, sheriff.
Sheriff of Nottingham: That's what I'm afraid of. You go first. All right, you in there, come out with your hands up.
Trigger: Yeah, reach for the sky.
Robin Hood: Just you watch this performance, partner.
Little John: Be careful, Rob.
Nutsy: Jehoshaphat, Trigger. Put that peashooter down.
Sheriff of Nottingham: Aw, shucks, Trigger, it's only Nutsy. And get back to your patrol. On the double. Get!
Trigger: I'm a-gettin'! I'm a-gettin'!
Sheriff of Nottingham: That Trigger. He's gettin' everybody edgy. Nothing's gonna happen. That fat friar is gonna dangle from the gallows come daybreak.
Robin Hood: Sheriff, why don't you just sit yourself down here, kind of cozy-like?
Sheriff of Nottingham: Well, thank you, Nutsy.
Robin Hood: Just close your sleepy little eyeballs. The sandman's a-comin'. Why don't you, uh, let me loosen that belt? Rock-a-bye, sheriff, Just you relax
Sheriff of Nottingham: Oh, Nutsy, that's mighty sweet. Sing it one more time, would you?
Robin Hood: Rock-a-bye, sheriff, Just you relax
Trigger: Wait a minute! Jailbreak! Jailbreak! I heard it! I heard it, sheriff! The door! The door!
Sheriff of Nottingham: Now, for the last time, no more false alarms.
Robin Hood: Now, you release Friar Tuck and the others, and I'll drop in on the royal treasury.
Friar Tuck: Oh, Little John, it can't be!
Little John: Shh, quiet. We're bustin' out of here.
Friar Tuck: Thank God. My prayers have been answered.
Skippy: I'm ready. Where's the bad guys?
Friar Tuck: Take it easy, son.
Prince John: Robin Hood! I'll get even. I'll get... It's Robin Hood I... I want.
Friar Tuck: Praise the Lord and pass the tax rebate!
Little John: Come on. Follow me.
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