All language subtitles for That 70s Show S06E17 1080p BluRay x264-YELLOWBiRD

So, that is all for
the pictures of my mom

in Cancun when she abandoned me.

Now let's move on to my mom in
Acapulco, when she abandoned me.

God, I cannot believe how
good your mom looks in a bikini.

I mean, she's approaching,
like, "me" territory.

Isn't the bikini
a marvelous invention?

Imagine the first Aztec
who said,

"I just gotta see some more
belly button," you know?

Yeah, the Mexicans are
such a resourceful people.

Eric, don't be so stupid.

Everyone knows the
French invented the bikini.

The Mexicans just added on
the top 'cause they're Catholic.

Another good example of
religion dividing instead of uniting.

Does anyone want a soda?

- Yeah.
- Please.

And FYI, if God wanted
Mexican women to wear tops,

he wouldn't have
created tequila.

Where the hell is
Eric with our sodas?

Eric!

Maybe he ran home.
He's kind of a mama's boy.

Eric? Oh, my God!

I'm busy!

Oh, my God!

Ew. Was he going
to the bathroom?

No!

♪ Hanging out

♪ Down the street

♪ The same old thing

♪ We did last week

♪ Not a thing to do

♪ But talk to you

♪ We're all all right

♪ We're all all right

Hello, Wisconsin!

Okay, okay.

Okay, something happened.

And I think it's safe to say that it
was certainly in the area of horrific.

Like war,

or when my mom sings
Do You Think I'm Sexy?

While she vacuums.

What happened?

Well, we all know that as a
young man in the prime of his life,

I have some needs.

Amen, brother.

Wait a minute. This is
the prime of your life?

You live at home with your mommy

and you have to wear
a nametag at work.

Anyway...

Today, at the house
of the woman that I was

theoretically going to marry,

I had some needs
that I felt it necessary

to take care of
right then and there.

In her house?

Why don't you just do
it at the bus station

like the other degenerates?

It's... I... You know,
I don't know.

There I was,
there the bathroom was.

It was like two trains
passing in the night.

That's beautiful.

You know, it kind of was.

And then Donna walked in.

- Oh, my God!
- She didn't!

I can't believe we're going to visit Kelso
at the Police Academy this weekend.

We're going to miss
the best part,

when he makes
the whole thing worse.

How could I make this worse?

I don't know.

Man, it seems impossible,
but you always find a way.

You're like The Little Engine
Who Could of screwing yourself.

You know what?

This is Donna's fault
with her, you know,

"No more sex
till we're married" crap.

You guys have no idea how
hard it's been to have no sex at all.

Yeah, it must be horrible.

Seriously,
you guys, what do I do now?

I say you've got
to pull a Nixon.

Deny, deny, deny.

No, you just need a good story.

Whenever I get caught, I just tell
people that I'm checking for ticks.

Fez, how many times
have you been caught?

Oh, come on, I'm not stopping
just because a doorknob turns.

Ooh, man, look at these jokers.

I can't believe this is who
Kelso hangs out with now.

If he doesn't dunk one of
these heads in a toilet bowl,

I'm buying him a skirt.

Fellows.

It's good to see you boys.

- What the hell is that?
- Oh, the 'stache.

Yeah, it's coming in nice, huh?

That's why they call the fuzz,
"the fuzz". They're covered in fuzz.

Like someone threw paint
on the Mona Lisa.

Oh, please, Michael
Kelso's a masterpiece.

You know it, I know it.

Yeah, about that.

I'm going by "Mike" now.
It's my cop name.

But we call you Kelso.

Yeah, well, I'm going to have
to ask you to call me Mike!

As far as
the 'stache goes, I like it.

Makes me look like
an authority figure.

Makes you look like a porn star.

Either way.

Cadet Mike.

Officer Kennedy, you know
my friends, Hyde and Fez.

Yeah, I remember.

But it seems to me their
names were Trouble and Maker.

Trouble and Maker.
That's clever.

I think it's funny. They put us
together and we're troublemakers.

Shut up.

I hope these two delinquents
don't interfere

with the progress
you've been making here, Mike.

No, sir. Not at all, sir.

Well, we'll see.

I'll have my eye on you.
On all of you.

He's a good man.

All right, you're really
starting to creep me out.

Help me grab
the beer out of the car.

I'm going to drink until that mustache
turns into a caterpillar and crawls away.

Sorry, no can do.

I got KP in the a.m.
and PT in the p.m.

Well, I don't know
what any of that means,

but I came here to drink beer
and play with guns, damn it.

Sorry, buddy, but we got
lights out at 22 hundskies,

so I'm going to have to ask you to
move along to the barracks ASAP.

Did you just call me a sap?

No, ASAP. As soon as possible.

Well, you're a sap right now!

Okay, the thing is,
I knew Eric did that,

but knowing and seeing
are two very different things.

It's kind of like how I know
there are rats under the house.

But you don't want to see the rats
diddling themselves in your bathroom.

Exactly!

But, Donna, you're
missing the whole point here.

Eric's perverted behavior can be a card
you could play for the rest of your life.

Let's just say you want Eric to buy
you a diamond, but he says, "No."

You just say,
"Why, are you busy?"

Five minutes later,
you're Elizabeth Taylor.

Yeah, I think I need advice from a woman
in a relationship not built on blackmail.

It's called a lesbian, Donna,

and you're going to have to
go to New York for that.

This afternoon,
a cadet named Terry hit on me,

and it makes me nervous
when men with guns like me.

Fez, Cadet Terry is a woman.

I know because I saw her
putting cover-up on her chin hair.

Well, then,
hello there, Cadet Terry.

I will sit here,

but I will not partake.

What you're doing is illegal,
and it could cause my mind

to drift off its main goal,
which is enforcing the law.

Now, I'd like you both
to read some literature.

In particular, let's take a look
at "Be Great and Go Straight."

I think that one
really says it all.

Hey,
do not throw the literature!

Kelso, the fact that you're now
totally lame would make me furious

if I had the ability
to feel anger right now,

which I thankfully don't.

I am not lame. I am grown-up.

And when you grow up,
you play by the rules,

which is why I am
getting rid of this.

What is he doing?
What is he doing?

Don't worry, Fez.
He's just screwing around.

What?

Baggie!

Good lord, he has broken you.

You broke Hyde,
you son of a bitch!

So, do you get what I'm saying?

I think so.

He was busy?

In my house!

I raised him better than that.

I know this is weird, but I don't
have anyone else to talk to.

Really, did you call around?
I could give you some numbers.

No, no, no, I'm sorry.

Okay, you and Eric need
to be able to talk about this.

I'm sure it'll be awkward
at first, but, well, then...

I am afraid it's just going to
be awkward all the way through.

So, do you and Red have
these kinds of conversations?

Oh, no, no, no, no.

No, we don't talk
about stuff like this.

Red can't even be naked
in a room with a mirror.

Right.

Well, I'm sure Eric and I
will be able to talk about this

like we talk about everything,
because that's what you do.

In an open, mature relationship,
you face things head on.

- Oh, God!
- Dirty!

Kelso, let us in.

No, you're going
to hit me again.

I'm warning you,
I got a C plus in Billy club.

Just open the door!

No.

Damn, it's unlocked.

I guess I'm going to
have to take you out.

That's a nice move.

Kelso, just relax.

Now listen, we went on a walk.

We realized you're trying to
start a new life for yourself here.

We should be supportive.

Really?

Thank you.

No, thank you, buddy.

We're going to be
great and go straight.

- You ready?
- You bet I am.

Let's see you do QT in
the KP with this, you SOB.

Morning.

Well, if it isn't Casanova.

The man who seduced himself.

Oh, God.

All right, hold it, hold it.
Come back here.

Red, be nice.
Eric, don't be embarrassed.

Now, you know that you can talk
to us about anything, so come on.

Let's rap.

When you were a baby,

you had your hands down
your pants all the time.

But that's okay,
because it's natural.

Red, tell him it's natural.

What are you, an animal?

But why wouldn't
you lock the door?

How could he lock the door when he's
in there pawing himself like an animal?

You know, some people get addicted
and can't even hold down a job!

If you can't get someone to
do it for you, you do without.

In Korea, I went for
two and a half years.

Dad, you were there for three.

What are you, an animal?

Hey.

Oh, hey.

Hey, why did you knock?

You know why I knocked.

Eric, you've been avoiding me
all day. Let's just talk about this.

I... There's nothing
to talk about.

You obviously thought you saw
something that you didn't see.

I was checking for ticks.

- Eric!
- Fine, okay, fine.

I got caught. I'm embarrassed.

Let's put this behind us.
I love you.

Okay, great.
It's behind us. Absolutely.

I said, "I love you."

Mmm-hmm.

Don't you love me, too?

Sure, you know. Whatever.

Can I have a hug?

Fine.

It's just, what got
you going at my house?

I mean, we were just sitting
around, looking at pictures...

Of Jackie's mom!
Jackie's mom got you going?

No! What? No!

Well...

You're an animal!

I can't wait for
these guys to see Kelso.

I think I might be giddy.

I know, I feel like
it's Christmas morning.

Except, instead of toys, we
get to humiliate a close friend.

Hey, Pete. Hey, Doug.

Hey, boys.

Hi, Mike!

Cadet Mike, I suppose
you think this is funny?

What?

You have made a mockery
of the uniform,

and I want an explanation
right now.

Shut up!

Dismissed!

What did you guys do to me?

Did you shave my head?

Is there something on my back?

You know what?

You guys are totally
stuck in high school,

and I'm trying to do something
better and you guys resent it,

so you're trying
to ruin it for me.

Well, you know what? This
stuff isn't even funny anymore.

Oh, that's a good burn!

So that's when I was, like,
"No, I don't want highlights."

People pay money
to get their hair my color,

not the other way around.

Why are we feeding you again?

'Cause I'm good company.

Look who tore himself away
from himself long enough to join us.

Yeah, usually he's
too busy for lunch.

All right, both of you stop.

Honey, you washed
your hands, right?

Look, Dad, I can't believe
I'm going to say this, but...

Can I talk to you in
private for a moment?

No, I don't think so.

I know the kind of
things you do in private.

- Dad...
- Oh, all right.

Just keep your hands
where I can see them.

This really isn't getting old.

Okay. So, you know how
I do things that are horrible,

and it seems like
I can't make them any worse,

and then I do?

Sadly, yes.

Well, I did it again.

Again?

How many bathrooms
does that house have?

No!

Not... Not that.

Donna wanted to talk
about the horrible thing.

Oh.

They always want
to talk about it.

Yeah, well, we talked about it.

And in the course of talking
about it, information was revealed

that made it much, much worse.

And that is why you never,
ever talk about it.

Have you ever noticed how
often I just grunt at your mother?

I know how to talk.
I'm not an ape.

Right.

I just choose not to.

Right.

Well, it's too late
for that now,

since you screwed up
and talked about it.

There's only one thing to do.

Go on the offensive.
Counter attack.

What? That's suicide, man.

They'll never expect it.
It throws them off.

You know, one time in Korea, we
had this little guy outnumbered 20-to-1.

But then he ran at us,
screaming his head off.

And we were so taken off guard,

that we dove right
into our foxholes.

- And he got away?
- No, no.

No, I mean we were startled
for a few seconds,

but then the whole company
just opened up on him.

Listen up, Donna.
I've got something to say.

Okay, but be careful.

Jackie's mom was here earlier.

I don't want you to catch
a whiff of her perfume

and have to sexually assault
yourself in the hallway.

No, no, no, no.
I talk, you listen.

Okay, this is all your fault.

Yeah, do you have any idea what
your celibacy thing is doing to me?

My needs have risen
to near Fezian levels.

He is a sick bastard, Donna,
and now, thanks to you, so am I!

Yeah, that's right, Donna!
You created a monster.

I can't leave myself alone!

You know what?
You're right. I'm sorry.

You are?

I mean...

Yeah, damn right you are.

No, this has been really hard.

And this celibacy
thing was my idea, so...

I need to accept some responsibility
for the odd and disgusting things you do.

That's right, you do.

But, you know, next time,
be like a normal person.

Go to your room, lock the
door, light some candles,

put on some Al Green
and make an evening of it.

Wow, Donna,
that was really detailed.

It's almost like...

Oh, my God!

You do it, too!

What? No, no!

I'd noticed the candles
getting lower,

even though I'd never
seen them lit!

All right,
this conversation is over!

Wow.

So, this is where
it all happens.

So they make an evening of it?

Yeah, candles, music...

God, girls do everything better.

You don't suppose Jackie...

Nah, she wouldn't even go
to a self-serve gas station.

What would happen if I walked
in during one of their evenings?

Are they like us where, even though
we're alone, we welcome a visitor?

Well, yeah. I mean, it's not like
they'd rather do it themselves,

when they could have
a man do it, right?

- Right.
- Yeah.