All language subtitles for Murphy Brown s08e20 The Bus Stops Here

Because you become a young man, there's
still some things that you don't

understand. Before you ask some girl for
a hand now, keep your freedom for as

long as you can.

My mama told me, you better shop around.

Oh yeah, you better shop around.

Hi, I'm Murphy Brown. You must be my new
secretary.

Hmm, friendly, personable.

On a scale of one to ten, ten being
best, I give that greeting a ten.

Excuse me.

Oh, it's just a force of habit. I used
to be a critic. You know, that is an

interesting outfit.

Classic lines, navy blue is definitely
your color. I give that ensemble a ten.

Great. Listen, am I going to have to
listen to your opinion about everything?

Obvious question. One this reviewer has
heard before.

But it shows a natural curiosity.

I would have to give that question a 10.

Okay, Ebert, review this. You're fired.

Hmm. Cruel, mean -spirited, totally
unjustified.

I'm afraid I'm going to have to give
that dismissal a 10.

If everyone here, you guys, are not
going to believe the news, I have to

you. Go ahead.

Yes. They're taking away the speed bumps
in the parking garage?

No, think better.

We're finally getting those extra
research assistants we've been asking

think better.

They're going to let me anchor the
evening news?

No, think remotely possible.

Come on, Miles, just go ahead and tell
us. Okay.

No, yes.

Oh, okay, okay, okay, okay. Come back
here, come back here. This is it.

FYI is leaving the office and hitting
the campaign trail.

Oh,

yeah, it is going to be so great. We're
scheduled to fly into Chicago next week.

From there, the network has arranged
special transportation to Madison,

Wisconsin, where we'll be kicking off
our campaign coverage. It's going to be

great. All the candidates are going to
be there. All right. Oh, man, I have got

so much to do. I have to book a crew. I
have to arrange accommodations.

I have to call Don Hewitt.

He thought he was such hot stuff because
he talked the Carnegie Deli into naming

a turkey burger after Andy Rooney.

During the campaign. Big deal. I don't
know what he's so excited about. Oh, are

you kidding? Corky, this is one of the
plum assignments in journalism.

You get to crisscross the country. You
get a chance to meet the candidates up

close and personal.

Yeah, and then you trip them up. You get
to record the candidates' every thought

and movement.

Yeah, and then you trip them up. You are
a key player in the democratic process.

You get to witness history in the
making. Then you dress up like a pig

infiltrate their rallies, and then you
trip them up.

Frank, remember Iowa 1980 when we lost
our hotel reservations?

1980. Oh, come on, Frank. We couldn't
find a hotel room to save our lives, so

six of us wound up sleeping in a barn.
Oh, right. When we woke up the next

morning, we witnessed a new cult being
born.

It was right on top of my new suede
jacket.

I mean, I can't believe I'd forgotten
all this stuff. And how about that time

were following Gary Hart in the press
box? Oh, yeah.

What happened?

All right.

Jack, your mom stopped snoring. You
thought he was dead, so you gave him

-to -mouth.

All right, when he woke up, he tried to
strangle me. I'll tell you, good thing

Broco was there to whack him over the
head with his briefcase, otherwise I'd

a goner right now.

Hey, Gorky, after this trip, these are
the kind of memories that you'll be

walking home with. Well, glad to be me.

Walter Mondale finger in the car door
incident?

No. Well, how about the Paul Songer's
hepatitis scare?

Not really.

Ross Perot and the Buffalo Stampede?

Oh, geez, I gotta start writing this
stuff down.

What's this I hear about us hitting the
campaign trail?

Yeah, can you believe it? Murphy has it
her way. She'll have us getting

strangled on a bus and sleeping with
farm animals.

Well, I hate buses.

continues to hold us in its unrelenting
grip.

Behind us, only asphalt.

Ahead of us, more asphalt.

Listen to the rhythm of the road.

Yellow, then black.

Yellow, then black.

Yellow, then black.

The intrepid reporter has grown tired of
yellow and black.

You know, if I had to guess, I'd say it
was this switch.

Don't touch!

I'm sorry. Sorry, guys, but the
TechnoLiner 2000 is a very, very new,

expensive bus. And Lansing said he would
hold me personally responsible if

anything happened to it.

Miles, it's an $800 ,000 bus. He can't
mean personally responsible.

Oh, really? If anything happens to the
TechnoLiner 2000, guess who's going to

spending the next 10 years scraping
barnacles off the hull of the SS

would just like to go over a few of the
innovative features of the

TechnoLiner 2000.

Now. I'm sure you'll all agree the T
-2000 is pretty darn special.

Special. They probably just redecorated
the old NFL today, Buzz. In fact, if you

crank the heat up on this thing, I bet
you can still smell John Madden.

That... Is the wrong attitude here,
Murphy? You are looking at the state -of

-the -art in high -tech news -gathering
equipment. Yes, people, when you stepped

aboard the T -2000, you stepped aboard
the future of mobile campaign coverage.

This has nothing to do with campaign
coverage.

What was the matter with the old way of
reporting? I mean, this is like

reporting a campaign from your living
room. I don't know, Murphy. I was

about this whole FYI on the campaign
idea.

But now that I've stepped aboard the
future of mobile campaign coverage...

indeed you have, Corky. After all, the T
-2000 is equipped with three exterior

cameras, a state -of -the -art editing
bay, a roof -mounted satellite dish...

Hey, can we get MTV?

Christy Turlington's guesting on House
of Style.

You sure that's this week?

Hello. Give me a little credit.

As I was saying...

We're equipped with a database, internet
access, fax machine, a stereo system,

no touching prank.

Not one, not two, but seven digital
phone lines. Now, there's also a self

-cleaning bathroom.

A bathroom? Aw, jeez. Who ever heard of
a press bus with a bathroom?

Half the experience is having to hold it
in until you're ready to cry.

Who ever heard of a press bus with a
home entertainment center?

Half of the experience is being so bored
you could kill yourself.

And who ever heard of a press bus...
Hey,

you can't have a stuffy in here. Does
anyone mind... if I crack the window?

don't open, Corky.

There's no need, you see. The T -2000 is
fully climate controlled.

That's why those in the know call it the
bubble.

Oh, jeez. A press bus with windows that
don't open? Half the experience is

getting carsick and wondering if you're
going to get them down in time. Back me

up here, Corky.

She's right. This isn't a press bus.
It's an abomination.

Hey, cool. Nice.

No touching!

No touching!

Look, Murphy.

It really doesn't matter what you think
of this bus. This is the bus that has

been so generously given to us by the
network, and this is what we'll be

So, either shut up about the bus or
learn to appreciate it, okay? You're

Miles. I should learn to appreciate the
bus, and I'll start right now. Let's

see. What does this switch do? What are
you doing? Stop!

Stop it!

I think they make the bus go dead.

Why would they make a switch that does
that?

...fault, flowing by, road, black,
yellow, black. Or was it yellow, black,

yellow? I can't believe you wiped out my
entire journal.

Hey, it's not my fault. Anyway, I'm not
the idiot who didn't push the save

button. Besides, you should thank me. I
kept the world from being subjected to

the ham -handed musings of Frank Talk
from Frank.

I told you, I haven't settled on that
title yet.

And just so you'll know, you are no
longer on the acknowledgments page.

We wouldn't even be here if you didn't
break the stupid bus.

It's not my fault. It is your fault. You
push the button. You always push the

button. Stop it!

Everything is going to be fine.

The bus is going to be fixed and we are
going to make it to Madison in plenty of

time for tonight's show.

Tell them, Miles. Tell them we're going
to make it. We're not going to make it.

What are you talking about? We're
doomed. The mechanic says he can't fix

before tomorrow morning.

We have to be in Madison tonight.

Oh, do we?

Well, maybe you should have given that
some consideration before you broke the

bus.

Well, there's got to be something we can
do. Can't we just rent a car or

something? Oh, yeah, great idea, Corky.
We'll just fit three tons of state -of

-the -art broadcast equipment into the
trunk of a Ford Escort.

Okay, so maybe it was a stupid idea, but
not nearly as stupid as you letting

Miller use your journal to spit a piece
of grisly chicken into.

God.

This is great.

Just great.

So what are we going to do now?

It ain't a miracle.

Well, well, hello, Jim.

Are we glad to see you. What are you
doing here?

Well, I was on my way to Madison to
cover the campaign for ICN. And you saw

bus broken down by the side of the road
and figured we'd be in this diner. Oh,

my God, it is a miracle. Well, not
exactly. You see, the ICN minivan has

stop for oil at every gas station, rest
stop, and speedy mart since Washington.

It left a trail of black grease and
rusty auto parts through eight states

the District of Columbia.

Six hot cocos to go, please.

Doesn't make any difference, Jim. You're
here, you've got wheels, and you're

headed our way. So put your pedal to the
metal, good buddy, and I'll keep my eye

out for smoking.

Mr. Doyle, Mr. Doyle, the brakes just
went out on the news van. It's starting

roll down the hill, and Todd's behind
it. You can think his body is a brace.

I'll be there in a minute. Okay, but the
tread's wearing out on his sneakers,

and he's kind of picking up speed.

Anyway, I'd love to help you all. Truly,
I would, but our van is packed to the

gills as it is. I see.

Well, that's okay, Jim.

If I is team, unit, you can't take us
all, we understand.

So just take me, and I'll give you mine.

Oh, sorry, Slugger.

Well, I really must be going. By my
estimate, if we stop no more than five

for oil and get a good stiff tailwind,
we should arrive in Madison in plenty of

time for the candidates.

Well, wish me luck.

Well, there goes our last hope.

Yeah, so much for my first broadcast
from the campaign trail.

Oh, we've got to get there. There's got
to be a way.

If I could carry you all the way to
Madison on my back, Murphy, I would.

Damn my sciatica.

Okay, people, let's fake fact.

We're not going to get out to Madison in
time for the show tonight. So that

leaves us with only one choice.

Night off.

Party on the bus.

No,

Miller, no party on the bus.

So when you said there was only one
choice, you were lying.

Okay, look.

The network is expecting a campaign show
tonight, and we have got to give them

one. Now, we still have our cameras, our
satellite uplink. What are you saying?

Did we do the show from here?

Well, why not? We were going to profile
some of the voters up in Madison anyway,

get their feelings on the issues, who
they're supporting and why. Why can't we

do that here? Forget it, Miles. That was
just a small piece of the story. I was

going to interview the candidates.

I was going to trip them up.

I want to trip them up.

Well, Murphy, do you have a better
suggestion?

How bad is that sciatica, Carl?

Okay, people, we're broadcasting live in
less than an hour. Talk to me about

problems. Camera work is all going to
have to be handheld.

It may not be that pretty. That's okay.
It'll give us that gritty you -are

-there look. Anything else? I won't be
able to take my usual pre -show facial

scrub. I may not be that pretty either.

I'll deal with it, Carl.

I don't know. It seems to me welfare is
a pretty complicated issue.

There really aren't any easy answers,
you know.

Lou, two burgers and a pig and a...

I mean, I needed assistance myself on
occasion, but I also don't think that it

should become a way of life or anything.

But, I don't know, I mean, if the
government isn't there to help people

they need it, then who is?

Oh, I guess I'm not being all that
clear, am I? No, no, no, no, it's great,

great. When the cameras are rolling,
just say what you feel. That's exactly

we're here for. Okay, but I still don't
see what's so interesting about me. Oh,

now, Lou, he's the one with all the
opinions.

Ain't that right, Lou?

I say no government, no taxes, no fat
chicks.

So, you want to put me on TV, too?

Yeah, well, if we have time. Thanks.

Miles, we have to talk.

All right, Murphy, I know you're
unhappy, but I've got too much to do

broadcast, so here, why don't you just
break a plate over my head? Let's move

on, okay?

I'm getting some great stuff. I wanted
to talk to you about extending my

segment. Really?

Yeah. I mean, what we're stumbling onto
here is so much fresher than anything we

could have gotten in Madison.

It's not the usual political slogans and
predigested claptrap we always seem to

end up with. It's good, isn't it? Good?
It's great. I don't know why you fought

me on this.

Well,

this is George Erickson. Now, he's a
truck driver with some very interesting

things to say.

I had to twist his arm a little bit, but
he's agreed to do our show.

By the way, do you think he could try on
your headset? I don't know why, but

it's sort of a deal -breaker.

Okay, I'm in.

Okay, people, here's a game plan.
Miller, you're anchoring in the booth

Murphy, I want you at the counter.
Corky, you're over by the windows.

you're outside the restrooms. Whoa,
whoa, wait a minute. How come Murphy

stand by the pies and I have to stand by
the toilet?

What can I say, Frank? You're a victim
of my whimsy. Okay, people, we got a

to do. Let's go.

Murphy. Hi, Dennis Stocker, Western
Wisconsin manager, Bob Dole Campaign.

Hi, what are you doing here?

Well, we heard FY was in town and we
wanted to get in on the action.

Okay, people, let's start working this
side of the room.

Aha, looks like that FYI tip was right
on the money. Okay, and then remember,

this diner is now a battleground in the
war for the soul of America. Now move.

Move!

Hey, what's going on here? I'm Herb
Conyers. I'm the leader of the Wisconsin

Buchanan assault team. You think you're
going to give Bob Dolan an hour of

network time to himself? I don't think
so.

What's happening, Murphy? I don't know.
Somehow word got out that we're doing

the show here.

I like the counter. Let's sit up here.

Uh, hello.

What do you think you're doing? ABC
News. We're covering the campaign.

What do you think you're doing? Our bus
broke down. We have no choice but to do

our show from here.

Yeah, right.

Okay, let's sit up at the counter. No,
no, no. You can't sit up there.

We have to.

CNN's already commandeered the garage.

No, you can't sit up at the counter.
That's my counter. I'll tell you what.

I'll keep the counter and I'll trade you
Lou the fry cook. He's got some great

opinions. Don't you, Lou?

No government, no taxes, no fat chicks.

See what I mean?

Okay, you keep the count.

We're live in five, four, three, two...
Miller, talk!

Good evening.

For your information tonight, we are
coming to you live from the Red Robin

in Goshen, Wisconsin.

A tiny hamlet located on the back roads
of the campaign trail.

Goshen is a quiet town. Lou, I need some
fries with gravy!

Untouched by big -time politics or big
-time media, but a place where real

people are sorting through real issues
to help determine who will be the next

president of the United States. Okay,
who's got the key to the bathroom?

Murphy. Murphy? Who the hell is Murphy?

Thank you, Miller. I'm here with Beverly
Dixon, single mother of two and a

waitress here in Goshen.

Beverly.

One of the key issues in this campaign
is welfare policy in this country. Now,

as a registered Republican, how do you
feel about the welfare system and the

efforts to dismantle it? I say welfare
is no fair for America.

Hardworking Americans shouldn't support
hardly working Americans.

I'm sorry, I'm a little prone here. What
about what you told me earlier about

the government providing a safety net
and there being no easy answers?

Well, I had a nice little talk with a
Mr. Buchanan's representative, and he

explained to me that wasn't really what
I meant.

Yes, well, back to you, Miller.

We now go to Corky's Sherwood to give us
a sense of where Goshen as a town might

be leaning. Corky.

Thank you, Miller.

I'm here with the Red Robin regulars who
have been eating in this diner every

Wednesday night for the past 30 years.

So how about it, guys?

Who are you for?

Well, we're all pretty much undecided at
the moment.

Interesting. Do you think your views
reflect how the rest of the town feels?

Well, I don't know. I guess so.

Actually, if I may, I'd like to point
out that our polls show that Foddy Pat

Buchanan enjoys 53 % support here in
Goshen. Well, I guess we'll be taking a

closer look at that Buchanan. Hey,
excuse me, but our polls show Senator

with 54 % support in Goshen. Well, maybe
we'd better be looking at Dole then.

What if you knew that Dole helped export
American jobs overseas? Well, I didn't

know that at all. Now, what if you
learned Buchanan had white supremacists

his staff? Well, I had no idea. Did you
know that Dole is not a true

conservative? Did you know Buchanan is a
dangerous extremist? After.

After. Excuse me, but I think we've
certainly been presented with enough

valuable information here.

So has any of this helped you figure out
who you want to vote for?

Yeah. Clinton.

Thank you, Corky.

Goshen is a town made up of individuals
with unique opinions.

And Frank Fontana has found one of the
town's more independent citizens to

his thoughts with us tonight.

Frank? Thank you, Miller.

I'm standing here with a man who doesn't
speak loudly or often, but when he

does... Oh, Frank, I'm really sort of a
regular Joe Q. Public, you know? I live

your typical Ozzie and Harriet
lifestyle, you know, with the wife, the

2 .5 kids. Yep, that's me. Your average
working stiff.

Middle of the road, middle class values.

Is that so? Well, tell us, George, who
are you going to be voting for in this

upcoming primary?

Mr. Bob Dole.

Really? Well, you just told me a little
while ago you were going to be making a

protest vote for Maury Taylor.

Oops, that's right. I was supposed to be
CNN's Bob Dole supporter.

They already had a guy for Taylor.

Let me get this straight, George. You'd
say just about anything, wouldn't you,

just so you could get on TV. Is that it?

Oh, I never wished I was invisible more
than I do right now.

Hi, Mom.

Miller. And now to find out where people
stand on the various issues, let's

check back with Murphy. Murphy, what
have you got for us?

Yeah, I was supposed to be here with
Ricky the busboy, but I can't seem to

him. Ricky's talking to ABC, but perhaps
I can help you, Murphy. I'm with Lamar

Alexander's campaign, the only real
moderate.

That's the only man who is concerned
about God and America. Let me explain

differences between Lamar. Well, I'd
rather talk to someone who isn't

with any... With an extremist, right
-wing crazy man?

You're the ones you want to talk to,
Murphy.

Bob Dole.

Experienced leadership you can trust.

And he's not insane.

No, Murphy Lamar.

Alexander, he's the only candidate with
vision and he won't die on you.

We've got to get a little problem now.
You can't be the only one who is saying

what American people... Nick at night
pres... You're mellowing... Hey, folks.

That was really fun.

So, uh, when did this air?

We're a live show.

Oh.

What night is that?

It was tonight.

Oh.

Hey, ABC!

What night is your show air?

What a nightmare.

I'll say.

What the hell happened here?

I don't know. I really thought tonight
would be different.

I really thought we had a chance to do a
campaign story that wasn't manufactured

for a change.

But if you can't get that in Goshen,
Wisconsin... I know. Wherever you go

it's all about sound bites and photo
ops.

And nobody wants to take responsibility
for it. I mean, we blame the

politicians. The politicians blame the
media. The truth is, we're all guilty.

That's true.

Remember in 88, Dukakis sits in a tank
with a helmet on his head because we're

there with cameras.

And because Dukakis sits in a tank with
a helmet on his head, we take pictures.

And then Dukakis loses the election
because he looks like a moron sitting in

stupid tank with a stupid helmet on his
head.

What does any of it have to do with who
should be president?

I'm depressed.

We're all depressed, Miller.

Really? So you guys missed out on Lou's
lip -smacking cherry pie, too, huh?

Hello, everyone.

How'd you know we'd still be here?

Well, word spread pretty fast that FYI
was broadcasting from Goshen. In fact,

before you knew it, Madison was a ghost
town.

But by the time the dust settled, my
little one -horse outfit was left alone

with one doozy of a story.

Is that right?

Oh, yeah.

With the politicians and the glare of
the lights gone, we had no choice but to

concentrate on the people.

Oh, it might not have been the obvious
campaign story viewers are used to

seeing, but maybe that's because we
haven't been showing it to them.

Mr. Giles!

Todd just locked his teeth inside the
van while it was still running, and now

it's going around in circles by itself.

I'll be right there. Okay, but his shirt
got caught in the door, and he's sort

of being dragged.

I'd better see to this. Good -bye, all.

Hey, guys.

Good news.

The bus is fixed.

Let me borrow that pen the Dornan people
gave you.

Oh, sure, Frank. Knock yourself out.

And as the long night drew to a close,
the intrepid reporter resumed his

quixotic journey.

I think it's kind of pretty.