All language subtitles for The Bob Newhart Show s05e07 Send This Boy to Camp.eng

Hi, honey. Hi, dear.

Why are you sewing name tapes in my
shorts?

So you can find your own clothes at the
orgy.

Besides, these aren't your shorts.

H. Borden II.

Howard Borden II.

He's a little howie who's going to camp.

Well, then why doesn't Howard sew them?
Oh, he says he's all thumbs when it

comes to sewing.

Howard's all thumbs when it comes to
living.

Hi, Emily. Are you finished?

Howard, why don't you ever ring the
doorbell?

Well, I'm all thumbs when it comes to
doorbells.

Are you done with Howie Shorts? Well, I
would be if his name were Shorter.

My name is Gordon. Why would I name him
Howie Shorter?

The man has a point, Emily.

Yeah, I'm Senator Camp Minnehaha. That's
the end in for a little ha -ha.

Here's the, uh... Here's the brochure
here. Oh, yeah.

Oh!

Highlights of our crafts program include
folk dancing and macrame.

In addition, each camper must compose
his own sonnet.

Kids have to learn to compose their own
sonnet sooner or later.

Boy, camp has sure changed since I was a
kid.

What are you telling me?

Bob, I didn't know you went to camp.

Well, I didn't, but I'm...

I'm sure it's changed.

Oh, there's nothing like camp. You know,
I spent six summers climbing mountains,

paddling canoes, camping.

Yeah, I love camping. I learned to swim
and sail and ride horses.

Yeah.

I, uh, I went to summer school.

You mean you really never went to camp?

Well, uh, camp was, you know, like
summer school.

How? Yeah, how?

Well, it was in the summertime, and it
was... It was camp -like.

Oh, Bob, you don't know what you missed.

There's nothing more exciting than
pitching a tent in the middle of a

Yeah, roughly in the wilderness, you
know, for days at a time.

Reducing fractions was pretty exciting.

It's just as well you never went to
camp, Bob. You're really not tight.

I've written sonnets, Emily.

Ah.

A man who cannot find his car in a
parking lot when he comes out of the

supermarket is not exactly Robinson
Crusoe.

Well, that's no indication of
resourcefulness.

I mean, I'm sure I'm perfectly capable
of surviving in the wilds if I had to.

What are we having for dinner?

Whatever you want, Daniel Boone. You
kill it, I'll cook it.

I shot a roast.

Dear Freddy, determining someone's
sanity is an extremely complicated

However, I do agree your uncle is crazy.

If he doesn't send you five bucks for
your birthday.

Love, Uncle Bob.

Cute.

You want me to enclose the five bucks?

No, I'll write him a check.

Hold it right there, fellow charity
giver.

Jerry, you're the only man I know who
can hear a checkbook being opened.

It's time once again for the annual
Greater Cook County Orphanage Fund

You mean it's been a whole year since we
opened our hearts and pocketbooks?

Carol, you don't know what it's like in
an orphanage. Here comes a watery gruel

speech.

Eating!

Watery gruel from a wooden ball.

Sleeping on straw mats.

Working 14 hours a day in a sweatshop.

Doing what?

Sweating.

You know, Jerry, every time you tell
that story, you embellish it. Wooden

straw mats, sweat. But the gruel was
watery.

Who wants lumpy gruel?

Okay, go ahead and laugh, but these kids
need money. As a matter of fact, they

need a lot more than that.

Uh -oh, he's going to ask for jewelry.

Take whatever you got. We'll take money,
jewelry, small appliances.

We have an old pop -up toaster.

Don't try and get out of this, Bob.

Five dollars for orphans.

Your regular Simon LeGru.

Jerry, I think we can give them more
than money. We should give them our

our talent.

Well, that's a great idea.

Jerry can take care of their teeth, you
can listen to their problems, and I can

type up their expense accounts.

Hi, Howard. Hi.

Hi, Howard. Hi. Hi, Howard. Hi.

Well, now that the social amenities are
out of the way, what do you want?

Well, I just stopped by to say hi.

Hi.

Well, I did it. I dropped little Howie
off at the bus terminal. He's on his way

to camp.

Well, Howard, as long as you're thinking
about kids, how about some money for

your good orphan pals?

Oh, yeah.

Okay.

Here we are.

Oh, boy, you should have seen him on
that bus.

He was so excited.

Hey, you don't need that watch, do you,
Howard? Oh, yeah.

Are you sure, Andy Howard?

If I was three feet shorter, I would
have gone with him.

Maybe next year.

You should have seen those kids. Oh,
boy, with their tents and their

and their sleeping bags.

Orphans never get to go camping.

Excuse me for having a truly brilliant
idea here, but why don't you guys take

some orphans camping?

You know, that's not a bad idea, Carol.
That's a great idea, Carol. We could

take orphans camping this weekend.

Well, it's okay with me if it's okay
with their parents.

Excuse me, I'm going to slip out and get
a net.

What do you say, Howard? How about the
three of us take some kids camping this

weekend? Well, just the two of us. Bob
doesn't know anything about camping.

I know enough.

Can you mark a trail with broken twigs?

Do you know how to read a compass?

Can you find your way by looking at the
stars?

No. Well, what can you do?

Could pay a third of the cost. Good
enough!

Mr.

Perlmutter. You know, he was in charge
of the orphanage when I was here.

You mean he's the man that gave you your
first bowl of gruel?

I was an infant, Bob. It was a bottle of
gruel.

Yeah, old Mr.

Perlmutter. Oh, wait till you see him,
Bob. Big strapping guy with a lot of

curly hair and a... Voiced like a
wounded bear.

You haven't changed a bit.

Who are you?

I'm Jerry Robinson. I left in 1956.

Well, I'm afraid your bed is taken.

What year did you leave?

I never left.

Well, don't give up hope.

There's a potential parent for everyone.

Now, I'm Robert Hartley. Dr.

Hartley. Oh, well, with a degree, you
have an even better chance.

Well, we talked to you about maybe
taking some orphans camping.

Oh. Oh, yes, of course.

Then I don't know about that.

Letting my boys go off with a couple of
strangers.

We thought some of the boys might enjoy
going camping over the weekend.

Why? Why?

When I was here, we never got to leave
this place.

Oh, I... remember you now.

Robinson the Complainer.

You were the one who always insisted on
having your steak medium rare.

Steak? I thought it was a bowl of gruel.

Okay, we had steak, but we never had
sour cream with our baked potatoes.

All right, all right.

I'll go and round up a couple of the
boys and we'll see how they feel about

camping business.

Nice to meet you, Dr. Hadley. Nice to
meet you, Mr. Perlmutter. What kind of a

doctor are you? I'm a psychologist.

Well, then I can't understand it.

Psychologists are usually adopted like
that.

What do you think?

Robinson the Complainer, huh?

It's funny how traits you pick up as a
kid you carry through all your life.

It's not easy being an orphan. Stop
complaining.

Listen, when the kids get here, let me
do all the talking. I mean, orphans

orphans. They're a strange breed.

I've noticed.

Well, here we are.

Gentlemen, I'd like you to meet the
Dorigo twins.

That's Phil Dorigo and Wally Carson.

You said they were twins.

Yeah, well, we're not exactly identical.

The boys are very close.

They feel like brothers.

Wally says we're all brothers.

That's a good thought, Wally. Thanks.

I was talking to Wally. Yeah, well, you
see, Wally just doesn't talk to anybody.

Let me handle this, Bob. They can tail
you out of North.

By the way, Robinson, my secretary
checked the records.

You signed out a tetherball in 1949.

It was never returned.

Now, Mr. Primer, that wasn't me. That
was my twin brother, Marty Callahan.

Well, then we'll find Callahan.

I hear he died.

Well, he didn't take it with him.

Okay, Wally wants to know what's
cooking.

Well, here's our plan. Let me handle
this, Bob.

What's cooking?

Eggs and bacon over an open fire.

Pork and beans right out of the can.

And wieners, get this, on a stick.

Are you?

You handle it.

We thought you might enjoy going
camping. You know, cooking outdoors,

in the wilderness, swimming, hiking, you
know, the works.

Well, I like it, but Wally doesn't. I
didn't hear Wally say anything.

Wally talks softly.

And he carries a big stick.

Wally doesn't get it.

Oh, well, that's just a historical
reference to Teddy Roosevelt. That was

motto.

How about it, guys? You want to come
camping or not?

No, Wally wants a caucus.

Think they want to go, Jerry? They're
not going to want to do anything if you

keep bringing up these vague historical
references.

It wasn't that vague. It got Teddy
Roosevelt elected.

Okay, Wally's decided.

Get a cast. Maybe next time, okay?

Oh. Okay, well, where's a nice meeting,
guys? Hey, wait, wait, wait. Bob wants

to have a caucus.

Jerry, they said they didn't want to go.
That's what they're saying, but that's

not their meaning.

I'm going to go and talk to him, orphan
to orphan to orphan. I think I can turn

him around.

Okay, Wally, change his mind.

We'll go.

Well, that's sensational.

How'd you do that? It was easy.

There you go, Wally. You owe Phil 20
bucks.

Hi,

Carol. Hi,

Bob.

Any messages?

Oh, sure.

The last of the Mohicans called. He
wants to borrow a cup of venison.

Hi -ho, Camper Bob!

Well, it's the second to the last of the
Mohicans.

Did you get everything on your list?

Uh, yeah, I think so. Good.

I rented the sleeping bags, the tents,
the lantern, the camp stove, the air

mattresses, pick and shovel, the ground
sheets, and the camp stools. Great! I

got the hamburger buns.

How's it going, guys?

Well, the hats prove it. Nennies of a
feather flock together.

Howard, you were supposed to get
mosquito netting. Oh, well, I got a life

instead.

Any particular reason?

Impulse buying.

Can we get to go camping with this man?

I'm going to lunch forever.

Yeah. Let's go, guys.

Let's go rent our camper.

Hey, you guys don't believe this, but
this is going to come in handy.

Hey, look at this. It's got a handle on
everything.

is almost ready to leave.

Ah, just a minute, CB. I have a special
treat for you and the boys.

I made a quart of gork.

What's gork?

It's what mountain climbers eat.

Why?

Because it's there.

It's high protein, Bob. I can't believe
you never heard of gork.

You're like an idiot.

You know, I'm really worried about you
on this camping trip.

You don't have to worry about me, Emily.

Just show me how to wind the compass.

Honey, would you mind if I gave you a
few pointers? You know, just to make

trip more pleasurable.

I got my gorp. What more do I need?

Pop, now pay attention, because you
should know a few answers to some very

simple questions. Okay?

Now, number one.

What would you do if a rattlesnake bit?

Die.

cut an X with your knife and then you
suck out the poison?

Out of the victim or out of the snake?

Now, come on. Now, what would you do if
you went swimming and you got a cramp in

your leg?

Die.

You would relax and float and try and
massage the cramp.

Now, what would happen if you happened
to walk into quicksand?

I gotta try one more time and I'm gonna
die.

You try not to struggle and you reach
for the nearest branch.

What if there isn't a branch?

Then you die.

You thought I didn't know anything about
camping.

Just in case I have to come to the
rescue, Bob, where's your campsite?

My campsite, Emily?

My campsite is under the stars.

Wherever I hang my sleeping bag.

You did reserve a campsite, didn't you,
Bob?

Reserve a campsite? Why?

Are you serious?

Oh, Bob, you can't just waltz into a
state park on a weekend in the middle of

the summer and expect to find an
available campsite. I mean, they're

months in advance.

I'll tip a bear and he'll let me in.

Oh, hello, park service.

Could you tell me where the nearest
available campsite is this weekend?

Thank you.

Green Bay, Wisconsin.

How do they know that? They check their
computers.

Well, that's a lot of gorp.

I want you to meet my orphan pals, Phil
and Wally. Oh, it's a pleasure to meet

both of you. Wally says, charmed, I'm
sure.

I'm charmed, too.

But, Bob, I still think you're crazy.
The parks are filled.

Filled with what?

Filled with people. Bob forgot to
reserve a campsite.

Well, if there are a lot more parks,
we'll just go to one that isn't filled.

Yeah, well, we'd better, because you
know you're not getting your 20 bucks

Bob, if you insist on going, you better
take this with you now. It's my Swiss

Army knife.

Now, it's got a bottle opener, can
opener, shoehorn, a ballpoint pen,

and a thread, and a spoon and a fork.

No wonder they call it a knife.

Just in case you get lost, Bob, here's
our phone number.

All right, Emily, that's it. For once
and for all, I'm going to prove to you I

can survive by my wits. Now, I want you
to take our telephone number and keep

your Swiss Army knife. We don't need any
gadgets.

What you're about to see is what made
this country great.

Three men, two boys, alone in the
wilderness, roughing for their survival.

Forgot my water pick.

Well,

he wants to know where the wilderness
is.

Um, just...

See over there?

You mean the gas station?

No, more to the left.

Past the gas station. See that tree?

Yeah.

Think of it as a little park.

This is dumb.

I have to agree with him, Bob.

Just use your imagination.

I mean, imagine that those...

Those telephone poles are trees in the
forest.

And the pavement here is a bed of pine
needles. And the tall buildings are

mountains looming on the horizon.

What do you think?

I think we're in a parking lot.

All right, be miserable. I'm going to
sit down and enjoy the sounds of the

wilderness.

Listen, there's a covey of cars at
itself for the winter.

Hey, wait a break.

I found an all -night laundromat.

It's only 12 extension cords from here.

What do you need electricity for? For my
popcorn machine.

Bob, can I talk to you for a minute?
Just in private.

Sure.

What is it?

Wally thinks this is really boring.

What do you think?

I've got to go along with my brother.

Well, it isn't boring if you don't let
it be. I mean, I brought along a

songbook. We'll have a sing -along.

Why don't we just tap dance around in
the parking lot here?

All right, if you don't want to sing,
we'll tell ghost stories.

All right, but don't make it too scary.

It was a dark and windy night. Oh, no,
not that one.

The haunted house high on the hill was
shrouded in a mist.

No, no, no, not mist.

You guys want to hear a real horror
story?

The ignition keys are locked in the
camper. Is this the one where the guy

into a bat?

I mean it, Howard. The keys are locked
in the camper. The only way we're going

to get home is to hitchhike.

I'm all thumbs when it comes to
hitchhiking.

Forget about the camper. This is a
perfect test of our ability to survive.

Just us guys.

All for one and one for all.

Let's sing the Happy Wanderer.

Valdry, Valdry.

Come on, everybody.

Valdry, Valdry.

They love that song in Switzerland.

You need a bass?

What are you doing here?

Oh, Howard called me from the
laundromat. He forgot his electric

Too late. I'm leaving.

Emily, Bob locked the keys in the
camper, so you have to give us a ride

Yeah.

Uh, well, what about you, Bob? You had
enough?

Never. I'm in the middle of my camping
trip.

How about you and Gabby?

Well, I don't know.

Carcass. Oh, come on, Bob. Give it up.

Never. I mean, if Lewis and Clark had
given up, they'd be forgotten men.

Who's Lewis and Clark?

Good night, Howard.

So long, Bob.

Thanks for the worst camping trip I have
ever been on.

Jerry, I saw that tetherball in your
apartment.

You better return or I'm going to report
you to the orphanage.

Well, he says we stay.

Why? Because Bob will never survive
without us.

All right.

I'll come check on you tomorrow.

You think that Lewis and Clark's wives
came to check on them in the morning?

Lewis and Clark.

Did not lock their keys in the covered
wagon.

Good night, Emily. Good night,
sweetheart.

Good night, fellas.

Good night.

Look, you guys don't have to stay. I
know it hasn't been much of a camping

Yeah, we know.

Well, we just figure, what the heck?
Things are too soft in the orphanage.

Well, may as well get comfortable.

It is, uh... It is kind of nice here,
though.

Quiet.

Peaceful.

Oh, look there. That's the North Star.

I think that's the Wrigley Building.

Yeah. Yeah, you're right.

It's nice, though.

Morning.

Well, if it isn't Lewis and Clark in the
Hunchback of Notre Dame.

How was your evening?

Terrific.

Nothing like a good night's sleep on a
life raft.

Concrete. Lifts a man's spirits.

What do you want for breakfast?

Breakfast, Emily? Is that what you think
we came here for?

To get breakfast and admit defeat?

Wally will have bacon and eggs.

Bacon!

Maybe on the syrup.

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