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Now, if you'll step this way,
you'll see Antwerp's famous... Ah!
You'll see Antwerp's famous painting,
called "Man with a Nose in Ear."
One might say it reflects
how the author sees a man plagued with worries.
I can see that, listen,
if I had my nose in my ear, I'd be worried too.
See, I could sneeze...
No, I ain't kidding you...
I could sneeze and blow my head off.
Be quiet. I'd like to absorb this lecture.
How'd you like to absorb this?
Oh, don't you tell me, tell him.
We've come here for art.
I come here for art... Over here.
Over here is what's called,
"Assemblage Art."
Now, does anybody here have an idea
what the author's trying to say?
Yeah. Stay off the freeway.
Ladies and gentlemen,
that concludes our tour for the day.
Thank you very much and please come again.
You're free to browse.
Browse. I'm getting out of here.
Wait a minute. Wait a minute.
Grab a hold of me. I don't stay...
Hey, that was a real nice lecture, Sandra.
You really know your work.
Well, thank you, Lamont.
I'm glad you and your father could make it.
Mr. Sanford, so nice to meet you again.
Thank you.
Say, listen, how much is this pile of art?
$40,000.
Mr. Sanford,
art can't be measured in terms of dollars and cents.
You see, art is a legacy.
Something left behind by its creators.
Well, I got a legacy!
What?
My unpaid bills.
Mr. Sanford,
the artist's whole life is in this art.
Each piece here represents a part of him.
What you see before you is...
well, what's... What's inside the artist.
Well, maybe he needed a physic.
Hello?
Oh, hey, Rollo.
Yeah, I know I sound terrible, man.
I got the world's worst headache.
Some fool has been outside hammering and banging
all night long.
No, man, I don't know who it is,
and, look, I like what those circulars
that you had printed up said,
you know, "Sanford and Son's Clearance Sale,"
with the dates printed on the bottom.
Yeah, that was hip,
and you sure that guy's going to have them printed up
by tomorrow morning, right?
Good. What?
No, Rollo, I don't need any original $10 bills
with Marvin Gaye's pictures on them.
All right, I'll talk to you later.
All right.
Hey!
Pop... Huh?
Don't tell that that was you out here
hammering and banging all last night?
What?
I said, don't tell me that
that was you out here
hammering and banging all night long?
Speak right up, son.
I can't hear, my ears are numb.
You see, I've been out here hammering and banging all night.
Hey, man, what are you doing?
What am I doing?
I'm building a legacy.
A legacy, see.
When people see this, they'll remember me
and that will make me immoral...
That's immortal.
Have you forgotten, Pop?
We borrowed $400 from the bank, man,
and the sale is only two days away,
and if it's not 100% successful,
we gonna be in hock up to our ears.
We'll be ready.
Okay.
I've gotta go make some pickups with the truck.
Now, when I get back, I'm gonna be gone all day...
And when I get back here tonight,
I expect this thing to be finished.
Finished. Son, you cannot put a time limit on creativity.
Did Mrs. Bell say, "Hurry up, man,
and invent the telephone, I've gotta call my mother?"
And did Mrs. Edison say,
"Hurry up, man, will you get that light bulb finished,
because it's getting dark in here."
Hey, Pop, I'm home!
Oh, hey, Grady. How you doing?
Hi, Lamont. I'm tired, man.
I must've put over 200 miles
on that truck today.
Stop, bargain, make a deal, load the truck.
Stop, bargain, make a deal, load the truck.
Yeah, I know the feeling.
I'm tired too.
I must've played over 200 games of solitaire.
Shuffle, make a deal, cheat myself.
Shuffle, deal, cheat.
It's almost 6:00, man.
Where's my pop. I'm starving.
Who?
My father, Grady, Fred Sanford.
Lamont, don't ever mention my ex-best friend's name
in this house again.
What are you talking about, Grady.
If a certain party who shall remain nameless
wants to treat his ex-best friend
the way that this nameless person is doing,
then his ex-best friend
shall refrain from naming this nameless person's name
ever again.
What are you talking about, Grady?
Lamont, your father can take his art
and shove it up his nose.
Grady, what are you trying to say?
Who needs Nameless? I don't need Nameless.
I'm Swinging Grady.
Gregarious Grady, Groovy Graceful Grady.
Will you please tell me
what you're trying to say?
Lamont... I'm lonely.
I'm so lonely.
Your father, he won't talk to me.
He says he's all wrapped up in his art!
You mean to tell me he hasn't finished
that monstrosity yet?
No.
All right, well, I'm gonna put a stop to this right now.
This sale is two days away,
and he's out here fooling around.
I tell you, I...
What is it?
Damn if I know,
but all the dogs in the neighborhood
is just tickled to death.
Hey, Pop, would you come down here?
Ah... comme t'allez vous?
I thought I told you when I left here this morning
that I wanted you to get this thing outta here.
Listen, I'm going to try and forget
that you called this a thing.
And I'm going to try and forget
that you look like the fruit section
out at the supermarket.
That's all right. Go on and insult me. See if I care.
Great artists all down through the ages
have always been insulted.
So if you want to call it a thing, go and call it a thing.
It's a thing.
I... If you want to call it junk, call it junk.
It's junk.
If you want to call it ugly, call it ugly.
It's ugly!
If you want to call the hospital and get a room ready,
now's your time,
because I'm tired of talking to you...
See you, Lamont, and goodbye, Nameless.
Well, son, I'll get on back to work.
Hey, wait a minute, wait a minute,
wait a minute, wait a minute.
Now, we've got over $200 worth of inventory
out there in the truck, Pop,
and I can't even bring it in here, because of this...
Tower. Tower?
That's right.
They got the Watts Tower, the Eiffel Tower,
and now, the Fred G. Sanford Memorial Tower,
and private park, and historic landmark,
and forest.
You're really serious about this, aren't you?
That's right.
Well, I'm going to level with you, Pop.
In my opinion, you've created a shapeless,
formless, meaningless piece of nothing.
Son, don't be so hard on yourself.
I'm expressing my true feelings about your tower.
And I'm expressing my true feelings.
I know that, Pop, but...
Look, son, this is more than an tower.
This is part of my life.
Everything here means something in my life.
Look at it.
I mean, just look around,
pick out something,
it has something to do with my life.
All right, a water pistol
with a flower sticking out of it...
What is that?
That means something in my life.
That reminds me of the first job I had in Los Angeles.
A water pistol with a flower sticking out of it?
Well, you were too young to remember
when I was a night watchman at the Carnation Milk Company.
Look, Pop, I realize that you're serious
about this project, man,
but you're gonna have to tear it down.
The clearance sale is only two days away.
Tear this down?
I'd rather spend three nights and two days in Las Vegas
with your Aunt Esther... in a cheap room...
with the door locked... from the outside.
Look, I realize you're serious about it,
but this is, uh,
this is a ugly mess that you've made, here, man.
You don't know nothing about judging art.
You were the only one in kindergarten
that flunked clay.
All right, I'm gonna tell what I'm gonna do.
I'm gonna call the museum,
and I'm gonna ask Sandra to fall by here,
and we'll let her decide if this is art or not.
Is that fair enough?
That's fair enough. That's fair.
Now, listen here, now, you get out of my way,
because you're standing in the light.
What light? It's 7:00 at night.
Sure it is.
Well, get out the way,
you standing in my dark.
Beautiful... beautiful.
Stay, art. Stay, art.
Thanks for coming over. Sandra.
I really appreciate it.
Hey, you're welcome, Lamont, but I can't stay
but a few minutes, because I have another tour.
Okay.
Hey, Pop, Sandra's here!
Hi, honey.
Hi, Mr. Sanford.
Where is it?
Where is it?
Here it is.
My art, my masterpiece, my legacy.
You love it, don't you?
Uh, Pop, I think it would be only fair
for you to go in the house and let Sandra judged this,
you know, without being around.
This is it?
That's it. That's it,
and you're right, son.
What's fair is fair, and I wanna be fair,
and you're gonna be fair, because you love it, don't you?
I know you love it.
She gotta be a fool not to love it.
Well?
You want the truth?
The truth.
Lamont, it's incredible.
It's shocking. It's... It's worthless.
I mean, there's no unity.
There's no theme.
It's just a conglomeration of items
without any social significance.
Yeah, I kinda figured that too.
Look, I wouldn't even have bothered you
to come over here, except for, see, I'm desperate, man.
If my father doesn't get this out of the way,
I'm gonna have to... call the sale off.
I understand, and I'm sorry, but I've got to go.
All right, I'll tell my father what you said,
and, hey, thanks a lot for coming over.
You're welcome. I'll see you Friday night.
You sure will.
Hey, Pop... Pop... Yeah, coming, son.
Look here, son.
I got this book over here.
Yeah, I got it from the library.
Yeah, see, but...
And it's all about famous people
who left legacies.
I mean, it's called Who's Who.
Yeah, right, I know that, but...
And your father, Fred G. Sanford,
is going right here,
with the gynecologists,
and the biologists, and all them dermatologists.
See, right here in the capital J's
for Junkologists.
Yeah, look, see, I've got something to tell you...
You know, son,
I just don't remember when I've been this happy.
Oh yeah?
Yeah, see, working on my art has given my life a new meaning,
you know, something to look forward to.
You know, because when I leave this work of art,
I'll leave something that people will remember,
and when I go, and have that big one,
that real big one,
and head for that large easel in the sky,
I'll leave part of my life here,
something people will know and remember.
Yeah, Pop, but, see, I... You know, son,
I feel 10... No, 15... No, 20 years younger.
You want to play some stickball?
Uh, Pop, see, Sandra said...
Oh yeah, Sandra. Sandra.
Hey, hey, she loved it, didn't she?
Well... She was impressed.
She said it was shocking and incredible.
Shocking and incredible.
Son, I could cry.
Get me some of those Handy Wipes, will you?
What else did she say?
Well, she mentioned things
like unity and theme
and social significance.
Social significance!
Now I know I'm gonna cry, son.
Social significance...
Yeah, I think I'm gonna cry too.
He's going in the Who's Who,
and I'm going into Who's Broke.
Fred Sanford... you a heathen!
The first time you been on your knees
in the history of your miserable life,
and you kneel to a pagan idol!
Listen, Esther, this ain't no pagan idol,
it's a legacy.
That's what it is, a legacy,
and I wasn't kneeling down praying,
I was working.
Work?
Don't make me laugh.
Let me tell you something, Esther,
every time I see you, you make me wish
that birth control was retroactive.
What you come here for to bug me, anyway?
I didn't even want to see your old weasel face.
I came to see Lamont.
What's this ugly mess?
Ugly mess?
Ugly mess.
What's the name of this ugly mess?
I call it..."Esther."
Watch it, sucker.
Listen, Esther,
I don't want to make you mad,
because when you get mad, your bottom lip looks like
you wearing a brown turtleneck sweater.
Now, let me tell you this, Esther,
now, you can look at this,
and you can look at that,
but if you look at my tower,
you're going to put 50 cents in the hat.
You ain't getting no money outta me, Fred Sanford!
Oh no?
Oh, no!
Yes, I will.
Oh, no, you won't!
Throw your hands up.
Throw them up. That's it.
Throw your hands up.
I'll show you. I'll get my money.
Hey, would you stop it.
I'll give you some more...
What are you doing, Pop?
Go ahead and beg me for it.
I'll knock you out.
Would you stop it.
I can't leave you alone for two minutes
without you starting trouble.
I'll uppercut her to death.
Lamont!
This old heathen wants me to pay him
for coming in here!
You ought to tip me just to look at you!
Now, that's enough.
That's enough, now.
Lamont, will you drive me over to Pastor Stackhouse's church?
I'd love to, Aunt Esther, but I don't have the truck.
Dummy, you mean to tell me
you loaned the truck to somebody else?
No, I didn't loan the truck to somebody else.
I had to park it on the street last night,
and it got towed away.
Well, why you let the truck get towed away?
Because there was no place to park it in here.
Now, do you have $25 so I can go get the truck?
Do mice bark?
I have some money at the house I can loan you.
Thanks a lot, Aunt Esther.
I was saving it to buy me a new spring outfit.
Esther, don't get no spring outfit,
just get a mattress and cover your face with it.
Oh, man, just stop it.
Come on, Aunt Esther.
Oh, he makes me sick.
No, that's all right.
Aunt Esther, no.
No, Aunt Esther...
Knock on the door.
Smitty... Hoppy...
Smitty!
Hey, Fred,
we heard you're having that big sale tomorrow,
and we thought we'd come by early
and see if you had any bargains!
Yeah.
Yeah, we thought
we'd kind of get the pick of the litter.
You get it? Junk? Litter?
Now, that's funny, isn't it?
You have to admit.
Well... Well, maybe it isn't.
What's on your mind?
Say... what is that?
Well, some people might say it's junk,
and some might say it's art,
some might say it's a legacy.
Well, put me down for the one that might say it's junk.
Listen, what can I do for you fellows?
Well, Mr. Sanford,
I've recently been chosen
Mr. Swinging Single
down at the Traffic Division...
You've been chosen Mr. Swinging Single?
Well, it was close between me and Sgt. Kaminsky,
but then, you know, he had to step down,
because he moved in with his mom,
and anyway, I was looking for a few knick knacks,
you know, a few objects de chit chat,
to decorate my new apartment,
and price is no object.
Oh, well, maybe you'd like to pick a few things
from over here in this stack.
I've got some nice stuff here.
Say, that's interesting,
that old brass boiler.
No, no, I said pick some stuff from over here,
not from over there.
Hey, that boiler is great.
I could make planter out of that.
You know, Mr. Sanford,
that would be just the perfect thing
to artistically set off my connect-the-dots painting
of Police Chief Davis.
Okay?
Now, I'll give you 25 bucks for it.
No.
Thirty-five.
Not for sale.
I'll go 45.
Absolutely not.
I've gotta have that boiler.
Uh, 50 bucks. I'll go 50...
Sold to the man in the blue uniform for 5-0.
N-O. It's not for sale.
We only bought this stuff for the sale!
Son, this is not stuff.
This is... a labor of love.
Oh, don't give that labor of love stuff,
I got... Hey, wait a minute, Lamont.
The sale is two days away!
Hold it! Hold it! Hold it!
You don't scream at me I'm your father!
Fred, Lamont, look, why don't we come back
when you get this all settled, man.
Yeah, you get together
and, you know, knock to each other...
No, no, hold it, that's rap to each other.
Oh, yeah, rap to each other.
Just be honest, you know,
let it all hang off.
Hang out!
Hang out. Hang out.
Yeah, and, uh, so long?
Is "so long" right?
Just get in the car!
Get in the car!
Hey, look... Look at it, son.
So stately.
So majestic.
Get off of there, pigeon! Get off of there!
All of you, shoo!
Wait a minute, wait a minute, Pop.
Now, this tower of yours
is costing us a fortune, man...
All right, I'll be right back, now.
Okay, son, I'll be up here.
Get away.
Oh. Hello, Mr. Sanford.
Oh, hi, honey.
I was in the neighborhood, so I thought I'd drop by.
Is Lamont home?
Yeah, he's inside.
Say, listen... what do you think of it now?
Well, frankly, Mr. Sanford,
my opinion hasn't changed very much.
Really?
Really. I thought you'd taken it down by now.
Taken it down?
Why should I take down something shocking
and incredible,
and a piece of socially significant theme art?
What?
Well, that's what Lamont said that you said,
and, because you said that,
that's why I'm not going to charge you regular admission,
This one's on me.
Mr. Sanford, I'm afraid there's been some mistake.
Yes, it is, because it turned out a lot better
than you thought it was, didn't it?
Now, listen,
tell me everything that you told Lamont,
word for word.
Well, Mr. Sanford,
I believe you better sit down.
I know I owe you, Rollo.
I don't know when I'm going to have the money, man.
I owe the bank, I owe you, I owe Aunt Esther.
I don't print the money, you know.
I know you do.
Hey...
Hey, Rollo, I'm going to have to call you back, all right?
Okay.
Hey, Pop?
Yeah.
Wh... what happened, man?
What'd you do?
I tore it down,
because Sandra was by here and told me everything.
Hey, I'm sorry, man.
Yeah, I'm sorry too, son.
No, I'm really sorry.
I mean, about your legacy and all.
Oh, that ain't nothing.
Listen, son, after talking with Sandra,
I realized that I already got a legacy,
the best in the world.
You.
Me?
Yeah.
I got a son that loves me so much
he's even afraid of hurting my feelings
by telling me my art is junk.
Hey, man... You can call Hoppy
and tell him to come over and get that brass boiler
if he want it, and tell him your father...
has been a fool.
Hey, you're not a fool.
You're my Pop. I love you, man.
You're a groovy old dude.
Yeah, but from now on,
I'll leave all the artwork to you.
You know what?
I just might do something artistic.
As a matter of fact,
I might paint a portrait if you would pose for me?
You want me to pose for you?
Would you?
Sure.
I'll pose for you,
if we can pose right out here
in front of my tower.
Sure.
Well, help me get it back together.
Here, give me a hand.
Hiya, Pop.
Hi, son.
Hey, man, that sale turned out great, didn't it?
We made enough money to pay the bank off and plus,
we made $300. How about that?
Hey, what's this?
Oh, it's just a little present
I bought you to show you how much I love you.
For me? Uh-huh. Go ahead,
take the cover off of it.
Oh, wow, Pop, that's beautiful, man.
How can I thank you?
You can thank me by starting painting my portrait right now.
All right, I'll tell you what...
You go out in the yard and get ready,
and I'll bring the painting and easel out there,
and I'll paint you, all right?
Okay, I'll be ready in a minute.
Now, come on out. All right.
I'll be right out here in front.
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