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Mr. Maellard: Snacks disappearing from the snack bar?! Holes in the walls?! 500 dollars worth of prank phone calls?! It's ridiculous! What are you doing to my park, Beanteen? Benson: But sir, it's not my fault. It's Mordecai and Rigby. (points) It's right here in my report. Mr. Maellard: Are you my park manager, Beanteen? Benson: Yes sir. Mr. Maellard: Then everything that happens here is your fault! Benson: Well, yes, technically but-- Mr. Maellard: Say it. Benson: Everything that happens here is my fault. Mr. Maellard: My car! Rigby: I told you you should have let me be the one to park it.

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  • Mr. Maellard: Snacks disappearing from the snack bar?! Holes in the walls?! 500 dollars worth of prank phone calls?! It's ridiculous! What are you doing to my park, Beanteen? Benson: But sir, it's not my fault. It's Mordecai and Rigby. (points) It's right here in my report. Mr. Maellard: Are you my park manager, Beanteen? Benson: Yes sir. Mr. Maellard: Then everything that happens here is your fault! Benson: Well, yes, technically but-- Mr. Maellard: Say it. Benson: Everything that happens here is my fault. Mr. Maellard: My car! Rigby: I told you you should have let me be the one to park it.
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  • Mr. Maellard: Snacks disappearing from the snack bar?! Holes in the walls?! 500 dollars worth of prank phone calls?! It's ridiculous! What are you doing to my park, Beanteen? Benson: But sir, it's not my fault. It's Mordecai and Rigby. (points) It's right here in my report. Mr. Maellard: Are you my park manager, Beanteen? Benson: Yes sir. Mr. Maellard: Then everything that happens here is your fault! Benson: Well, yes, technically but-- Mr. Maellard: Say it. Benson: Everything that happens here is my fault. Mr. Maellard: My car! Mordecai: Sorry Benson, remember how I told you that I could drive stick? Well, I'm a little rusty. Rigby: I told you you should have let me be the one to park it. Mr. Maellard: Why are they driving my car when I specifically told YOU to park it?! Benson: I did, sir, but I delegated it to Mordecai and Rigby. Mordecai: Uh, this is getting a little awkward so we're gonna take off. Benson: Wait! Mr. Maellard: That's it! Emergency meeting tomorrow! Things are gonna change around here. Mr. Maellard: I'm sure you're all anxious to get back to work so let me make this brief. Beancan, you're being demoted. Benson: What?! Mr. Maellard: Everyone, this is Susan. She'll be taking over Beanton's duties at the park. Susan: Thank you Mr. Maellard. First, I like to thank Benson for agreeing to step down from his position. Benson: What?! Susan: I know this park's productivity has been inadequate for a long time. But now that I'm here, we're gonna get this park back in working order the Susan way. So Pops and Skips, I need you to clean the north-end fountain, Muscle Man and Hi Five Ghost are on snack bar duty, Mordecai and Rigby... (flips page) ...and Benson, you guys will be raking the leaves. Benson: What? Mordecai: Come on, Benson, we gotta rake these leaves, dude. Benson: I can't do this. Mordecai: Look, you're bummed out about getting demoted, but if you give it a chance, you'll see it's not that bad. Benson: This... is horrible. Mordecai: No it's not, you're just in a bad mood. Look, you just need to take your mind off of it for a while and have some fun. Rigby: Yeah man, we can come back later and finish these leaves. Benson: Ha, this is so typical. You get bored so you just slack off instead of finishing your work. Mordecai: It's not slacking, we're just taking a break and besides, it's not like you're working that hard anyway. Rigby: Yeah, you're raking like an old man that has a fatter old man holding his arms down. Benson: I don't feel like raking now, OKAY?! Rigby: I'm just saying. Benson: What if Susan catches us? She'll probably fire us for not working! Mordecai: Dude, just calm down. We'll just pretend like we're working until she goes away. (M&R walk off) Benson: Yeah right, like anyone would ever fall for that. Rigby: It always worked on you. Benson: Ugh, fine! As long as it gets me out of raking these leaves. Benson: (laughs) I feel great! Mordecai: See, I told you all you needed was a break. Now do you feel like getting back to work? Benson: (laughs) No! Mordecai: Wait, what? Dude, we have to go back to work eventually. Benson: Yeah right, I'm never working again. Mordecai: No seriously, we should go back to work. Susan's coming. (sure enough, she's walking down the steps. The three then approach Mr. Maellard's limo) Benson: Ha, what's she gonna do? Susan: Why aren't you all working? Mordecai: Oh uh, we were just washing Maellard's car, see we're washing it, haha. Come on Benson, we're washing the car now. Benson: I'm not washing the car. Susan: Benson, why aren't you working? Benson: Cause I don't feel like it. Susan: Get back to work or I'll fire you. Benson: Yeah? Do it! Susan: Excuse me?! Benson: I've wasted my whole life at a dead-end job and I'm not wasting another second working for you. (shrugs) So go ahead and fire me. Susan: Okay Benson, you're fired! Benson: (Benson's face expression is still for a second)........ (put up arms) OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH! Come on guys, lets get out of here! Mordecai: Uh, actually Benson, we need this. Rigby: Yeah, we need the money man. Benson: Oh well, suit yourselves, I guess, but my life is happening right now and I'm gonna go live it. (Zooms out) Sayonara, suckers! WHOOOOO! WHOO WHOO! Susan: You two! Get back to work! (M&R get to washing the limo) Faster! (To Skips) And you, sweep those stairs! (to Pops) And you, with the big head, finish those windows! (Pops scrubs the windows hard.) Faster, faster, faster, faster, faster, faster, faster, FASTER!'' (Susan walks away from the cart as M&R work.) Rigby: I don't wanna work for Susan. Mordecai: (somehow grew blonde hair tied back in a bun, like Susan) Dude, I know. (zoom closer into Mordecai's head) Rigby: Mordecai? (clock transition to Benson on a park bench) Benson: Ah, jobless. Not a worry in the world. (paper flies onto handlebar of bench) Take that piece of trash for example. Normally, I do my duty as park manager and pick it up, but I say like it be someone else's problem, like nature's. (Paper floats to a nearby tree. Benson lets out a sigh, and sees a hobo named Leon next to him) Leon: You said it brother. Who needs something like a job? Benson: Right. Leon: What does a job get ya? Some lousy money so you can buy things? Benson: Right. Leon: I'm Leon but my friends call me Upt, that's short for Utopia, because I'm living the dream man. (eats a sandwich) Benson: I'm a... Leon: I know who you are, Benson. Former park manager, now full-time slacker. Benson: How did you know? Leon: I used to be the park manager, and just like you, I gave it up for a life of slacking. Now, I don't worry about silly things like where Leon's gonna lay his head to sleep tonight cause sheet grats of a garbage compost is my pillow, the grease on my face is my shower. (Benson is shocked as the camera zooms into him.) Yes sir, can't beat the life of a slacker, I'm proud to be the one to welcome you to your new life. (Benson starts running away.) Hey, where ya going? Benson: I gotta get my old job back. (clock transition to the house) Benson: Hello? Susan? (He sees the back of Susan's head.) Susan, I need my old job back. (turns around to show that Mordecai has turned into a Susan lookalike, and so has Rigby.) What the?! Mordecai and Rigby: Benson, help us! Benson: What happened?! Mordecai: (holds a spray bottle and a wiping cloth) The more we do what she says, the more we turn into... her! Benson: Well, stop doing what she says! Rigby: We can't. Benson: Why not? Mordecai: Because she's standing right behind you. (Benson turns around. Sure enough, she's standing right there, scaring Benson.) Susan: What are you doing back here? Get out! Benson: You're turning them into you, you can't do that! That's not how you manage a park. Susan: What would you know about running a park? Benson: I'll show you what I know. (hands M&R game controllers) Mordecai and Rigby, start playing video games. Mordecai and Rigby: But we're supposed to clean. Benson: Play video games or you're fired! (M&R sit down and start playing. They, for the most part, turn back to normal.) Play harder! Come on, put your feet up. (the dress pants and high heels turn into M&R's legs as they put their feet up) Eat this pizza while you play. (M&R are back to normal. Susan gets mad) Susan: That's it! Mordecai and Rigby, go back to work! Benson: No you don't, keep slacking! Rigby: Look! (shown as said) SKIPS?! POPS?!?! MUSCLE MAN AND HI-FIVE?!?!?! Mordecai: Susan's turned them into Susans too. Pops: Turn that off and clean up this mess! Benson: Everybody slack off, or you're fired! Muscle Man: We did it! Benson: Don't listen to her, keep slacking off! Mr. Maellard: Susan! (she looks down) What on earth do you think you're doing?! Mr. Maellard: This isn't how you run a business!! Mr. Maellard: AHHH! Beanton, Beanton! Help me, Beanton! Benson: It's Benson! And I can't do anything unless you give me my old job back! Mr. Maellard: Okay, yes, yes, you have your job back! Benson: And your car keys. Mr. Maellard: My car keys?! (Benson gives him a look.) .....My car keys, of course! Benson: (gets out of the limo) HEY SUSAN! (she looks at him) YOU'RE FIRED!!!!!!!!! (Benson starts driving toward Susan, and, suddenly, Leon drives up with the golf cart and jumps into the limo, causing the cart to tumble off.) Benson: Leon! Leon: I've got this, brother. I've already had my season in the sun, but you've still got a whole lifetime of slacking in front of ya. Benson: Actually, I changed my... (Leon pushes Benson out of the limo and takes the wheel.) Leon: Time for me to blow this slacker wonderland! (Leon flips the limo over, causing it to tumble, eventually breaking off the heels of Susan's shoes) Utopia. Mr. Maellard: Thank you Benson, keep up the good work. (nudges Benson with cane and walks off. Everyone continues to congratulates him.) Benson: All right, all right! Everybody back to work. We've gotta get this mess cleaned up, now! (everyone but M&R walk off) And that means you Mordecai and Rigby. (hands Mordecai a broom and Rigby a shovel) You better keep working after I'm gone, because if I come back and you're not, you're fired! Mordecai: Haha yeah, good to have you back Benson! (to Rigby) You wanna go play video games? Rigby: Yeah-yuh. Benson: Ahhh. It's good to be back. es:Benson se Va/TranscripciĆ³n
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