Good show, old man.
Gomez.
Cara mia?
Marvelous news. I'm going to have a baby. Right now.
Good show, old man.
Gomez.
Cara mia?
Marvelous news. I'm going to have a baby. Right now.
Nurse, how close are the contractions?
Every 15 seconds, doctor.
Are you in unbearable pain? Is it inhuman? My darling, is it torture?
Oui.
Push, Mrs. Addams. [Morticia just gives a light "hmm" with a brief rise of her eyebrow; to the Nurse] Forceps?
Forceps. [giving the Doctor forceps] Forceps.
Would you like anesthesia?
No, thank you. But do ask the children.
Oh, Gomez. It's dark, it's depressing, it's desolate.
It
It's a dream.
Come, cara mia.
He has my father's eyes.
Gomez, take those out of his mouth.
Did you see that?
Pugsley, the baby weighs 10 pounds, the cannonball weighs 20 pounds. Which will hit the stone walkway first?
I'm still on fractions.
Which do you think?
The cannonball?
Very good. But which one will bounce?
The baby?
There's only one way to find out. Ready? 1... 2... 3...
Cara mia!
Oh, dear.
Grrrrr...
Children, why do you hate the baby?
We don't hate him. We just wanna play with him.
Especially his head.
Children, do you think we love the baby more than we love you?
Yes.
Do you think that when a new baby arrives, one of the other children has to die?
Yes.
Well, that's just not true. [She sighs wistfully] Not anymore.
Oh, just sibling rivalry! Gomez, do you remember what we were like? I hated you!
I despised you!
I choked him until he lost consciousness and had to be put on a respirator!
I tied him to a tree and pulled out four of his permanent teeth!
When he was asleep, I opened his skull, and removed his brains!
You did?
Ah, brother!
Brother! [He flings Uncle Fester into the opposite wall, then grabs up about twenty knives conveniently lying on the table, flinging them all around Fester, with several right next to his head. Fester laughs hysterically through it all, although the last four are done with Gomez's back to him]
Children, you see?
Death! Death to the enemies of the people of the Republic. [Pugsley releases the guillotine and chops a watermelon in half] Hurrah! Justice is served. Bring forward the evil one. [Pugsley brings over Pubert, who is in a white dress and bonnet] You have betrayed the people of France. You are evil incarnate. How do you plead?
Guilty!
Guilty! By her own admission! The sentence is death. Executioner, place her on the block. [Pugsley lays Pubert down in the guillotine] 1... 2...
Children, what are you doing?
Playing! [solo] ...3! [She releases the guillotine. Pubert catches the blade in his fingers] Woe to the Republic.
Cara mia.
Mon cher. One house, three children, so many windows. I'm just like any modern woman trying to have it all. Loving husband, a family. It's just, I wish I had more time to seek out the dark forces and join their hellish crusade.
Hi, I'm Debbie Jellinsky from the agency.
The agency? But they claimed no one else was available. They suggested a Doberman.
Children, this is Miss Jellinsky, our new nanny. What do we say?
Be afraid. Be very afraid.
You've had your shots? Measles, mumps, rabies?
Thing, stop that.
He likes you.
I'm good with my hands.
Good night, Debbie.
Good night.
Scream if you need anything.
All the important numbers: police, fire department, morgue.
Summer camp?
Fresh air. The scent of pine. [He hands Pugsley a cigar]
Wednesday, look at all of the other children, their freckles, their bright little eyes, their eager, friendly smiles. Help them.
Wednesday's at that very special age when a girl has only one thing on her mind.
Boys?
Homicide.
I just can't tell, does he like me at all?
Of course, he does. He vomited.
That's true. Does he always do that with women he likes?
Oh no. Just you.
These Addams men, where do you find them?
It has to be damp.
Gomez! Morticia! Great news! Something impossible... a miracle!
The rash?
It's gone?
I'm engaged!
That ring!
It was our mother's. She was buried with it.
[Debbie holds up a shovel]
At his request, I would rip out my eyes. At his command, I would crawl on my belly through hot coals and broken glass.
Why wait?
So... you still desire me after all these years? The old ball and chain?
Forever!
I'll get them!
We want to see Debbie and Fester.
Miss DEBBIE!
Debra!
Where are we?
It looks familiar... Of course! The gates of hell.
You have enslaved him. You have placed Fester under some strange sexual spell. I respect that. But please, may we see him?
Don't even think about it.
You have gone too far. You have married Fester, you have destroyed his spirit, you have taken him from us. All that I could forgive. But, Debbie...
What?
...pastels?
I demand justice! Someone has married my brother!
No!
She took him to Hawaii!
Get outta here!
They have moved into a large, expensive home, where they make love constantly!
I hate when that happens.
Arrest her at once, without delay!
Who?
Debbie. My brother's wife, the temptress of Waikiki!
Who are you? What are you? Who moved the rock?
Officer, you must issue a subpoena. I believe they own...
Gomez, NO!
A Buick!
Just leave, leave quietly, leave now. Don't make me call Ringling Brothers.
Has the planet gone mad? My brother, passion's hostage. I seek justice - denied! I shall not submit! I shall conquer! I shall rise! My name is Gomez Addams, and I have seen evil! [as Grandmama waves Pubert in the air] I have seen horror! [as Lurch waves] I have seen the unholy maggots which feast in the dark recesses of the human soul!
They're at camp.
I have seen all this, officer. But until today, I had never seen... you!
Hook him, book him, cook him. Now!
Stay back! He's very sick!
My baby!
[Gomez faints]
Bingo! This kid knows somethings up, and unless Fester comes back, we're talking dimples.
Not in this house!
He could stay this way for years! Forever! He could become... a lawyer.
I won't listen!
An orthodontist!
Mama! Stop!
President!
Please! I beg you! Take me! [He sobs openly]
Are you enjoying this? [sadly] To think, a child of mine! [she turns the page] "I know it is wet, and the sun is not sunny. But we can have lots of good fun... that is funny." [flipping to the last page] Oh, no. He lives.
My baby is ill, and my husband is dying. Oh, Mama, what shall I do?
Well, you have a black dress.
Our whole family... together at last... three generations... above ground.
IN-LAWS!
[Shluck-shlick!]
I don't wanna hurt anybody. I don't enjoy hurting anybody. I don't like guns, or bombs, or electric chairs. But sometimes people just won't listen. And so, I have to use persuasion. And slides. [showing slide pictures] My parents, Sharon and Dave. Generous, doting, or were they? All I ever wanted was a Ballerina Barbie. In her pretty pink tutu. My birthday. [the slide shows her as a child, smiling and opening a gift] I was 10, and do you know what they got me? Malibu Barbie.
Malibu Barbie.
The nightmare.
The nerve.
That's not what I wanted! That's not who I was. I was a ballerina, graceful, delicate! They had to go.
[The next slide shot shows a burning house]
Adieu, mon cher.
Adios, cara mia.