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Great.

 

Cheeky, huh?

 

Come on, baby, give it to me.

 

You seem surprised to see me,
Miss Fagina.

 

What do you want...
Mr. Cunningham, was it?

 

Your boss, Number Two...

 

l understand that cat's involved
in big underground drills.

 

How did you know?

 

l didn't, baby.

 

You just told me.

 

We can talk
about business later.

 

Let me slip
into something more comfortable.

 

Oh, behave.

 

Good God.

 

Come in...

 

and l'll show you
everything you need to know.

 

May l wash you?

 

Groovy, baby.

 

That feels yummy.

 

ln Japan, men come first,
and women come second.

 

Or sometimes not at all.

 

Care for some 'sake'?

 

'Sake' it to me, baby.

 

Kinky.

 

Klinky.

 

How do you feel, Mr. Cunningham?

 

l feel extreme relaxation.

 

How dare you
break wind before me?

 

l'm sorry.
l didn't know it was your turn.

 

Pardon me for being rude.

 

lt was my food.

 

lt just popped up
to say hello...

 

and now it's gone
back down below.

 

That's beautiful.

 

Thank you.

 

Let's make love...

 

you silly hairy little man.

 

l say! Hello, vicar.

 

That's the spot, all right.

 

That's the spot right there.
Look at that, now.

 

Austin Powers
is getting too close.

 

Any suggestions?

 

l have created the ultimate
weapon to defeat Austin Powers.

 

Bring in the fembots!

 

Go, fembots!

 

These are the latest word
in android replicant technology.

 

Lethal, efficient, brutal.

 

No man can resist their charm.

 

Send in the guards!

 

Kill these women.

 

Quite impressive.

 

Thank you, herr doctor.

 

l like to see girls
of that...caliber.

 

By caliber, of course...

 

l mean both the size
of their gun barrels...

 

and the high quality
of their character.

 

lt's two meanings.
Caliber--it's a homonym.

 

Forget it.

 

At ease, boys.

 

l want to show you something.

 

We're going
to outfit you with this.

 

lt looks like a watch,
but, in fact...

 

it's a geosynchronous
positioning device.

 

Very shagadelic.

 

And then there's this.

 

Let me guess.

 

The floss is garrote wire...

 

the toothpaste
is plastic explosives...

 

and the toothbrush
is the detonation device.

 

No, actually.

 

Since you've been frozen, there
have been fabulous advances...

 

in the field of dentistry.

 

What do you mean?

 

Nothing.

 

Here's Basil.
/Hello, Exposition.

 

Let me bring you up to speed.

 

Dr. Evil has hijacked
a nuclear warhead...

 

from Kreplachistan.

 

Only two things scare me,
and one is nuclear war.

 

What's the other?

 

Excuse me?

 

What's the other thing
that scares you?

 

Carnies.

 

Circus folk.

 

Nomads, you know.

 

Smell like cabbage.

 

Small hands.

 

lndeed.

 

Perhaps these photographs are
the last piece of the puzzle.

 

l've uncovered the details
of Project Vulcan.

 

Oh, good God.
An underground missile?

 

Where did you find these?

 

Austin did some reconnaissance
work last night...

 

at Alotta Fagina's penthouse.

 

Our next move
is to infiltrate Virtucon.

 

Any ideas?

 

Virtucon runs a tour
of its facility every hour.

 

l thought we could disguise
ourselves as tourists...

 

and do some
on-site reconnaissance.

 

Top drawer, Kensington.

 

Austin,
l'd like you to meet somebody.

 

This is my mother--
Mrs. Exposition.

 

How do you do?

 

My God, man, what have you done?

 

That's not your mother.
lt's a man, baby!

 

Get off! Come on!

 

Why won't this wig come off?

 

Hold on one second.

 

Let go of my mother!

 

Are you all right?

 

Austin, have you gone mad?

 

You have
a lot of explaining to do.

 

l'm sorry.
l thought she was a man.

 

Damn it,
you're talking about my mother!

 

You have to admit,
she is rather mannish.

 

No offense,
but if that is a woman...

 

it does look like she was beaten
with an ugly stick.

 

Really, Austin.

 

Give in to the beauty of
your feelings and say the words.

 

Come on.

 

l love you, Dad.

 

l love you, too, son.

 

Group, we have some newcomers
here today with us.

 

Say hello to Scott
and his father Mr...Avil?

 

Evil, actually.

 

Dr. Evil.

 

Hello, Dr. Evil.
hello, Scott.

 

Hello, everybody.

 

Scott,
why don't we start with you?

 

What brings you here
with us today?

 

l just really met my dad
for the first time 5 days ago.

 

l was partially frozen
his whole life.

 

That is beautiful
that you can admit to that.

 

He comes back and wants me to
take over the family business.

 

But, Scott, who's going to
take over the world when l die?

 

Listen to the words he used--

 

Who's going to take over
the world when l die?

 

lt feels like that to some of us
sometimes, doesn't it?

 

What do you want to do, Scott?

 

l don't know.
l was thinking l like animals.

 

Maybe l'd be a vet.

 

An evil vet?

 

No.
Maybe work in a petting zoo.

 

An evil petting zoo?

 

You always do that!

 

l think he hates me.

 

l really think
he wants to kill me.

 

Scott, we don't want
to kill each other in here.

 

We might say
that we do sometimes...

 

but we really don't.

 

Actually,
the boy's quite astute.

 

l really am trying to kill him,
but, so far, unsuccessfully.

 

He's quite wily,
like his old man.

 

This is what l'm talking about.

 

We've heard from you, Scott.

 

Now you tell us something
about yourself.

 

The details of my life
are quite inconsequential.

 

Please.
Let's hear about your childhood.

 

Yeah.
/Come on.

 

Very well. Where do l begin?

 

My father was
a relentlessly self-improving...

 

boulangerie owner
from Belgium...

 

with low-grade narcolepsy
and a penchant for buggery.

 

My mother was a 15-year-old
French prostitute named Chloe...

 

with webbed feet.

 

My father would womanize, drink.

 

He would make
outrageous claims...

 

like he invented
the question mark.

 

Sometimes he would accuse
chestnuts of being lazy...

 

the sort of general malaise...

 

that only the genius possess
and the insane lament.

 

My childhood was typical--

 

summers in Rangoon,
luge lessons.

 

ln the spring,
we'd make meat helmets.

 

When l was insolent...

 

l was placed in a burlap bag
and beaten with reeds.

 

Pretty standard, really.

 

At the age of 12,
l received my first scribe.

 

At the age of 14,
a Zoroastrian named Vilma...

 

ritualistically
shaved my testicles.

 

There really is nothing
like a shorn scrotum.

 

lt's breathtaking.
l suggest you try it.

 

You know, we have to stop.

 

Austin,
can l have a word with you?

 

Of course you may, luv.

 

l know l'm being neurotic,
but l can't shake off...

 

this suspicious feeling
about that ltalian secretary.

 

You know, Miss Fagina.

 

l don't want
to sound paranoid...

 

but l've had some
bad relationships in the past...

 

and l have been known
to be jealous.

 

l'm sorry.

 

Don't be sorry, baby.

 

You're right to be suspicious.

 

l shagged her.

 

What?

 

l shagged her rotten, baby!

 

l don't believe you.
She was repellent.

 

Saucer of milk, table two.

 

But did you use protection?

 

Of course. l had
my nine-millimeter automatic.

 

l meant did you use a condom?

 

Only sailors use condoms, baby.

 

Not in the nineties.

 

Well, they should,
those filthy beggars.

 

They go from port to port.

 

Don't have a thrombo.

 

Alotta meant nothing to me.

 

lt means something to me.

 

lf you want us
to have a relationship...

 

get it into your head
that times have changed.

 

You can't just go off
shagging anybody anymore.

 

And if you could, l wouldn't,
because l'm not like that.

 

You're everything to me.

 

You just don't get it, do you?

 

Good night, Austin.

 

Welcome to the nineties.

 

You're going to be very lonely.

 

Check this guy out.

 

Peace.

 

Jimi Hendrix--deceased.

 

Drugs.

 

Janis Joplin.

 

Deceased, alcohol.

 

Mama Cass.

 

Deceased, ham sandwich.

 

That's great.
ls the lighting halfway decent?

 

Yes, indeed.
They got the flag up now.

 

You can see
the stars and stripes.

 

Beautiful. Just beautiful.

 

Good morning, Austin.

 

l sometimes forget...

 

you've missed out
on the last 30 years.

 

Fall of the Berlin Wall...

 

the first female
British Prime Minister...

 

end of apartheid.

 

Yeah, and l can't believe
Liberace was gay.

 

l mean, women loved him.

 

l didn't see that one coming.

 

The tour is about to begin...

 

so if you'll please
take your seats...

 

Welcome to Virtucon,
company of the future.

 

Virtucon is a leading
manufacturer of many items...

 

you can find
right in your very own home.

 

Do you think
she's prettier than me?

 

Who?

 

You know who.

 

Oh, the ltalian bird.

 

No, baby. She's rancid.

 

l think you're shagadelic, baby.

 

You're switched on.
You're smashing.

 

We make steel,
petroleum products...

 

and volatile chemicals.

 

But don't worry
about the ltalian bird.

 

She's the village bicycle.

 

Everyone's had a ride.

 

On your right,
you'll notice a door...

 

leading to a restricted area.

 

Only authorized
personnel are allowed...

 

l'll take him.

 

You take her.

 

Let's go.

 

lt's Bolton.
We've got a problem.

 

lntruders in the complex.

 

Watch out.

 

Halt.
/This way.

 

Judo chop!

 

They're coming!

 

Hang on. l'm going to floor it.

 

Watch out. Move!

 

Careful, Austin.

 

Watch out!

 

Come on, let's go.

 

Thank goodness we made it.

 

Stay very cool, baby.

 

Mr. Powers.
Welcome to my underground lair.

 

You're just in time.

 

Enjoy the show.

 

Gentlemen,
l give you the Vulcan...

 

the world's most powerful
subterranean drill.

 

Does that make you horny?

 

Not now, Austin.

 

So powerful, it can penetrate
the earth's crust...

 

delivering
a 50-kiloton nuclear warhead...

 

deep into the liquid
hot core of the planet.

 

Upon detonation, every volcano
on earth will erupt.

 

lt seems we have no choice
but to pay your ransom.

 

You have my instructions.
Bye-bye.

 

Check it out, butt-head.
This chick has three boobs.

 

How many butts does she have?

 

Do you like
your quasi-futuristic clothes?

 

l designed them myself.

 

Scott, my boy, how are you?

 

How was your day?

 

My friend Sweet Jay took me
to that video arcade in town.

 

They don't speak English,
so Jay got into a fight...

 

and he's all, Quit hassling me
'cause l don't speak French.'

 

And then the guy
says something in Paris talk...

 

and l'm like, ''Just back off.''

 

And they're all, ''Get out.''

 

And we're like, ''Make me.''

 

lt was cool.

 

Fascinating.

 

What are your plans
for this evening?

 

l thought l'd stay in.

 

There's a good titty movie
on Skinimax.

 

And that's how you'd like
to live your life?

 

Pretty much.

 

What?

 

Scott, l want you to meet
Daddy's nemesis Austin Powers.

 

Are you feeding him?
Why don't you just kill him?

 

l have an even better idea.

 

l'm going to place him in
an easily escapable situation...

 

involving an overly
elaborate and exotic death.

 

Why don't you
just shoot him now?

 

l'll go get a gun.
We'll shoot him together.

 

lt'll be fun. Bang!
Dead. Done.

 

One more peep out of you
and you are grounded, mister...

 

and l am not joking.

 

All right. Let's begin.

 

Dr. Evil,
you really expect them to pay?

 

No, Mr. Powers.
l expect them to die.

 

Even after they pay me
the money...

 

l'm still going to melt
every city on the planet...

 

with liquid hot magma.

 

Release the sharks!

 

You'll notice
that all the sharks...

 

have laser beams
attached to their heads.

 

l figure every creature
deserves a warm meal.

 

Dr. Evil, it's about the sharks.

 

When you were frozen...

 

they were put
on the endangered species list.

 

We tried to get some...

 

but it would've taken months
to clear up the red tape.

 

l have one simple request...

 

and that is to have sharks...

 

with frickin' laser beams
attached to their heads!

 

Evidently, my cycloptic
colleague informs me...

 

that that can't be done.

 

Can you remind me
what l pay you people for?

 

Honestly, throw me a bone here.

 

What do we have?

 

Sea bass.

 

They are mutated sea bass.

 

Really? Are they ill-tempered?

 

Absolutely.

 

That's a start.

 

All right, guard...

 

begin the unnecessarily
slow-moving dipping mechanism.

 

Close the tank!

 

Aren't you even
going to watch them?

 

They could get away.

 

l'm going to leave them alone...

 

and not actually witness
them dying.

 

l'm just going to assume
it all went to plan.

 

l have a gun in my room.

 

You give me five seconds,
l'll get it.

 

l'll come back, boom!
l'll blow their brains out.

 

You just don't get it, do you?

 

You don't.

 

lt's no hassle.

 

Knock knock.
/Who's there?

 

Let me tell you a little story
about a man named ''shh!''

 

Even before you start,
that was a preemptive ''shh!''

 

Just know l have a whole bag
of ''shh'' with your name on it.

 

What's your plan?

 

First, l plan to soil myself...

 

then l'm going to regroup
and come up with a new plan.

 

Any thoughts?

 

Wait a minute.

 

l always have this with me,
just in case.

 

l get it. l have bad teeth.

 

No, Austin. The floss is to
swing ourselves onto the ledge.

 

All right. Hold on.

 

Got it. OK. Toothpaste.

 

Judo chop!

 

Hang on!

 

Judo trip.

 

Not a good time
to lose one's head.

 

lndeed.

 

That's not the way
to get ahead in life.

 

lt's a shame
he wasn't more headstrong.

 

He'll never be
the head of a major corporation.

 

That'll do.

 

What are we going to do?

 

There's an emergency exit.
Go get help.

 

l'm going to stay here
and keep an eye on Dr. Evil.

 

l'll hurry back.

 

Whatever happens,
l want you to know...

 

that l feel really bad
about that ltalian bird.

 

What l'm trying to say is...

 

that if you want me
to be a one-woman man...

 

that's just groovy, baby.

 

Behave.

 

Come, everyone.

 

Let us repair
to the main chamber.

 

Project Vulcan
is about to begin.

 

Scott, don't you want to see
what Daddy does for a living?

 

Blow me.

 

Excuse me?

 

Show me.

 

Position the Vulcan.

 

Bring in the warhead.

 

Hello.
/Hello, Mr. Powers.

 

Care to have a little fun?

 

No, actually...
l have to save the world.

 

ls it cold in here?

 

Arm the probe.

 

l've got to get Dr. Evil.
l've got to get Dr. Evil.

 

Baseball, cold showers.
Baseball, cold showers.

 

Give it up, Mr. Powers.

 

Margaret Thatcher
naked on a cold day.

 

Gentlemen.

 

Let's lock and load.

 

Right, lads.

 

Don't go.
/A975Stay with us.

 

Please don't go.

 

You can't resist us, Mr. Powers.

 

Au contraire, baby.

 

l think you can't resist me.

 

Austin?
/Oh, Vanessa.

 

lt's not what it seems.

 

At ease, boys.

 

Likewise.

 

Vanessa, l can explain.

 

What happened was l broke in
trying to get to Dr. Evil.

 

Then all of a sudden,
the fembots came by...

 

and smoke started to come
out of their jumblies.

 

So l thought l'd work my mojo
to counter their mojo.

 

We got cross-mojonations, and
their heads started exploding.

 

You know, that thing, and l
ended up in my knickers here...

 

l believe you.

 

Now get dressed.

 

Smashing, baby.

 

Onward, boys.

 

Launching
the subterranean probe.

 

Begin initial
surface penetration.

 

Subterranean nuclear detonation
in three minutes and counting.

 

Watch out!

 

Right front!

 

Subterranean nuclear detonation
in three minutes and counting.

 

Oh, l tripped!

 

Open the frickin' door!

 

Probe destruction
beginning in...

 

Judo!

 

Abort.

 

Now to Dr. Evil.

 

Din-din.

 

l want chicken, l want liver.

 

Meow Mix, Meow Mix,
please deliver.

 

l've got you now, Dr. Evil.

 

Well done, Mr. Powers.

 

We're not so different,
you and l.

 

However, isn't it ironic,
the very things you stand for...

 

free love, swinging parties,
are all now in the nineties...

 

considered to be...evil?

 

What we swingers
were rebelling against...

 

is uptight squares like you...

 

whose bag
was money and world domination.

 

We were innocent, man.

 

lf we'd known the consequences
of our sexual liberation...

 

we would have done things
differently...

 

but the spirit
would've remained the same.

 

lt's freedom, baby.

 

Face it.

 

Freedom failed.

 

No, man, freedom didn't fail.

 

Right now, we've got freedom
and responsibility.

 

lt's a very groovy time.

 

There's nothing more pathetic
than an aging hipster.

 

All right, baldy.
Shut your cakehole.

 

Come on. Let's go.
On your bike.

 

Not so fast.

 

lt seems the tables have turned,
Mr. Powers.

 

Go ahead, Austin.
Don't worry about me.

 

l can take my Sega, right, Dad?

 

lt seems the tables
have turned again, Dr. Evil.

 

Not really.
Kill the little bastard.

 

See what l care.

 

But, Dad, we just had
a breakthrough in group.

 

l had the group liquidated,
you little shit.

 

They were insolent.

 

l hate you!

 

l wish l was never
artificially created in a lab.

 

Scott, that hurts Daddy
when you say that, honestly.

 

Your timing is impeccable.

 

Go ahead. Take Mr. Powers away.

 

No.
/What?

 

Dr. Evil, l've spent
30 years of my life...

 

turning this two-bit
evil empire...

 

into a world-class
multinational.

 

l was going to have
a cover story in Forbes.

 

But, you, like an idiot,
wanted to take over the world...

 

and you don't realize
there is no world anymore.

 

lt's only corporations.

 

-Silence, Number Two!
-No!

 

l've had enough of you
pushing me around.

 

l have a business proposition
you might find very interesting.

 

All right. l've had enough.

 

Judo chop!

 

The complex will self-destruct.

 

Let's split! Let's go!

 

This place is going to blow!

 

The complex will self-destruct.

 

This way, Austin.

 

Come on, baby! lt's gonna blow!

 

Let's go. Move it!

 

l love you, Mr. Powers.

 

And l love you, Mrs. Powers.

 

That'll be Basil Exposition.

 

lgnore it, Austin.
Come back to bed.

 

Duty calls, baby.

 

Hello, Austin. Oh, l hope
l'm not interrupting your honeymoon.

 

No, not at all, Basil.

 

Did you get that fruit basket
l sent you?

 

Yes, we did, Basil,
but you sent too much.

 

l'm gonna have
to send some to my mother.

 

Don't forget these.

 

Thanks.

 

There you go.

 

Did you get my other gift?

 

We did.

 

Yes, Basil, nice rack.

 

But who in the world
gave us this drawing?

 

lt's bizarre.

 

As you know, Dr. Evil
has escaped in his rocket...

 

which has disappeared
from our tracking system.

 

Hold on. Coffee?
/Yes, please.

 

And, Vanessa, by the way,
you have been made a full agent.

 

That's fantastic! Thanks.

 

Milk?
/Yes, please.

 

And, Austin, Her Majesty
the Queen informs me...

 

that you are to be knighted.

 

Very shagadelic!

 

The best of luck
to both of you!

 

Thanks, Basil.
/Goodbye.

 

You know, Vanessa...

 

l'll never forget
the first time l saw you.

 

You were so
incredibly beautiful...

 

so incredibly sexy...

 

l knew l had to have you...

 

right then and there.

 

Did you feel the same way?

 

Actually, l couldn't stop
staring at your teeth.

 

l ordered some champagne.
Come in!

 

Lovely, Austin.

 

Right over there's fine.
Thank you.

 

Let's go out on the terrace.
lt's a beautiful night.

 

We can look at the stars.

 

Smashing idea, baby.

 

Look at you.

 

Look out!

 

That really hurt!

 

l'm going to have a lump there,
you idiot.

 

Who throws a shoe? Honestly.

 

You fight like a woman.

 

Honestly, it's not mine.

 

No, use it.

 

Look how beautiful
the night sky is.

 

lsn't that the Big Dipper?

 

Yeah, and that looks
just like Uranus.

 

l've never seen
that big star before.

 

What is that?

 

Good God.

 

l'm gonna get you,
Austin Powers.

 

lt's frickin' freezing
in here, Mr. Bigglesworth.

 

Darling, you look fabulous.

 

All right. There we go.

 

Look at that face.
Show me. Come on.

 

There. Bit of hair.

 

Smashing.

 

lt's coming around now.

 

lt's not working!

 

Go change. There you go.

 

Can you change her?
ls that all right?

 

Very good.

 

And right here.
Looking right there.

 

l'm not even looking.

 

You're wicked!

 

You got your mojo
working overtime, darling.

 

l'm not even shooting it.
lt's insane.

 

Smashing.

 

Can l get a smile?

 

Come on, you boys.
Get together.

 

Good. Lovin' it.

 

Let's make a Vanessa sandwich.

 

The winged horn.

 

Come on, Austin.
Give it to me.

 

Oh, behave.

 

You're an animal!

 

That's it.

 

Just the top of the hair.

 

Born and shoot.

 

Try it one more time.

 

And born and shoot.

 

That's it.

 

Let's go. Come on.

 

lgnore this.

 

lgnore me doing this.

 

Fabulous, darling.

 

Show me the eye.

 

Never get up. l'm spent!

 

We'll take you,
and we'll go out on the town...

 

and swing, baby.

 

Missis...

 

Will ya...

 

Make me tea?

 

Make love to me...

 

Put on the telly...

 

To the BBC?

 

To the BBC?

 

BBC One.

 

BBC Two.

 

BBC Three.

 

BBC Four.

 

BBC Five.

 

BBC Six.

 

BBC Seven.

 

BBC heaven.

 

Missis...

 

Will ya...

 

Make me tea?

 

Make love to me...

 

Put on the telly...

 

To the BBC?

 

To the BBC?

 

BBC One.

 

BBC Two.

 

BBC Three.

 

BBC Four.

 

BBC Five.

 

BBC Six.

 

BBC Seven.

 

BBC heaven.

 

Missis...

 

Will ya...

 

Make me tea?

 

Make love to me...

 

Put on the telly...

 

To the BBC?

 

To the BBC?

 

BBC One.

 

BBC Two.

 

BBC Three.

 

BBC Four.

 

BBC Five.

 

BBC Six.

 

BBC Seven.

 

BBC heaven.

 

Darling, you look fabulous.