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07x07 - Leg it to Spain!

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "'Allo 'Allo!". Aired: 30 December 1982 – 14 December 1992.*
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The story of the sitcom focuses on René Artois, a café owner in Nouvion and a reluctant member of the town's local French Resistance cell who operates under the codename of "Nighthawk".

07x07 - Leg it to Spain!

Post by bunniefuu »

( Theme music playing )

Life has finally got

Too hot for me

Here in nouvion,

So I have decided

To leg it for spain.

As you see,

I am disguised--

As an onion seller.

I am also going to be

Taking the painting

Of the fallen madonna

With the big boobies,

Which we stole last night

From the safe of herr flick

By tunneling through

From the old bakery next door.

Unfortunately, as I was

Removing the painting

From the back of the safe,

Lieutenant gruber

Opened the front,

And caught

A glimpse of me.

Fortunately, he thought

That I was the ghost

Of my own dead twin brother,

Because I was covered

In flour at the time.

So, to be on the safe side,

I am going to pinch the bicycle

Of officer crabtree,

And head for

The spanish border.

If my legs hold out,

I should be there

By the end of the w*r.

Rene,

Where are

You going?

To spain, my child.

I am going to sell

The painting

Of the fallen madonna,

And then send for you.

I thought you gave

The painting

To michelle,

To sell for

Resistance funds?

That was a forgery.

The original is

In my knapsack.

Oh, rene,

Do not leave me.

Careful, you will

Crush my onions.

Oh, rene,

Take me with you.

I will endure

Any hardship

To be by your side.

700 Miles on my crossbar

May be too much.

Goodbye, yvette.

Expect a card.

I will sign it

"A. Spaniard,"

Then you can rest assured

It comes from me.

Oh, rene!

Rene!

What are you doing

Holding that servant girl

In your arms?

And why is she crying?

You stupid woman!

Can you not see

That these onions

Are making her weep?

I was just wiping

Her poor eyes.

Now go back to bed,

Yvette,

And do not look back.

Do as he says.

I will be brave.

( Yvette wails )

Rene,

You cannot run away.

I am sure the germans

Will arrest me

For breaking into the safe

Of herr flick.

Nonsense.

One quick glimpse

Of your face

Covered with flour

Inside a safe?

No one will be able

To prove it was you.

Oh, rene,

I will swear

That we have been

In bed together,

In a passionate

Embrace, all night.

Well, there goes

The case for the defense.

There you are,

Rene.

We want a word

With you.

Good morning, colonel,

Lieutenant, captain.

Somebody broke

Into herr flick's safe

Last night.

Yes, we did.

But someone has

Broken in from the back,

And stolen the painting

Of the fallen madonna.

And this morning,

A trail of flour from the bakery

Has led us to the door

Of your cafe.

- No.

- Yes.

Now you tell the truth,

Or you're in big trouble.

What you have

Just told me explains

A mysterious event that happened

Just a few moments ago.

A disreputable stranger,

All covered in flour,

Entered through that very door

And tried to sell me

The painting

Of the fallen madonna

With the big boobies.

I knew you would have

An explanation.

And what

Did you do?

He sent him packing.

No no.

No, no.

You are half asleep,

My dearest.

No, I confiscated

The painting,

And then

I sent him packing.

Oh, yes.

I was half asleep.

Where is

The painting now?

I was just about

To cycle over,

And give it to you.

Excellent.

Lieutenant gruber

Swears he saw someone,

Who looked just like you,

Steal it from the safe.

That is impossible.

The man looked

Nothing at all

Like rene.

He was short

And skinny,

With piggy eyes

And a squint.

He had a scar

From here to here,

Two front teeth

Were missing.

Also,

He had a limp.

I thought you said

You were half asleep?

I was.

If I'd been fully awake,

I would have been able

To give you a more

Detailed description.

There you are,

Colonel.

A simple case of

Mistaken identity.

I think we should

Give rene

The benefit

Of the doubt, colonel.

Well, from now on,

Keep your nose clean.

- Yes, colonel.

- Come on.

If you don't,

You will be

In the deep doo-dah.

I suspect that you

Have been

A naughty boy, rene,

But I did not want

To get you into trouble.

Thank you,

Lieutenant.

If there is ever anything

I can do in return.

Yes, well, no doubt,

I shall think of something.

Until then.

Until then.

Oh, rene,

That was a close call.

My legs have gone

All wobbly.

Lieutenant gruber

Saved our bacon.

He knows it was me.

Next time he comes

To dinner,

We will make sure that

He has the best table

By the window.

Let us hope that

Is all he wants.

( Bell rings )

Good moaning,

Herr flock,

And good moaning to you,

Herr von smellhorsen.

It is not

A good morning.

I wish to report

A serious burglary.

And what has been biggled?

Last night,

Someone blew down

The door to my secret

Headquarters,

Broke into my safe,

And stole

A valuable painting.

Can you descroob

This pinting?

It was the fallen madonna

By van clomp.

The one with

The big boobies.

The fillen midinna

With the bog beebies.

I may be able to help you,

Herr flock.

I saw the min

Who deed the dood.

You dod? Uh, you did?

I was outsod

Your headquitters,

When I saw

Some poople

Acting in

A suspicious

Minner.

Why did you

Not arrest them?

Before I could,

They hit me on the hod,

And I pissed out.

Did you recognize

Theses men?

I had never seen them

Before in my loaf,

But I have droan

A rough skotch

With my pincil.

There will be

A generous reward

For information

Leading

To the arrest

Of these people.

Although,

From this sketch,

They appear to be

From another planet.

What is the rewod?

100 Francs.

That's not much.

I've got more than that

In my piggy bank.

Make that 100 francs

And his piggy bank.

Go to it.

I shall do my bust.

Come.

When will I learn

To keep my trap shut?

Perhaps when

You are taller.

Do you think this is

The original, gruber?

I don't trust rene.

Oh, yes, colonel.

I recognize this

Little circular mark,

From when I hid it

In my quarters.

Is that the secret sign

Of the artist?

No, that is where

I put a damp glass

Of schnapps on it.

General

Von klinkerhoffen!

Good morning,

Gentlemen.

The town is abuzz

With rumor.

It seems that there

Was a burglary carried out

At the gestapo headquarters,

And a certain painting,

That was thought

To be missing,

Is again missing.

Have you anything

To add to these rumors?

Have we anything

To add, gruber?

I think

We're about to.

Don't tell me the news

Is already in the paper.

No, general.

But there's

Good news for you

Under this paper.

The painting

Is safe.

It was handed to us

A few moments ago,

Anonymously.

We were just going

To bring it to you.

Oh, this is

Splendid news.

The fuhrer will

Be delighted.

I shall take it

To my quarters,

For safekeeping.

I suspect that

This break in was

Carried out by you

Without my permission,

But I shall

Turn a blind eye.

Very nearly true,

General.

Medals may be in order

For you two.

I was the one who

Revealed its location.

I shall pin yours on,

Personally.

What about me?

My men blew

The safe.

Stick another feather

In your hat.

In the meantime,

Gruber,

How is the first edition

Of the newspaper

Progressing?

It is almost ready,

General.

Oh, good.

Since our picnic

With the french peasants

Was ruined

By the gestapo,

We shall need

Another picture

For the front page,

To show how well

We are getting on

With the conquered

French.

What about one

Of the garrison commander

Enjoying an evening out

At the local cafe?

Enjoying food, wine

And entertainment?

I will arrange it

At once, general.

Excellent.

I shall see

You all tonight.

Perhaps you can arrange

For the pin-up

Of the tank corps

To sit next to me.

Thank you, general.

I was referring to

Private helga geerhart.

It will be

A privilege.

Heil hitler.

Heil hitler.

Heil mussolini.

Don't push your luck.

Damn it!

We've lost

The painting.

Don't worry.

If I keep in

With the general,

We may be able

To get it back.

By the way,

I didn't know I was

Pin-up of the tank corps.

You're not--

In my little tank.

Thank heavens for that.

Herr flick, there are

Rumors in the village

That colonel von strohm

Has somehow obtained

The painting

Of the fallen madonna

Which was stolen

From your safe.

Curse it.

I might have guessed

He was behind it.

This means, I must

Make up with helga,

So she can assist

In its recovery.

That will not be easy,

Herr flick.

She was not very pleased

When you ditched her.

Fortunately,

I have

In my desk drawer,

The gestapo manual

Entitled,

"How to get off with women

Of the opposite sex,

In 10 easy lessons,"

With an introduction

By eva braun.

Here we are,

Chapter five--

"How to make up with

A woman you have ditched."

What does it say?

"There is only one way

To worm your way back

Into the heart of a woman

You have ditched--

Grovel."

But that is against

Your natural instincts,

Herr flick.

That is correct.

Senior gestapo officers

Are not used to groveling.

I mean, I cannot see you

Being meek and humble,

And generally very crawly.

I shall have

To take a leaf

Out of your book,

Von smallhausen.

You give me plenty

Of practice, herr flick.

It says here,

I should take her gifts,

Write her a poem,

Or serenade her

With a love song.

What women could

Resist such a man?

But-- can you sing?

I have a fine,

Tenor voice.

I will sing her a serenade

From "rose marie."

( Clears throat )

( Sings badly )

When I'm calling

You-ooo.

A superb rendition,

Herr flick, superb!

It is good to hear from you,

For a change,

An honest opinion.

Will you answer too-ooo?

( Dogs baying, howling )

Yes, colonel.

This evening,

I'll pass on

The message.

Who was that?

That was

The colonel.

The general is coming here

Tonight to be photographed

Having a jolly time

For the newspaper,

To show how well

We collaborate.

( Spits )

It was not easy

To control myself.

Rene, we must not

Upset them.

We must not let

The villagers think

We are being too friendly,

Or they may stop coming.

But, of course,

I shall sing for them.

It is only expected.

Well, that should

Convince the village

That we have at least

Got some fight left.

Rene,

I must talk

To you urgently.

What were you doing

In our back passage?

I was testing the wine barrels

That will transport

The british airmen

Down the river to the sea,

So they can be picked up

By the boat squadron.

Tonight is the night.

Where are these barrels?

In your cellar.

The airmen are just

Trying them for size.

Oh my god.

Come and say

Farewell to them.

This will be the last time

You will see them.

My plan is foolproof.

Now where have

I heard that before?

These are the

Special barrels.

- Hello.

- Hello.

We are acclimatizing them

To being in the barrels.

Hello, chaps.

Everything okay?

I've got pins

And needles

Everywhere.

You're lucky,

I think I've

Got woodworm.

Michelle, how will

The boat squadron

See them in the dark?

I will demonstrate.

Right, chaps,

Ready to run

Through the drill?

- Splendid.

- Jolly good.

This is

An harebrained plan.

At least it will

Get rid of them.

For good,

I should think.

Okay, chaps.

You're out at sea, go!

Ready to flash?

Ready.

Tally-h*!

Incredible.

So that is where

My bathroom bulbs went!

Each barrel is equipped

With a longlife,

Heavy duty battery,

Which is attached

To the bulbs.

Well done, chaps.

( Yelling )

Foolproof?

Flick:

When I'm calling

You-ooo

Will you answer ♪

Too-ooo?

Good morning,

Helga.

Did you enjoy

My little serenade?

Is that what it was?

I thought it was

One of the peasants

Skinning a cat.

Do I detect

A certain coldness

In your demeanor as a result

Of our lovers' tiff?

What do you want,

Herr flick?

I see you intend

To make it

Difficult for me,

Helga.

Perhaps

You will melt

When I read you

This poem.

"I love you more

Than words can say,

From your head

Down to your toes.

I am lost for words

To show my love,

So please,

Accept this rose."

That is a dead cod.

Roses are

Out of season.

I only found out

After I had written

The poem.

It will take more

Than a dead cod

To get around me.

You will be

Pleased to hear

That I have decided

To forgive you.

I am willing

To take you back,

If you promise

To behave.

By the way,

Where is the painting

Of the fallen madonna?

The general has it

In his quarters

In his chateau.

Thank you.

You may kiss me.

I'd rather kiss the cod.

Well, help me

Get it back

And we will

Share the proceeds.

When I was mad about you,

I might have helped.

But now that you

Have ditched me,

I have my own plans.

The general's

Quite keen on me.

Please, helga.

Ah, roses for

The beautiful lady.

What's he doing here?

Mind your own business.

Oh, captain bertorelli,

What lovely flowers.

You certainly know

How to treat a woman,

Unlike certain others.

I thought

Maybe tonight,

Before we meet

The general in the cafe,

We could take a stroll

In the moonlight,

And do the canoodle.

Oh, what fun.

Perhaps you would rather

Have a little lunch

With me?

We could

Grill some sausages

Over my upturned

Electric fire.

How about a picnic

In the woods?

That sounds

Much more exciting.

Maybe we could

Learn something

From the birds

And the bees.

Maybe they could learn

Something from us.

It's so nice

To be going out

With a real man

At last.

O sole mio

( Radio buzzing )

Aaah! The knobs,

The flashing knobs!

They are

Dead on time.

Quick,

Lift the bed.

Argh!

Will this flashing

Never cease?

Shut up, you old bat.

'Allo, london,

'Allo, london.

This is nighthawk.

What is your message?

Over.

Man:

We will be looking out

For the two seabirds

From midnight onwards.

Is everything okay?

Over.

Well, apart from the fact

That we have to entertain

Half the german army

To dinner,

And the seabirds have

Fused their flashers,

All is well. Over.

Understood.

Over and out.

As soon as

The germans have gone,

We will roll the barrels

Down to the river.

Argh.

What is happening,

Fanny?

Have I missed

Anything?

Some old bird's flasher

Has been fused.

It was nothing

To do with me.

Flick:

Can you see them,

Von smallhausen?

Yes, herr flick.

The italian has

Put his jacket

Down on the grass,

And has taken out

A sandwich.

And helga?

She sits next to him.

The trollop.

She is trying to make

You jealous, herr flick.

I am aware of this.

Fortunately,

I have it under

Control.

( Knuckles crack )

Perhaps you should

Make her jealous of you,

Then she might help you

Get back the painting.

The idea has already

Germinated in my brain.

Tonight, we shall go

To cafe rene

In our glad rags,

In order to chat up

The waitresses.

That should have her

Hopping up and down.

Von smallhausen:

The itai is putting

His arms round her.

The oily wop.

His feathers are quivering.

Bertorelli:

I think someone is

Spying on us up a tree.

I certainly hope so.

Now kiss me on the cheek,

And try not to get

Your feathers up my nose.

Von smallhausen:

He is kissing her.

I cannot bear

To watch.

Just as well.

On the other hand,

I cannot bear

The suspense.

Aaa-argh!

Herr general,

What an honor.

I have reserved

Our best table

For you.

Of course you have.

Is the photographer

Ready to record us

Enjoying ourselves?

Monsieur alphonse,

At your service, sir.

He has his camera

And three foot stand.

I think it best you

Take a photograph

At the appropriate

Moment.

Helga, I will

Sit next to you.

Captain bertorelli,

You will sit opposite.

Remember to smile

At the peasants,

To show how well

We get on with them.

Food and wine.

Nothing special.

We will eat what

The peasants eat.

We will drink what

The peasants drink.

Yes, general,

We have a special dish,

Typical of our region.

Now.

I love

The french food.

I smell the smell

And my stomach,

It goes mad.

Ah, snails.

Snails have never

Been my favorite dish.

We will enjoy them.

They are

Very lightly cooked

With garlic

And white wine.

Some of them more lightly

Cooked than others.

This one appears

Reluctant to be eaten.

Perhaps he is

Feeling unwell

And did not wish

To upset your stomach.

I will return it

To the garden.

I see the two waitresses,

Herr flick.

We will knock them dead

In these clothes.

I will fondle one

On my knee,

And helga will go mad

With jealousy.

It will make me hot

Under the collar.

We will take

This table.

Have you checked up

On the--

On the manual,

Herr flick?

I have it here.

Waitress.

Waitress.

What is all this?

If you require

A drink,

Put your hand up

And wait.

I'm so sorry.

It's herr flick.

Ignore him.

Tell me, what is

A dumpy girl like you,

Doing in a nice place

Like this?

Pardon?

Why do you not

Come back to my place

And I will show you

A good time, baby.

Get fresh

With me, pal,

And I'll

Slit your throat.

Playing hard to get.

Either my technique

Needs polishing,

Or the author

Needs to be shot.

Landlord, we are ready

For the entertainment.

Is the camera standing by?

I am standing by,

Monsieur.

Ladies and gentlemen,

Madam edith

Will sing for you

In her own

Inimitable style.

Nothing changes.

I'm naughty but nice ♪

If you wink at me twice ♪

I shall know

That you're my kind of chap

If you give me a nod

'Cause you're here

On your tod

I'll come and sit

On your lap

Nobody move.

I'm naughty

It's true

But I bet

So are you

Hands up those who want

To be kissed

If you don't try,

You could very well die

Never knowing just what

You had missed

I'm naughty,

You see

And if you

Stare at me

I shall have

To pick you for a date ♪

I can tell

You're all keen

But I'm going

To be mean

I'm afraid you will

Just have to

Wait.

( Silence )

That was

A narrow squeak.

The photograph will

Now be taken of us all

Enjoying this relentless

Attack on our eardrums.

I am ready, general.

Captain bertorelli,

I must not be

Out-medaled in a picture.

You, resume

Your singing pose.

We will pretend

To gaze in rapture.

How would you like to pop

A snail into your mouth,

To show how much

You have enjoyed the meal?

No, but, er,

Gruber can.

Enjoy it, gruber,

Enjoy it.

Yes, but he keeps wiggling

One of his

Little things at me.

General:

That just goes to show

How popular you are.

Shall we try

The other waitress,

Herr flick?

Yes. I think this time,

The more direct

Approach is required.

Peasant women

Do not appreciate

The subtle advance.

Now, my fine filly,

You look like a girl

Who enjoys

A bit of a tickle

And a slap.

Oh!

Oh!

What is going on?

It's herr flick.

He slapped

The waitress' bottom.

He's making

A bad impression.

This is disgraceful.

We cannot have germans

Behaving in this way.

Guards, throw

The two perverts out.

You cannot do this.

We are the gestapo.

General:

Molesting peasant girls

Is a pastime reserved

Only for generals.

This is the last time

I go out womanizing

With you,

Von smallhausen.

I am sorry

About this, general.

I hope it hasn't

Ruined your evening.

On the contrary,

Ejecting nasty

Gestapo fellows

Has quite

Made my night.

General:

Now hold those poses.

We are ready

For the photo.

Smile.

Hurry up, I'm running

Out of sincerity.

Got it.

And--

I have got it.

It is a good one.

I will develop it.

Good.

Cheers.

My word, this is a really

Excellent vintage.

Just a local wine

From our cellar, general.

Oh, show me.

Come, let us

Go and see

This treasure-trove.

Yes, of course,

Gen--

You must take a bottle

Or two home with you.

Come this way.

Edith.

Hey,

Now we got rid

Of von klinkyhoffen,

What say we take

Another stroll

In the moonlight?

There is a time

And a place for everything.

Is this the time?

What a mistake to make.

General.

Mmm, interesting.

This is truly incredible.

A '26 claret.

A particularly

Good year.

And two barrels of it.

You do not want

The old stuff, general.

The wine you like

Is over here.

Take it all.

Nonsense.

This is far too good

To be wasted

In a peasant cafe.

See to it

That we take both barrels

With us when we leave.

Then we shall keep it

For some special occasion.

How about when

The w*r is over?

When you have

Won it, that is.

Well done, rene.

You have put him

In a good mood.

Rene, we must

Warn the airmen.

How can we?

And they do no

Speak french.

Oh, rene,

What can we do?

- Hello.

- Hello.

Fairfax:

Oh, good.

I think he's saying

We're leaving.

Cheerio.

Cheerio.

What do we do now?

Ask michelle

For two more barrels,

So we can escape as well.

( Theme music playing )