Plot
Witness the wacky antics of a pea-brained Adolf Hitler and his cronies as they hide out in the bunker in the final days of World War II. Whether it's fist-fighting with the Pope over the last slice of pizza or competing to impress (and undress) the insatiable Eva Braun, you'll wish you could go underground with this hilarious bunch of misanthropic misfits as they take one day at a time.... with nothing going their way.
Can one fuhrer, his girlfriend, their dog, and the Nazi inner circle... share a bunker without driving each other CRaZY?
Plot
Trudy Kockenlocker, a small-town girl with a soft spot for American soldiers, wakes up the morning after a wild farewell party for the troops to find that she married someone she can't remember--and she's pregnant. Norval Jones, the 4-F local boy who's been in love with Trudy for years, tries to help her find a way out of her predicament. Trudy complicates matters further by falling for Norval, and events snowball from there.
Keywords: 1940s, 4-f, abduction, alarm, alarm-clock, americana, apple-butter, apron, arrest, axe
A Scanda-Laugh Fest!
Here's The Funniest Movie Ever Made!
The True Story of Trudy Kockenlocker, who kissed the Boys Goodbye... REGIMENT BY REGIMENT!
Constable Kockenlocker: [to his 14-year-old daughter, gruffly but jokingly] Listen, Zipper-puss! Some day they're just gonna find your hair ribbon and an axe someplace. Nothing else! The Mystery of Morgan's Creek!
Mr. Johnson: The responsibility for recording a marriage has always been up to woman. If it wasn't for her, marriage would have disappeared long since. No man is going to jeopardize his present or poison his future with a lot of little brats hollering around the house unless he's forced to. It's up to the woman to knock him down, hogtie him, and drag him in front of two witnesses immediately if not sooner. Anytime after that is too late.
Mr. Johnson: I don't deal with spooks. She doesn't need a lawyer, she needs a Medium.
Constable Kockenlocker: Daughters. Phooey.
Constable Kockenlocker: The trouble with kids is they always figure they're smarter than their parents - never stop to think if their old man could get by for 50 years and feed 'em and clothe 'em - he maybe had something up here to get by with - things that seem like brain twisters to you might be very simple for him.
Emmy: [on taking out $900 from the bank in the middle of the night] It might be wrong but it would be very handy.
Mr. Tuerck: Women are always trying to take the blame for men - it's what you call the mother instinct.
Emmy: That's not being very helpful.::Constable Kockenlocker: What do you want me to do? Learn to knit?
Emmy: If you don't mind my mentioning it, Father, I think you have a mind like a swamp!
Norval Jones: W-what was his first name?::Trudy Kockenlocker: You mean Ratzkywatzky?::Norval Jones: N-n-naturally.::Trudy Kockenlocker: Does he have to have a first name?::Norval Jones: Of course he has to have a first name. Everybody has a first name. Even dogs have first names, even if they don't have any last names.::Trudy Kockenlocker: Well, I don't know. I had an uncle named Roscoe.::Norval Jones: Roscoe, Roscoe, he eats them alive!::Trudy Kockenlocker: What?::Norval Jones: That - that's a snake eater's name.::Trudy Kockenlocker: Well, it was my uncle's name.::Norval Jones: Well, how about Hugo?::Trudy Kockenlocker: Oh, phooey!::Norval Jones: Well, how about Otis? That was...::Trudy Kockenlocker: Oh, phooey!::Norval Jones: That was my father's name.::Trudy Kockenlocker: Oh, I'm sorry.::Norval Jones: Well, it doesn't matter. You can call him Montmorency for all I care.::Trudy Kockenlocker: Oh, phooey!::Norval Jones: Well, what goes good with Ratzkywatzky?::Trudy Kockenlocker: Nothing!::Norval Jones: How about Ignatz?::Trudy Kockenlocker: Ignatz? You'd have to take a b-b-bicarbonite with that.::Norval Jones: Ignatz Ra-ra-ratzkywatzky. That - that fits alright.::Trudy Kockenlocker: Oh, phooey!
Plot
Germany's Adolf Hitler, with his Axis-stooges, Italy's Mussolini and Japan's Suki Yama, although he tried to avoid taking them, is on his way, via submarine, to a tropical country to negotiate a treaty with the High Chief Paj Mab. However, an American P.T-boat crew is already there and have some plans for schickenbit-grubber and his buddies.
Keywords: 1940s, american, beach, burlesque, chimpanzee, damsel-in-distress, dancing-girl, deceit, dictator, drunkenness
GET READY FOR ROARS! THEY'RE GOING TO DROP HITLER ON BERLIN...When Hal Roach Presents "That Nazty Nuisance! (original poster)
A Scream of a Dream! The Three Ravers Rove into a Trap!
Suki-Yaki Schickelgruber and Benito are falling into traps and mishaps again louder and funnier than those that laid them flat in "The Devil With Hitler"! It's a knock-'em-down and drag-'em-out comedy with block-busting laffs!
Plot
Adolf Hitler, Benito and Suki Yaki are placed in a series of Three-Stooges routines, with the premise that the Board of Directors of Hell has put the Devil on notice they intend to replace him with Adolf Hitler unless he can get Hitler to commit a good deed. The devil has his work cut out for him, and doesn't appear likely to escape being replaced by the German leader.
Keywords: character-name-in-title, nazi
Sock the Axis with a Million Laughs!
Ouch! Stop Please! Help!
Adolf Hitler: [to Gesatan] Dummkopf! Don't stand there! Look, I am naked! Get me my nightie!
Benito Amilcare Andrea Mussolini (Italian pronunciation: [beˈniːto musːoˈliːni]; 29 July 1883 – 28 April 1945) was an Italian politician who led the National Fascist Party, ruling the country from 1922 to his ousting in 1943, and is credited with being one of the key figures in the creation of fascism.
Originally a member of the Italian Socialist Party and editor of the Avanti! from 1912 to 1914, Mussolini fought in World War I as an ardent nationalist and created the Fasci di Combattimento in 1919, catalyzing his nationalist and socialist beliefs in the Fascist Manifesto, published in 1921. Following the March on Rome in October 1922 he became the 27th Prime Minister of Italy and began using the title Il Duce by 1925, about which time he had established dictatorial authority by both legal and extraordinary means, aspiring to create a totalitarian state. After 1936, his official title was Sua Eccellenza Benito Mussolini, Capo del Governo, Duce del Fascismo e Fondatore dell'Impero ("His Excellency Benito Mussolini, Head of Government, Duce of Fascism, and Founder of the Empire") Mussolini also created and held the supreme military rank of First Marshal of the Empire along with King Victor Emmanuel III, which gave him and the King joint supreme control over the military of Italy. Mussolini remained in power until he was replaced in 1943; for a short period after this until his death, he was the leader of the Italian Social Republic.
Clara Petacci (Claretta Petacci) (28 February 1912 – 28 April 1945) was the mistress of the Italian dictator Benito Mussolini, who was twenty-eight years her senior. On 27 April 1945, when a convoy of escaping Italian Social Republic members, including Mussolini, was captured by Communist partisans, it is said that Petacci was offered the opportunity to go unmolested.[citation needed] On 28 April, she and Mussolini were taken to Mezzegra and shot. On the following day, 29 April, Mussolini and Petacci's bodies were taken to the Piazzale Loreto in Milan and hung upside down in front of a petrol station. The bodies were photographed as a crowd vented their rage upon them.
Indro Montanelli (April 22, 1909 - July 22, 2001) was an Italian journalist and historian, known for his new approach to writing history in books such as History of the Greeks and History of Rome.
Generally considered one of the greatest Italian journalists of the 20th century, he was among the 50 World Press Freedom Heroes of the past 50 years named by the International Press Institute in 2000.
Indro Montanelli Bassi was born at Fucecchio, near Florence.
Throughout his career he retained an idiosyncratic and particularly undiplomatic style, even when this made him very unpopular among his peers and employers. This is particularly well illustrated in his book La stecca nel coro (which translates as "Going against the current") which is a list of leading articles he composed between 1974 and 1994 in the newspaper Il Giornale which he founded and directed after being sacked from the very prestigious Corriere della Sera, in October 1973. It was during this experience, in 1977 that the Red Brigade terrorists shot him four times in the legs in the streets of Milan.