Plot
Ex-gangster Tony Banks is called out of retirement by mob kingpin God to carry out a hit on fellow mobster "Blue Chips" Packard. When Banks demurs, God kidnaps his daughter Darlene on his luxury yacht.
Keywords: 1960s, absurd-humor, body-painting, box-office-flop, counter-culture, cult, drug-abuse, escape, friendship, gangster
It takes two to skidoo.
Man: [after taking LSD] I'm an angel! I'm a goddamn angel! Hallelujah!
Stash: If you're nothin', you really are somethin'. You dig? Boy, how I wish I could be nothing.::Darlene Banks: What?::Stash: Nothing.
Tower Guard: [after taking LSD] Hey. Hey, you look like a flower.::Tower Guard: That's funny. I feel like a flower!
God: [smoking marijuana] Mmm, pumpkin!
Flo Banks: [singing] Skidoo! Skidoo! Between a one and three, there is a two!
God: Garbaldo! Garbaldo! What the hell's goin' on up there?::Captain Garbaldo: There's a stiff wind from the east, sir.::God: I don't care where it's comin' from! Stop it!
Leech: [referring to LSD] Hey, maybe if I took some of that stuff... I wouldn't have to rape anybody no more!
God: Why don't I go out, you ask? There are nine guys on my crew. You know what the odds are on one of them trying to bump me off?::Darlene Banks: Yeah, nine to one.::God: And you think those are good odds, ay?
Prisoner Question Machine: Please an-swer yes or no: Do you have a-ny chil-dren? [the men press their buttons, but the Professor looks puzzled] Someone hasn't pressed his but-ton! Someone hasn't pressed his but-ton!::Prison Guard: What's the idea here, buddy?::Fred the Professor: These machines are silly!::Prison Guard: What's the big deal? You just press "yes" or "no".::Fred the Professor: Yes, but suppose my answer is "maybe"...
The Mayor: The results of our anti-ugliness drive were less than satisfactory.
The Green Bay Packers are an American football team based in Green Bay, Wisconsin. They are members of the North Division of the National Football Conference (NFC) in the National Football League (NFL). Green Bay is the third-oldest franchise in the NFL, having been organized and playing in 1919. The Packers are the only non-profit, community-owned major league professional sports team in the United States.
The Packers are the last vestige of "small town teams" that were once common in the NFL during the 1920s and 1930s. Founded in 1919 by Earl "Curly" Lambeau (hence the name Lambeau Field on which the team plays) and George Whitney Calhoun, the Green Bay Packers can trace their lineage to other semi-professional teams in Green Bay dating back to 1896. In 1919 and 1920 the Packers competed as a semi-professional football team against clubs from around Wisconsin and the Midwest. They joined the American Professional Football Association (APFA) in 1921, the forerunner to what is known today as the National Football League (NFL). Although Green Bay is the last NFL "small town" team, its local fan base and media extends into nearby Milwaukee; the team also played selected home games there between 1933 and 1994.
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Go Pack Go! (x4)
Verse 1
Now we've finished taking care of business
Another win for us, opponent winless
Dynamite!
It's time to party for the green and gold
We wear it proud, no matter just how cold
What a sight!
Chorus
Let's all take the Lambeau Leap
To celebrate another win
Let's all take the Lambeau Leap
We can't wait to play again
Go Pack Go! (x2)
Verse 2
It can't get much better than this
Who wouldn't like a team that plays like this everytime
They tried to beat us here at Lambeau Field
But when the going got tough, we just persevered
Chorus
Go Pack Go (x4)
Let's go, Lambeau! (x5)
For the Green Bay boys!
Chorus
It’s one for the Tundra
Pack, pack, pack 'em up
One for the Tundra
Touchdowns, rack 'em up
One for the Tundra
Green, mean, Gold, tough
Green Bay all the way (Hey, hey!)
Never givin’ up!
Green Bay all the way (x2)
Let's go, Lambeau! (x5)
For the Green Bay boys!
Chorus
Green, mean, Gold, tough
Green Bay all the way (Hey, hey!)
Never givin’ up! (x3)
Verse 1
We got the fever; I’m a believer
Can’t help but feel it, baby, down in Lambeau
It’s time to party; yeah are you with me
Let’s get it started with this Packers song
Bang on the drum; let’s all sing along
It’s time to celebrate; it’s time to carry on
Chorus
We came to get down; we came to get loud
Let’s get this party going; come on let’s get it rolling
Look at the scoreboard; it’s what we came for
We’re gonna shout about it; come on let’s sing about it
We came to get down!
Green Bay is our town!
Verse 2
Turn up the music; it’s time to lose it
This tailgate party’s raging out of control
Chorus
Somebody's gotta get crazy; somebody's gotta go nuts
Someone's gotta show some Packer pride, and it might as well be us
Somebody's gotta go the extra mile; someone's gotta have guts
Somebody's gotta get a little bit wild, and it might as well be us
Verse 1
Welcome to the G-Force; we're all a certain kind
We're not afraid to lose control or maybe lose our mind
We can all make a difference, raise the flag and play some ball
We just want it more than the other teams do when we're ready for a brawl
Bridge
We're the G-Force; yeah, we use our outside voice
We're the G-Force; it's a duty not a choice
Chorus
Verse 2
Someday when you’re ready, if you think you’ve got the guts
It’s time to be a real fan and be like one of us
Put on your team colors, and we’ll show you how it’s done
The first thing to do is raise your voice and shout until it’s gone
Bridge
Chorus
Yeah, the G-Force has the guts
Verse 1
Close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades
There ain’t no second place; in Lambeau, it’s a whole new game
You either go big, go hard, or go on back home
You gotta feel it in your gut; you better want it in your bones
Chorus
‘Cause you’re runnin’ with the big dogs now
The bright lights are shinin’; hear the roar of the crowd
This is what the sweat and pain was all about
So get up, ‘cause your runnin’ with the big dogs now
Verse 2
You sacrificed it all for a dream no one else could see
And they said you'd never make it; well, I guess now they believe
Leave your mark, lay em' flat, leave it all on the fieldThis ain’t a game anymore; this is the real deal
Chorus
Bridge
This is your time, you're in the eye of the storm
This is where dreams die, and this is where legends are born
Verse 1
Our work is done; the time has come
No need to hesitate
Stand up and cheer; let’s make things clear
Can’t beat a tailgate
Here’s our chance to show our pride
(We are proud to be loud)
Lift up your hands and sing
Shout it out!
Chorus
You can’t ask for more than that
‘Cause this is where the party’s at
So come on down let’s get it right
Would you take a look at that?
Yeah, this is where it’s at
It’s right here; it’s right now
Lambeau’s where the party’s at
Verse 2
It has arrived, time of our lives
We’re making memories
Get down in style we’re running wild
Full of energy
Living loud, living proud
Lift up your hands and sing
Shout it out
Yeah! Green Bay Packers!
You know what time it is?
Let’s give these boys a cold Lambeau welcome
Let ‘em know they ain’t hearing nothin’ in this house but G-Force noise
To win the game you gotta lose your voice; let’s go make some noise
Chorus
You’re goin’ down stone cold (x3)
‘Cause the Packers are packin’ the heat, yeah
You’re goin’ down stone cold (x3)
‘Cause the Packers are packin’ the heat, yeah
Verse 1
Welcome to the house that Lambeau built
The frozen tundra; the 8th wonder
Home of the Green Bay Packers, of course
Feel the intense roar of the G-Force
You know the history of this house
Step onto the field get frozen and blown out
See the faces on the tundra vision
Green Bay pack on a victory mission
Chorus
Verse 2
Feel the intense force of the Gold and Green
Heads held high, we play the game clean
We go to battle, and we take no prisoners
Green Bay, no mercy on the visitors
Much love to the fans and community
NFC big dogs, and we’re soon to be legendary
See the look in the eyes of the Green Bay world champs
Step to the side
5-4-3-2-1
Green Bay!
Chorus
Welcome to the tundra; you hear the thunder
Scream until you go hoarse; let ‘em feel the G-force
Welcome to the big show; come on and let ’em know
7-2-9-2-8; G-force, throw your weight
G Force (x4)
Verse 1
Twelve men on the defense; we take no nonsense
Feel the power from the stands, every woman, child and man
Tap in to the G-force, and use your outside voice
Whether sun, rain or snow, we’re gonna scream and let ‘em know
Chorus
G Force (x3)
Green Bay!
Chorus
This sacred patch of ground, one hundred yards of earth
Three hundred feet to test our hearts and prove our worth
And every ounce of pride we've ever held inside
Will give us strength when we are face down in the dirt
So let the snow fall down; let it freeze this battleground
Feel the chill, share the thrill; we're the clay that shapes this town
Chorus
So bring on the heroes; bring on the fight
Turn up the action; shine down the lights
Bring on the heroes; let's keep this dream alive
Bring on the heroes; these are the heroes of our lives
It’s Packer pride!
Verse 2
We can bridge the great divide, carry on the flame
With a heart so bold, green and gold runs through our veins
When the clock is running down, we make every second count
We pull as one with the force to move these chains
Where no one stands alone, a single wall of stone
We’ll take the heat, turn defeat into a victory of its own
Chorus
Bridge
Never going down, never going under
Red zone coming, no time to wonder
Crowd is building up to a roaring thunder
It’s a battle of wills on the frozen tundra
You got the brats? (Yeah!)
You got the beer? (Yeah!)
You got the tunes? (Yeah!)
I'll bring the barbecue gear
Wearing gold? (Yeah!)
You wearing green? (Yeah!)
Let's hit the road! (Yeah!)
You know we're part of the team
Chorus
Let's grab our spot in the parking lot
Don't mind a little rain or snow
While the quarterback is still sleepin' in his bed
We're out here ready to go
Let's celebrate (Tailgate!)
Don't be late (Tailgate!)
Fly the flags and paint your face
The whole state (Tailgate!)
We can't wait (Tailgate!)
You gotta get up early and get yourself pumped for the game
Tailgate! Yeah!
Tailgate! Yeah!
Verse 2
Stake out some land (Yeah!)
Unload the truck (Yeah!)
Light up the grill (Yeah!)
We’re getting all fired up
Feeling wild (Yeah!)
Look at this crowd (Yeah!)
We came to play (Yeah!)
The action starts right now
Chorus
Let's grab our spot in the parking lot
Don't mind a little rain or snow
While the coaches and the refs are still getting dressed
We're out here ready to go
Let's celebrate (Tailgate!)
Don't be late (Tailgate!)
Fly the flags and paint your face
The whole state (Tailgate!)
We can't wait (Tailgate!)
You gotta get up early and get yourself pumped for the game
Tailgate! Yeah!