Original subtitles

[theme music playing]

[dramatic music playing]

[mellow music playing]

[both yawning]

Boy, Sylvester.

These long road trips really can tire a pig out.

That motel up ahead looks like a nice place to stop for the night.

- [organ playing scary music] - [thunder cracks]

[gulps, shivers]

[Porky] I love roadside motels.

So quaint and charming. Uh-oh.

Oh, fiddlesticks.

Darn loose latches.

[struggling]

No! Stay back!

Go away! Please!

- No! - [laughing maniacally]

[man screams]

Sylvester! What's gotten into you?

[Sylvester's teeth chattering]

Oh, please!

Now get out of there,

you superstitious son of a scaredy cat, you.

Now, come on.

[door creaks]

My, my!

What a cozy little establishment.

[chuckles]

I just love the shabby, old-fashioned charm of places like these.

[bell ringing]

Quit tugging on my coat, Sylvester!

- [man clears throat] - [dramatic sting plays]

[grunts]

- [whimpers] - Hey!

Oh, oh, yes.

Why, how may I help you, gentlemen?

You see, Sylvester?

It's just an unassuming motel manager!

And give me that!

You fearful feline, you.

Uh, pardon us, sir. But we'd like lodging for the night.

Why, certainly.

I just need you to sign your name into our guest book.

Then the room is yours.

[Porky] Oh, great. Let's see.

P.

R.

Uh... Oh. K.

Y.

Uh... P-P-P.

Geez, Sylvester! Now what's bugging you?

[sighs] Really, Sylvester.

You either need your eyes checked

or get your head examined.

[teeth chattering]

[Porky] Lighten up, Sylvester.

There's nothing to be scared of.

Ah, now.

Why don't you watch a little TV while I go freshen up.

[door closes]

[man on TV] We interrupt this program to bring you an urgent news bulletin.

A convicted killer has just escaped from federal prison!

Alabaster Kirwan,

also known as the Broome County Butcher,

may be armed and dangerous.

If anyone has seen this dangerous man...

- Huh? - ...please call your local authorities

and take extreme caution.

Oh, Sylvester.

You shouldn't watch these scary movies before bedtime.

Now, I'm going to go fetch some ice out of the ice machine.

[suspenseful music playing]

Ah, here we are.

Huh. Now, how do you work this thing?

[light flickering]

Hey! What is it, Sylvester?

Oh, it's probably just some old wiring or bad lightbulbs.

Well, quit distracting me, will ya?

Cut it out, Sylvester.

[dramatic music playing]

Consarn these machines... All the ice is stuck together.

Oh! Much obliged, kind sir!

This is exactly what I needed to break up the stubborn ice.

There. Now, come along, Sylvester.

[grunts]

In all my years, I've never known

such a peculiar pussycat.

[Porky snoring]

Pass the gravy, Captain.

[floorboards creaking]

- [footsteps] - [floorboards creaking]

[dramatic music playing]

[squeaking]

Close the window, Sylvester.

Mosquitoes are getting in.

[screams]

Sylvester!

What are you trying to do? Scare me to death?

I mean, really.

I'm in no mood for practical jokes this late at night.

Now, let's get some rest.

Huh?

Now is not the time for midnight snacking, Sylvester.

Besides, you know how much

they charge for food in the mini-fridge.

Now, go to sleep!

[suspenseful music playing]

- [grunting] - [meowing]

[Porky] Oh.

These vibrating beds are heavenly.

[chuckling evilly]

[grunting] Ow!

[sighs]

[Porky clears throat]

T-T-T-That does it!

Now, I gotta go to the front desk and ask for fresh sheets.

You've really done it this time, Sylvester.

[rings bells continuously]

Now, stop it!

[sighs] Sylvester, since the moment we got here,

you've been acting like a nervous Nelly.

I put up with your shenanigans, but this really takes the cake.

Now, I'm a tolerant person,

and I think I've been more than patient with you until now.

But quite honestly,

I've had enough!

It's about give and it's about take

and I've had about all that I can take!

Now what?

[breathing heavily]

Uh, Sylvester...

Are you seeing what I'm seeing?

[breathing heavily]

- [Porky] Look! - Huh?

[Porky] No complimentary breakfast?

Now, that spoils everything.

What kind of proper lodging establishment

doesn't serve a free breakfast?

Come on, Sylvester, we're leaving at once.

What a night this turned out to be.

[sighs]

I guess a dollar doesn't go too far anymore.

All these greedy proprietors,

gouging their customers

and making an absolute killing doing so.

[scoffs] I swear.

They're practically getting away with murder.

[killer screams] Ow!

You know, Sylvester,

running a motel doesn't seem that hard.

Maybe we could take a stab at it.

Because if you think I'd run a business worse than that...

[chuckles]

Over my dead body!

[theme music playing]

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