I wonder what the
chain gang did today.
I hope we're not
missing anything cool.
Maybe we should go back.
Hey, guys, look,
there's a house.
Maybe there's something inside
we can use
to get these chains off.
It looks like
nobody's home.
Hey, these look like
handcuff and shackle keys.
How do you know that?
(chuckles)
These are handcuff
and shackle keys.
Hey, it worked!
You know, there's an awful lot
of pictures
of the sheriff in this house.
Well, he's a good-looking man.
I'll bet a lot of people
in town have pictures of him.
Oh, no! It's the sheriff!
Quick, into the closet!
(farting)
Who's there?
PETER (in high-pitched voice):
Just me, sweetie.
Oh, I didn't know
you were home.
What are you doing
in the closet there?
Um... wife things?
Oh, all right. Well, I'll only
be home for a minute.
Some prisoners escaped
from the work camp,
and I'm helping the warden
track 'em down.
Oh. Well, maybe you
should let 'em go.
You know I can't do that.
You're always working.
I wish you'd spend
more time at home.
More time with me.
Maybe you're right, honey.
Maybe I do work too much.
You know what?
I'm gonna let
those fugitives go.
You'd do that for me?
I'd do anything for you.
I love you.
I love you, too!
Now, come out here
and give me a kiss!
Peter, no!
Wait a minute!
I don't have a wife!
(gunshots)
(gunfire continues)
(sirens wailing)
(tires squealing)
(train whistle blowing)
Head for the tracks!
(gunfire)
Oh, no!
They're shooting at us!
Good thing bad guys are
such terrible shots.
Man, these guys are elusive!
Quick!
Hop on!
All right,
we did it.
We made it.
That was a
close one!
