Police Academy 3: Back in Training

---

Keep your arms up! Take it! Take it on...

Try! Bring it back. Stop. Stop the playing!

Give me the ball. Gather around, girls.

I want to talk about something.

I want you to remember from yesterday...

Come a little closer. All right.

Remember from yesterday,

you pick and roll? Now, ready and break!

Number two. Keep it alive.

Police Academy

to Sgt. Mahoney. Come in, please.

Sgt. Mahoney's office.

Get me Mahoney,

and get your feet off the dashboard!

Good, take it along now.

- I'm sorry, Sergeant. I didn't mean to.

- That's okay. My pleasure.

Sgt. Mahoney, I just heard,

Comdt. Lassard needs help.

Lassard's in trouble?

Give it back!

Wait. Wait for me!

Go, Morn!

Sgt. Hightower, come in.

Shit.

Hightower, get rid of the pantyhose...

and report to the academy immediately.

I'm on my way.

Eugene?

Hey, Eugene.

Tackleberry?

Come on out, Eugene. I give up.

You outdid yourself this time.

Olly, Olly, oxen free?

All right, come on, Tackleberry,

I'm tired of this.

Quit fooling around in the backyard.

I'm serious. I got something to tell you.

All right, come on, Eugene.

I'm getting pretty tired of this.

Come on, Eugene,

I got an important message...

Good one, Tack. Really fooled me.

Mahoney called.

He said Lassard needs help.

What a wonderful moment,

my favorite graduates back.

The academy is facing

its greatest challenge.

After many years...

of graduating many fine police officers,

the State says...

it can no longer afford

two police academies.

God knows what they did

with all the money.

We have a tradition to uphold...

a reputation to defend,

and defend it, we will!

- Thank you, Mahoney.

- Anytime, sir.

With our new recruits and your help,

I'm sure we can survive the competition.

There can only be one winner.

Rate this script:(0.00 / 0 votes)