The Texas Chainsaw Massacre 2

Synopsis: Radio DJ Vanita 'Stretch' Brock's open request night is plagued by the annoying phone pranking of two road tripping, party-hard, hoodlums, but things take a disturbing turn when the hoodlums meet their demise at the hands of familiar chainsaw wielding maniacs. With the entire gruesome ordeal recorded on tape, Stretch seeks out the help of a former Texas Marshall who's on a personal quest of vengeance against this family of cannibals. While at first he turns her down, he eventually decides to use her tape to his advantage, asking her to air it during her request block- effectively baiting the cannibals to the radio station where he'll personally deal with them.
Genre: Comedy, Horror
Director(s): Tobe Hooper
Production: Media Home Entertainment
  1 win & 1 nomination.
Rotten Tomatoes:
101 min

-Oh, yeah!

-Hook them horns, baby!

We are on our way

to the biggest party of the world.


Red River Rock 'n' Roll Request Line.

This is Stretch.

That's for Glen.

And could you tell the girls

at Mesquite High just to leave him alone?

Got it, and I believe it.

Glen is off-limits now.

This is Stretch on an open request line

on K-OKLA in Burkburnett, Texas,

Red River Rock 'n' Roll, from the tip-top

of the Dallas Fort Worth Metroplex.

Heck, let's give Stretch a call

and see what she says.

-What kind of name is Stretch?

-No idea.

Red River Rock 'n' Roll Request Line.

This is Stretch.

Yo, Stretch!

It's the one and only Buzz.

And Rick the Prick!

And from all the senior boys

at Wheeler High to all the senior girls,

who are so stuck-up, boy,

you're on the road to nowhere.

No, you mean,

"We're on the road to nowhere."

No, baby.

We're on the road

to Texas-OU Weekend in Dallas!

You're on the road to nowhere!

Hook them horns, baby!

Real funny, guys.

Okay, you wanna hang up now?

Tying up the line. Hey, come on.

-No way, baby!

-We got a lot more requests!

Hey, check it out, dude.

Let's play a little chicken

with the farmer here.

-Come on, baby! Come on!

-Come on!

Come on, man.

Come on!

-Hot damn!

-Hook them horns!

That was great! That was great!

You got that, babe? Hot line?

You better stick with us, baby!

Yeah. Later, sports. Just hang up, okay?

No way!

Hook them horns!


-Damn it, I'm trying, darling.

Don't call me darling, damn it.

It's 8:
11, Texas-time, on a Friday night.

I know nobody's listening

because y'all are all zooming,

but I got a shot of hot rock 'n' roll

for you anyway.

K-OKLA, Red River Rock 'n' Roll Request.

What it is, Stretch? This is the Buzz again.

Not again. Hang it up, lame-o.

Go call your mother.

Yeah, yeah, talk dirty.

But this is for Rick the Prick.

He wants to hear

Bright Lights, Big Titties.

Wrong. I don't want to hear it.

I want to see it!

Bright lights, big titties!

L.G? L.G., get in here, please.

What the f*ck?

Are you crazy?

Back up, pig fucker!

Come on. Hurry up. Get out of here!

Oh, my God!

They gotta hang up.

Step on it!

-Shit! What the f*ck?

-Come on, hurry up!

Hang up!

-What the hell is that?

-Look, it's some kind of geek.

-The geek's got a...

-Come on. What is that?


-Come on. Get out of here.

-Where'd he come from?

-I don't believe this shit!

Just keep driving. Come on.

-Hey, let's go. Come on.

-What the hell is that?

-Go on! What's he doing?

-God damn it!

What's he got there?

Jesus Christ!


-Come on. What is that?

-I don't believe this shit!

-Come on!

You can do it! Come on!

Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God!

-Holy shit!

-Come on, get out of here!

He's got a fucking chainsaw!

-Sounds like a buzz saw.

-Buzz saw?

Hey, hang up, man.

Hang up. Hang up, hang up, hang up,

hang up, hang up, hang up, hang up!

Get him. Shoot the bastard. Get him. Shit!

F*ck! Shoot that motherfucker, yeah!

Shit! Keep back! God!

Son of a bitch! Shit!

Missed us, assholes.

What? It just cut off.

Did you do that? What happened?

It's like super feedback.

Just put the underwoofer

across the overflapper.

I don't know.

Just went dead air.

-I want the license plate.

-No problem.

All right, now, ease up here.

You go get your pictures.

Watch out, Bob.

All right, keep

the tension on that line.

Hey, loosen that chain.

We need some slack.

Easy. Easy.

You, get out of there!


Cowboy, get away from there.

This is an accident scene.

The area is restricted.

-Not gonna tell you...

-It's all right. It's all right, Wendell.

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