The Great Car Chase!
[Jake and Elwood are in front in their car.
About 50 or so squad cars and the Good Ole Boys Winnebago is
[In the Winnebago.]
Bob: Shit man! Can't this damm thing go any faster than this?
Tucker: Ah, Bob, I think I got a little problem.
Bob: Goddamn boy!
[They accelerate passed all cars including Jake and Elwoods.]
[The van drives off the highway, through a shed and into the water.]
Tucker: [To Bob] Don't you say a fucking word.
[View of Blonde waiting at motel]
[The sun starts to rise.]
[Cut to Police Station - Chicago.]
Radioer: All units we have a signal ten seven niner, officers are in pursuit a black and white, 1974 dodge sedan southbound on four-seven. Responds to signal ten seven niner. Occupants of vehicle on Joliet Jake Blues, one Elwood Blues. Consider them extremely dangerous.
[In Nazi Head Quarters, the head Nazi hears police radio broadcast].
Head Nazi: Perpen-Fuhrer!
[Jake and Elwood's Car.]
Elwood: Hey, Jake, Jake, I gotta pull over.
[Head Squad Car.]
Trooper Mount: South bound on state highway 4 7.
[Elwood drives down an embankment, squad cars follow and all crash. Head Squad car recovers and steers out of control, goes flying up the embankment which acts as a ramp... the police car flies through the air and lands in the side of a truck.]
Mr Mercer: Hi. Wanna hand me the mike? Thanks a lot.
[Into the mike] Hi this is car ah...what number are we?
Officer Mount: Five, Five.
Mr Mercer: [Into the mike] Car fifty five. Ah, we're in a truck!