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♪ One two a one two three and ♪
[opening theme song playing]
♪ Chico Don't be discouraged ♪
♪ The Man he ain't so hard to understand ♪
♪ Chico if you try now ♪
♪ I know that you can lend a helping hand ♪
♪ Because there's good in every one ♪
♪ And a new day has begun ♪
♪ You can see the morning sun if you try ♪
♪ And I know Things will be better ♪
♪ Oh yes they will for Chico and The Man ♪
♪ Yes they will for Chico and The Man ♪
Alright, come on, Ed, meet your supper.
Because I've been slaving all this hot plate all day
cooking this grub.
Oh, yeah, I think we ought to wait for Chico
to get back from jury duty.
Yeah, when they called Chico for jury duty
I didn't think he's going to be gone all day.
Hey, Ed, I wonder what kind of case is it?
Well, it's in a criminal court
so I figure it's a criminal case.
- Good thinking. - Yeah.
I always follow them kind of cases.
You see, murder and robbery are two of my two favorites.
I know, my soft spots are arson and extortion.
- They're good too. - Yeah.
But if I had my way...
You know something? If I had my way...
Ain't nothing better than a good old fashioned
down to earth assault and battery.
I can hardly wait to hear the gory details.
Yeah, me too.
And I sure hope they weren't one of them just
ordinary common muggings, you know me.
Yeah, I guarantee you, if it's anything less than murder
I'll kill him.
Head for the border, here comes law and order.
I have returned.
Yeah, come on, Chico, go get down to the cases.
Yeah, tell us what happened in court today.
Yeah, we've been waiting for you.
Mm, something smells good.
That ain't it.
Alright, alright, who's done it? Was it the butler?
Yeah, it was... Did he use a blunt Heisman or axe?
- Oh, you mean the trial? - Yeah, the trial.
That what we wanna her. Come on. Let's sit down, Louis.
Chico's gonna tell us all about it.
- Right? - I'm sorry.
I can't discuss it with a third party.
I'll fix that. Louis, go home.
You try to kick me out of here
and that'd be two crimes to talk about
his and mine.
- Go on and talk, Chico. - I'm sorry, I can't.
I'll kill him. I'll kill him!
I'll rather... than live, that's what I'll do.
Yeah, Chico, go on, tell us.
Come on. Tell us what's going on.
We wanna hear all about it, we've been waiting all day to--
Oh, that kind of case, huh?
No, no, no, no. That means quiet.
Now he's gonna tell us.
[indistinct dialogue]
Basically, that's the whole case.
That's it, I don't care what you're saying
I'm not gonna beg you again.
I'm not gonna listen.
Okay. You're not missing anything.
Who wants to hear about a girl in a see-through blouse
who looks like a Playboy centerfold?
- We do. - We do.
- Okay. What is she accused of? - Nothing.
She sits next to me in the jury box, looking good.
Come on, Chico, tell us about the trial.
We'll keep it to ourselves, won't we, Ed?
We sure will.
Oh, okay. But don't say anything.
I don't wanna be influenced by listening to you.
What are you talking about?
You never listened to me before.
Okay, I'll tell you.
But I'm like the boy on the first date.
Anything you say can give me the wrong idea.
Yeah? Well, I'm like a girl on a first date.
I don't care how many ideas you got
nothing's going to happen.
Now, tell us what happened.
Okay. First, the bailiff came in.
"Hear ye, hear ye, the case of John Doe versus Jane Smith."
Jane Doe or John Smith?
Where'd this take place? In a courtroom or a motel?
I'm changing the names to protect the innocent.
It's really an old man versus a young girl.
Ah-ha! He's guilty.
Ed, you can't make snap judgments like that.
Chico, I want to tell you something
'cause you're a very young man.
Any time an old man gets involved with a young chick
he's got to be guilty of something.
Even if phony felony was daydreaming.
Order! Order!
Now one more outburst like this, and I clear the garage.
That's legal talk. I learned that today.
Well...
You wanna hear about this or not?
Well, I tell you, he's right.
You see, first...
First, you got to hear
all the evidence against the defendant
and then you got to hear all the evidence
in favor of the defendant.
Yeah.
And then put all those evidence up against each other.
And then you look at him.
As his eyes pulls together
forget the evidence.
That sucker's guilty.
Just sit down or I won't tell you the rest of the case.
Alright. Now, this the good part.
The prosecutor comes in, right?
"Ladies and gentlemen of the jury.
"Alright, honey, give me your phone number later.
"I will show you how this here
"vile, decrepit, evil and depraved--"
- But lovable. - "...old man..."
"...did, in the privacy of his hardware store
"accost and make advances upon
"this innocent young girl."
Oh...
[laughs] "Innocent?
"The defense maintains that if her eyes
"were any closer together, she'd have to wear a monocle."
"I object, Your Honor.
"We approve
"now this girl here
"fell down and fainted in the hardware store
"and when she woke up, who should be breathing heavily
into her face but this old mother here."
Now he's getting to the good stuff.
"Your Honor, I object.
"My client was merely trying to revive her
"with mouth to mouth resuscitation.
"Granted, he was naked from the waist up
"but it was a very hot day."
Look, I don't care how the day was
I still say he's guilty.
As a matter of fact, guilty is too good for him.
Yeah, and I bet his eyes are so close together
ain't no room for his nose.
Court is adjourned now.
Hey, Louis
is there anything about this case that sounds familiar?
Yeah, it's on the TV rerun.
No, no, no, I'm talking about
you remember a couple of years ago
this girl came into Pop Winter's hardware store
she fainted and fell down
and then a little time later, she sued him.
- Oh, yeah. Yeah. - Yeah, yeah.
Louis, this is that case.
Oh, Ed, it can't be. That happened two years ago.
I know it happened two years ago
and it's just coming to trial right now.
Oh, poor old Pop Winters, such a great guy.
He's done so much for everybody in this community.
You realize he helped me get started in this garage.
You remember when I hurt my back?
Yeah.
And old pop loaned me his old trust?
Yeah.
Boy, oh, boy.
Louis, I think we may have guilted Pop
right into the big house.
We gotta do something about this.
I know what you're thinking about, Ed
but tampering with the jury is a felony.
Well, we won't tamper with Chico
we'll just tinker with him a little bit.
Yeah, but you gotta remember too, Ed
those who tinker wind up in the clinker.
- Think about that. - I will.
Hey, Louie, wait a minute
you ain't going to say goodnight to me?
No, Chico, I don't wanna get involved.
Uh...
I'll get to work on the car, Ed.
Uh, hey, Chico, uh
why don't you just relax, sit down here
and tell me all about that innocent old man
who is being framed by a corrupt prosecutor?
Wait a minute, a minute ago
this guy was public enemy number one.
Now, all of a sudden, he's Mr. Clean.
Listen, you've influenced me enough.
I don't wanna hear any more about it.
Okay, that's the way you feel about this.
Dropped. Finished. Forgotten.
- Not another word. - Good.
But it was Pop Winters, wasn't it?
You know him?
Know him? Only by reputation.
As the saint of East Los Angeles.
Ed, I'm not allowed to hear things like that, man.
Time suddenly changed.
[engine revving]
You know, I remember...
...when that little clinic on Fourth Street
needed a new roof
and who came to the rescue?
A hardware owner who offered a gross of shingles
and that anonymous owner was none other than Pop Winters.
[engine revving]
And on one Christmas Eve
this man came down into the roughest neighborhood
in Los Angeles, full of muggers.
He went in that neighborhood dressed as Santa Claus
and came out looking like Lady Godiva.
And that man was Pop...
[engine revving]
Chico!
- Were you addressing me? - Yes.
Would you give that thing a rest
or put it out of its misery?
Okay, as long as I don't hear another word
about you-know-who.
Okay. I won't even mention his name.
Good.
[groaning]
[groaning loudly]
- Ed, is something the matter? - Oh, no. Nothing at all.
It's just that every time the weather changes
my leg whispers to me
"Normandy invasion."
There I was on the beach
shell and mortar falling all around me.
I couldn't move.
How did you get out?
I'm glad you asked that.
One man, one man alone.
A brave man risked his life to save me.
I think of... No, it's not the man you're thinking!
- It's not you-know-who? - No. No.
The man who saved my life was Charlie Hunt.
Oh, okay.
But it was Pop Winters who sent him to find me.
I'm leaving, you're not gonna see me...
- No. Come back. Come back. - No, I'm not.
Chico, please come back. Because you...
Oh, ah...
I knew he'd come back.
This'll only take a minute, Chico.
Yeah. Hey, there, Reverend, how are you?
It's good to see you. What brings you here today?
Well, Ed, I need some new equipment
for my little league baseball team.
Your little league baseball team?
You're talking about those little juvenile delinquents
always breaking my windows?
Ed, just picture it
your team of a Saturday morn.
Ed's Evangelists
spreading the gospel of Ed's glorious garage.
Go, team, go! Do or die!
Knock them to the floor.
Smite them hip, smite them thigh
Isaiah Chapter Four!
Last time I remember, I think I was heading for the door.
Yeah. After that, I think I need a drink.
- Hey! - Huh?
I just thought of something.
Didn't we have a little league team
that won the pennant a couple of years ago?
Was the name of it Pops Peanuts?
Uh, yes, but unfortunately
Pop is no longer the sponsor of that--
Of course, he's no longer the sponsor. You know why?
Because some shyster ambulance chasers
are trying to frame this poor man
in front of a jury of dummies.
Uh, no offense.
That does it.
If Pop did all these great things you said he did
how can I believe that he did
all the bad things the girl said he did?
Well, that's what I'm trying to get through to you.
Well, you got through. I know what I have to do.
Yeah, declare Pop not guilty.
No. Disqualify myself from the jury.
No, wait a minute now. Hey, hey, hey. Chico.
No, Chico, the judge won't like it.
You could get yourself in a lot of trouble.
What can he do to me?
You ever heard of a hung jury?
Well, as Nathan Hale said as he was being hung
"I regret that I have but one life to give for my..."
Mr. Rodriguez, I understand
you have some questions you want to ask me.
That's right, Your Honor.
Well, couldn't you ask your questions
after the court opens?
Yeah, well, I'd rather not ask them
in front of the other jurors.
Oh, well, go ahead. I'm listening.
Your Honor, how far can you go when you tamper with the juror?
You mean that cute little girl who sits next to you
in the jury box?
No, no, Your Honor, see
it's a little more serious than that.
Oh, have you met her parents?
No, it's not her. It's me.
Well, has she met your parents?
Your Honor, you don't understand.
I think I should be disqualified from the jury.
Wouldn't it be a little less dramatic
if I just changed your seat?
Your Honor
I've been influenced by someone.
Oh, that kind of tampering.
Well, did you do everything you could to prevent it?
Everything. I yelled. I hummed to myself.
I even ran the motor.
You ran the motor?
What else can I do?
Well, don't explain.
If you say you ran the motor, I believe you.
Sit down.
Over here.
Now, what did this person do to attempt to influence you?
Everything, told me about the peanuts
the wound in the leg, and Santa Claus
dressed as Lady Godiva.
Please don't explain anymore.
The important thing is that
you had the courage to come forward.
Well, oh, it's nothing.
And, of course, I'll use the full extent of the law
to prosecute this felon.
Wait a minute, what felon?
The felon that attempted to influence you.
In this state, it's a crime
punishable by a $5,000 fine or five years in jail.
Cheese and crackers.
Alright.
That's some choice, Your Honor.
Give me his name.
Whose name is that?
The name of the felon who attempted to influence you.
Your Honor, I don't know what you talking about.
Mr. Rodriguez, you're still under oath
and I'm instructing you to give me the name
of this unprincipled and vicious felon.
Yeah, well, I can't do that.
If I told you the name
of the unprincipled and vicious felon
I'd be hurting the nicest, sweetest, kindest person
who ever lived.
Do you know anything at all about zippers?
Do I know about zippers?
You're talking to a zipper kid.
I have zipped across this country three times.
Allow me.
Pardon my fingers. Here, hold on.
Okay, here we go.
Hey, uh. That caught there. There.
Lookie there.
They don't make them like these, do they?
That's yours, Your Honor.
Mr. Rodriguez, if you continue
I will have to hold you in contempt.
Your Honor, you can hold me wherever you like.
Mr. Rodriguez.
I was only playing.
[laughs]
Right. Uh...
Your Honor, I'm not easily intimidated.
Courage is my virtue and integrity, my heritage
and I fear nothing but fear itself.
What you gonna do to me?
Bailiff.
- Hey, Chico. - Hi, Ed. How you doing?
Oh. Hey, I brought you something.
- Yeah? What'd you bring me? - Your favorite cookies.
Well, they're half gone.
Well, they're my favorites too, you know.
Here, take some.
Well, I guess you'll have to wait till you get out
before you can eat it.
Tell me, kid, how they treating you?
- Oh, okay, I guess. - Yeah.
How's your room?
Well, it's small, but it's cozy.
You have a good view?
A good view?
Yeah, I overlook the guards and the warden.
Oh, yeah. I feel terrible.
I guess it's all my fault.
You know, I-I keep worrying about the effect
of being in jail will have on you.
You could start thinking like a convict, you know.
Ed, that'll never happen to me.
Oh, glad to hear that.
- You know why? - Why?
I'm busting out of here tonight, see.
I'm taking the warden with me.
And no prison can hold me. No!
[laughs]
You, you call this justice?
Why, that boy is as innocent as I am.
That's why he's behind bars.
And you, Brown, you're accused of jury tampering.
Now, how do you plead?
Well, I-I haven't figured that out yet.
I think, I think I'll plead guilty with an explanation.
Well, what is the explanation?
Uh, that's what I haven't figured out yet.
Well, think about it.
What made you do it?
Your Honor, I merely told Chico the truth about the defendant.
Now, what else could I do?
You could do about five years.
Five years?
Five years? I could...
Alright, go ahead. Put me in jail.
I'll bet it's better on the inside
than it is on the outside.
Yeah, put me on a rock pile, breaking rocks
making little ones out of big ones.
After years of doing body and fender work
that should be a snap.
Yeah, put me on bread and water.
Throw me in a solitary
because I'm used to eating alone
and I'm used to drinking alone.
And you might as well put a cot in there
because I'm used to sleeping alone.
Now, go ahead, put me in jail.
Uh, five years, huh?
Well, the laughs gonna be on you, Your Honor
because I ain't got five years left.
Well, do as much of it as you can.
Mr. Rodriguez--
I've never seen this man before in my life.
Quiet, quiet, I'm gonna spring you.
Your Honor, I demand to rid of corpus delicti.
Mr. Brown.
"Corpus delicti" is a legal expression
for a person's body.
Right. And I want this person's body out of here right away.
All I want to know is how did you influence Mr. Rodriguez?
Oh, brilliantly.
Yeah, that was telling...
Mr. Brown, for some reason
I don't seem to be getting through to you.
Mr. Rodriguez, would you leave the room for a moment, please?
Now, Mr. Brown, could you be a little more specific?
Specific? I'll be a little more specific.
The man who is the defendant in trial in your courtroom
is known as the Saint of East Los Angeles.
You are not supposed to appeal to the court's sympathy.
Ah, sympathy, sympathy.
That's the basis for this man's whole life.
Why, the entire community loves him.
Why, when our little clinic was in big trouble
needed a new roof, who came to the sick and afflicted
and gave 'em the shingles, huh?
Mr. Brown, you're trying to influence--
Who, may, who help the widows and the orphans?
Who help the widowed orphan?
Who help the orphaned widows? Who helped--
- I'm warning you. - Yeah, yeah.
And who found all those little hookey players
and juvenile delinquents and put them together
and made a winning little league pennant team out of them?
They were known as Pop's Peanuts.
- Pop's Peanuts? - Pop's Peanuts.
I've heard of them.
Of course you have.
They're the most miserable little bunch
of juvenile delinquents you ever saw.
My grandson plays with them.
They're the sweetest and nicest little juvenile delinquents
you ever saw.
So that's the defendant?
- Yeah. - Well, that settles that.
Uh, bailiff.
Will you bring in the defendant
and bring Mr. Rodriguez back in here?
Mr. Brown, influencing a juror
only gets you five years.
Influencing a judge gets you ten.
I'm not gonna say one word without my lawyer.
Ed Brown. What did you do?
Shh.
Don't say a word till you get your lawyer.
What are you talking about? I'm innocent.
Oh, boy.
Then are you in trouble in this courtroom?
[female 1] Mr. Winters?
I think she wants to talk to you.
Yes, Your Honor.
I'm going to have to declare this a mistrial
and I'll have it rescheduled some time next month.
Next month? I don't want a mistrial.
I'm sorry, but I have to disqualify myself
because these people have convinced me
that you're a wonderful man.
How dare you convince her I'm a wonderful man?
What have you done to me? I don't want a mistrial.
I'm not guilty.
I have four witnesses waiting to testify for me. Oh.
Excuse me. I've got to dismiss the jury.
And the rest of you, please go home.
- Your Honor... - Yes?
Your zipper's open.
Looking good.
- Hey, Ed. - What?
- Did you read the paper? - No.
The jury found Pop Winters not guilty.
Well, that's what I've been trying to tell you.
He never could've done what that girl said he did.
You know, the man's 70 years old.
It's the old can-he-do problem.
Wait, wait, wait. Okay, I'll bite.
What's the old can-he-do problem?
The problem is, you're 70...
- What can he do? - What can he do?
[male narrator] "Chico and the Man" was recorded live
before a studio audience at NBC Studios
Burbank, California.
♪ Chico was born in El Barrio ♪
♪ Spent much of his time in the street ♪
♪ His mind was craving for knowledge ♪
♪ His belly for something to eat ♪
♪ But times are hard ♪
♪ For Chico and the Man ♪
♪ Times are hard ♪
♪ For Chico and the Man ♪
♪ Alright ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
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