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It's all right. You can't be wrong.
Rockin' and rollin' all week long.
Monday, Monday, happy days.
Tuesday, Wednesday, happy days.
Thursday, Friday, happy days.
Saturday, what a day.
Groovin' all week for you.
Please stay dry.
Happy Days is filmed before a studio audience.
And a hush falls over the crowd at the annual Leopard Lodge golf tournament as
Howard Cunningham prepares to putt.
See,
I'm studying broadcasting and journaling.
This is sort of like doing homework for me. Why don't you take a commercial
break, Richard?
Commercial, that's pretty good.
Howard Cunningham addresses the ball.
His concentration is excellent.
He wiggles and putts.
And he misses by a mile and a half. What an awful putt.
But he takes it like a gentleman he truly is.
Why don't you tell him I'm not used to wearing glasses?
Here, Jack.
Maybe you can hit this. That's not funny, Jack. Yes, it is.
Howard! A terrible...
happened? What's wrong? The car has been stolen. Oh, my car's stolen? Mary,
what? All right, just calm down.
Sit down.
Tell us what happened. I was at that cute new little dress shop near
The one up the hill? Who cares where it is? I came out of the store and it was
gone. Just missing.
Nowhere. Did you leave the keys in it? Oh, no, Howard. Never had them.
Well, if you have the keys, how'd they steal the car?
Yeah. When you come to think of it, why'd they steal the car? Richard.
I'm so upset.
I was going to go straight to Arnold's down the hill and call the police, but
was such a commotion there, I just took a cab straight home. Good thinking,
Marion. Call the police.
Operator, would you please give me the police?
I'll get it.
Officer Kirk!
Oh, thank you, Operator. That's speedy service.
Howard C.
Cunningham? Oh, come on, Kirk. You know my name. This is official business,
Cunningham.
Are you missing a 49 DeSoto?
Minus one!
Keep your hands off the law!
Never touch a police officer!
What's the matter with you people?
Of course I found your car. I'm a professional police officer, and a darn
one. He was stolen!
Yeah, did you find the thief?
Probably copped by that hoodlum, Fonzarelli.
Arthur wouldn't do a thing like that.
All right, if you come with me, I'll take you to the scene.
I'll arrest Fonzarelli later.
Oh, you can't do that.
We'll see about that, Cunningham.
All right, let's move it.
Young Cunningham, get back in there. Lock that door. You want to lose your
house? No, no, no.
Oh, Howard.
Oh, my poor DeSoto. My poor babe.
You know, he raised that car.
Oh, Marion.
Let it all out, dear.
Hey, Mom, maybe Al saw the thief.
Oh, good idea, Al. Did you see anybody suspicious?
No. All I saw was a nice wall.
Remember the wall?
Then I saw two headlights, and then the air was filled with French fries.
I'll tell you something. I got a call on my tow truck for a 49 DeSoto. I flew
here. I'm talking flew here.
I'm glad to see that the Cunninghams are all in one piece and not little itsy
-bitsy pieces all over the place.
Mr. Clancy, look at my poor DeSoto.
Yeah, well, I'll tell you something, Mr. C. The body looks okay, you know. I
mean, it doesn't look bad.
Well, uh, there's a little dent over there.
Yeah, well, that must have hit an Arnold burger.
him here.
Don't be so hard on yourself.
Uh, Fonz, uh, listen, don't you think maybe it's time to hook up the old tow
truck? Oh, yeah, it is getting a little stale in here.
in the circumstances surrounding this vehicular disturbance.
What? You caught the thief?
That's not what I said, little lady.
Would you get to the point, sir?
It appears that the emergency brake had not been set. The car just rolled down
the hill.
You forgot to set the emergency plan. Well, maybe.
Sometimes I do forget.
Everybody forgets, Dad. Yes, but the time to forget is not when you're parked
the top of a hill.
Yeah, but, Dad, we don't know for sure it's Mom's fault.
All right, you'll have to sign this for me, Ms. Cunningham.
What is it?
Oh, nothing much.
Just vehicular negligence, failure to obey safety regulations, exceeding the
speed limit, destruction of public property, and going over a red light.
I can hardly wait, Cunningham.
Hey, Tony, you know, I bet you that... I bet you Fonzie could use a hand with
the tow truck.
Fonzie doesn't need a hand.
Marion, I would like to have a few words with you. Oh, I think I hear him
calling now.
This is the most incompetent, irresponsible thing you have ever done.
Is this one little accident? You overreact.
Overreact? Marion, you ruined my DeSoto. You wrecked Al's place.
You spoiled a perfect driving record. Haven't you got anything to say?
Well, everybody makes mistakes.
I'll tell you who made a mistake, Marion. The state of Wisconsin when they
you a driver's license.
Listen, young lady, a little snow never hurt Arnie Palmer, and it's not going to
hurt Howie Cunningham.
Hey, way to go, Dad.
Marion, how about some... Marion?
Hello, what's this?
Howard, I am not speaking to you. Give this note to Richie.
What?
Dearest Richard, please tell your father... Dad, she wasn't kidding.
I've decided that since your father feels I've caused him so much trouble
the car, I'm going to court to take full responsibility for the matter.
Joanie's French toast and your blueberry pancakes are in the oven.
Oh, how nice. That's real nice.
Richard! Oh, right.
Your father can make his own breakfast.
Welcome.
Why does she always have to be so dramatic?
Oh, boy, Dad, what did you say to her?
I didn't say anything to her. Dad.
Well...
I lost my temper a little bit and yelled.
She shouldn't have been so careless with that emergency break.
Yeah. Well, I'm sure Mom will calm down. Things will be better tomorrow.
I hope so.
Maybe I'll bring home some Chinese food for supper to surprise her.
Hey, maybe that's her. Maybe she changed her mind. Good, good.
Oh, it's only a caddy.
And a good morning to you, too.
You want to play golf in this weather? Yes, I do. It looks like it could snow
any minute.
Bag's right over there.
I don't know. Maybe I shouldn't play golf today. Maybe your mother may need
Oh, no, Dad. You've been looking forward to this fall classic for a long time.
And besides, I think this is the year you're going to break 100.
And 50.
Will you two look after your mother?
We can handle it, Dad. Don't worry. It's only traffic, Court.
Yeah.
Chachi, will you check and see if I got enough teas?
Oh, I brought some teas, Mr. C. I also brought a compass.
A compass?
Yeah, you see, I figured if we got lost again this year, at least we'd know
where we are, right?
That's not funny, Chachi. No, but it's true.
Listen, you go find your mother and tell her we'll talk when I get home. Yeah,
all right, Dad. All right, Dad. Mr. C, we better stop at the pro shop and get
some golf balls.
I've got two dozen of them in the bag.
Yeah, but we need some for the second hole.
Breakfast.
My French toast. My blueberries.
Hello,
County Courthouse?
Yes, yes.
I'm trying to locate a Marion Cunningham.
No, no, I don't want the lost and found.
Traffic department, yes.
Yes, I'll hold on.
What, have they seen her? I'm still trying to get the right department.
Hello? Traffic department.
Oh, good, good.
I'm trying to locate a Marion Cunningham, and I... No, no, no, don't,
Switch me to lost and found.
Al,
why don't you do something about the cold in here?
What? Cold.
Mold?
You're talking about my food.
No, it's cold.
Everybody knows it's cold.
Except Clarence. But he's been numb for 12 years.
Okay, thank you.
Well, she's not lost and she's not found.
Maybe we should drive down to the station, huh, Johnny? Oh, no. Mom can
care of herself, Rich. Yeah, you're probably right.
Traffic court.
Dr.
Livingston, I presume.
Everybody's a comedian today.
All right.
What are you guys doing dressed up in the little suits and with the tools on
your belt? We've been doing some repair work to charge his mom back to the
apartment. Yeah, if we do anything for her, she takes some off the rent. Oh.
much did she deduct?
Well, today she added two dollars.
We dropped sawdust in her spaghetti.
Small oversight. Listen, Al, Ralph and I can fix this whole point real good.
Okay, now, what if I gave you the job? Just how much would it cost?
$100? Come on, Al. You want quality, right? We guarantee the work. Yeah. In
writing.
All right, $30.
You got the job. Oh, great.
Hey, Paul. Hey, Paul.
Let me tell you something. You pour some water on the floor in here, you could
ice skate. Yeah.
How's the disorder coming along? Oh, yeah. Well, I got it off the critical
Oh, that's great.
I'll tell you something, Al.
You've always been talking about air conditioning, but this is downright
I could take the cold, Fonz, but it's people walking in and out of this hole
that bugs me.
You need a wall?
You got something to make a line with?
Uh, some carpenter's chalk. Yeah, that's good. Get out of the way.
There's your wall, Al. Anybody crosses over, they got to answer to me.
Relax, Al.
That is a wall, huh?
There goes the phone.
I don't hear a phone.
It ain't for you.
Let's get some wood for the job. How about some nice mahogany?
Oh, hi, Mr. C.
Yeah, well, I was expecting someone like Paul to fetch me longer, you know.
Of course I can give a message to Richie and Joan.
You're wet?
You're what?
Don't move.
Hey, Richie, Joey, come here. Yeah?
Have fun? Well, I got a message from your mom. Oh, what's up? Is Mom okay?
she's fine. She's having a picture taken. Oh, really?
Yeah. Where? In jail.
In jail?
How'd you do that? Hey, it's all in the wrist.
And a cute little wrist it is.
Oh, children, I'm so glad to see you. Me too. And Arthur, this is Gloria.
It's really nice. This is my children.
This is Joni and Richard. And my very good friend, Arthur Fonzarelli.
She's just working here long enough to get money to put herself through beauty
school.
Oh, Mary, and your children have lovely hair.
You go without saying, big boy.
What happened? Why are you in here?
Five days or $50 and I'm going to prove to your father for once and all that I'm
not incompetent and irresponsible.
Mom, I'm going to have you out of here in two minutes, Mom.
Richard, don't you dare. I don't want any help.
Look, look, Mom.
I can get the $50. We can get you out of here. This is no time to be... Hold it.
Mrs. C, this is your play.
We'll do it your way. Just to make sure I'm going to go talk to the warden.
You know him?
Him? He's a pup.
Hi,
Fon.
Hey, Rich, Johnny, Mrs. C. Hey, guys.
Look who's here.
Oh, Mrs. C, you look great.
Well, I feel lost without my pearl.
Nah, prison life really agrees with you.
It's said to be pleasant.
Listen, see, I don't want you to worry about Arnold. Patsy and I are fixing up
that wall. It's going to look just like new. Oh, that's right.
Al's getting him to fix it.
Well,
it's nice to have friends.
Yeah, friends are important.
Well,
tell me something. Sure, yeah.
He went to the tournament this morning. Yeah, yeah. And he doesn't know.
No. No.
And don't worry, because we're not going to tell him.
No.
You could tell him.
Look, Mom, why don't you just come on home with us now?
I'm sorry, Marion.
Time's up.
Oh, a little bit more.
Oh, I'd like to, Marion, but I have to do Phyllis's hair.
She's escaping tonight.
Wait, wait one second, ma 'am. No, Richard, my mind is made up. Well, why
we tell Dad?
Tell him that I hope he's comfortable snuggling up to his DeSoto.
What do you think Dad will do when he finds out Mom's in jail? Well, I can
you what he won't do. He won't take it calmly.
We could lie.
You know, we could?
Mm -hmm.
All right, all right, I got an idea. I'm going to tell Dad that Mom won and
all... expenses paid trip to France and she left this morning.
No, that's ridiculous.
True. England? Rich.
All right.
We'll be mature and we'll tell the truth. Yeah. Right.
Here he is.
Frosty the golf man.
Hi, Dad.
Richie. Johnny.
Where's your mother?
How was the tournament?
How was the tournament?
Are you kidding?
Mr. C won it.
You had your...
It was nothing.
What was the score?
Good enough to win.
Dad, look at this thing. That's beautiful. I'm so proud of you, Dad.
Are you going to tell them or am I?
All right.
Nobody else showed up.
Winner by a forfeit, Howard Cunningham.
I have a ball, Mr. C. I'll tell you what. Put me down for next year.
Who knows? Maybe you'll win again.
If Milwaukee has a monsoon, that is.
I don't care. It's better than nothing.
That's nice.
Good trophy.
Where'd you say your mother was?
Oh, she's not here.
Well, where is she?
She's, uh... Okay, Dad.
Mom went down to the police station to pay her fine, you know, because she
wanted to take responsibility for this thing herself, and she didn't have
money for the fine, so she chose the other...
Option. Well, I'm very proud of your mother to think that she faced up to her
responsibilities. Yeah, yeah. What was the option?
Five days in jail.
What? We pleaded with her. Her mind's made up. She's going to stay in jail.
Well, we'll see about that.
Oh, Joanie, we've got to go with him because as soon as Dad sees that the
not there, well, then he's going to...
at, uh, how's the television working?
Oh, that's working really fine, Arthur.
The window bars make a really lovely antenna.
You met friends?
You made any friends here?
I like 95837 a lot.
Just don't cry on me, all right? You're cool.
I'll do the best I can, all right?
Harry, your husband's on his way in here.
Oh, thank you, Gloria. Oh, I don't want him to see me like this.
Hey,
hello, Mr. Sweet.
Fonzie? Yeah?
I'd like to talk to my wife alone.
Richie and Johnny are waiting outside.
Hello, Howard.
Arthur just told me the funny... Please.
He said please.
Move.
I think I'd like to go back to my cell.
Mary, I lost my temper.
And I was wrong.
It happens with Mary. people sometimes, huh?
You're not incompetent and you're not irresponsible.
You're a wonderful woman and I apologize.
Oh, Marion, I've heard them all and that's a very nice apology.
Do you mind?
Well... I'm not finished, Marion.
Now look, I...
I don't care about the desoldering. I don't care about the fine or the
I just care about you.
Do you, Howard?
Yes.
And there's one other thing I'd like to say.
I'm waiting.
Could we get rid of her?
Gloria, do you mind?
Oh, Marion, it is against the rules, but...
Well, maybe I could go check my hair.
Go ahead.
I love you, Mary.
And I love you, Howard.
Now, look, I paid the fine, so let's go home, huh?
Oh, I...
is special, just with the two of us.
Besides, with Richie and Joanie down at the party at Arnold's, I get all the egg
rolls.
Well, I'm going to see what my fortune says.
Oh, my.
What? It says you are married to a very special guy.
Let me see that. Oh, it doesn't say that, but I do.
Snookum.
Baby Kate.
Lay bill.
I knew I couldn't avoid that DeSoto bill for very long.
Oh, wait a minute. I think you made a mistake here.
$7 .50?
It's no mistake. It's company policy. You don't charge family for labor.
$7 .50 for an emergency break, which I told you to check three months ago.
Emergency break?
Oh, yeah. It was broken long before you parked it on that hill.
Howard, I could just... Let me see what my fortune cookie says.
Look what it says.
Loving wife always forgives loving husband.
Loving mechanic is touched by romance.
All right. It can't be wrong.
Rocking and rolling.
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