All language subtitles for Happy Days s04e16 Marion Rebels.eng

? Sunday, Monday, happy days ?

? Tuesday, Wednesday,
happy days ?

? Thursday, Friday, happy days ?

? The weekend comes,
my cycle hums ?

? Ready to race to you ?

? These days are ours ?

? These days are ours ?

? Good-bye, gray sky,
hello, blue ?

? There's nothing can hold me
when I hold you ?

? It feels so right
it can't be wrong ?

? Rocking and rolling
all week long ?

(organ solo plays
over rhythmic handclaps)

? Sunday, Monday, happy days ?

? Tuesday, Wednesday,
happy days ?

? Thursday, Friday, happy days ?

? Saturday, what a day ?

? Groovin' all week with you ?

? These days are ours ?

? These days are ours ?

? These happy days ?

? Are yours and mine ?

? These happy days are yours ?

? And mine, Happy Days! ?

? La, la, la, la,
la-la-la... ?

Happy Days is filmed
before a studio audience.

? La, la, la, la,
la-la-la ?

? La, la, la, la. ?

And this is
our new edition

to the Galaxy Cosmetics
lipstick line.

Oh, look how dark it is!

Oh, Mom, please,
can't I order this one?

Joanie, you're a little young
for Midnight Passion.

Mmm, but Mom,

this will make me older
a lot faster.

Marion, Fonzie left his bike
in the driveway again.

There are a whole bunch of cars
parked in front of the house.

I had to park my--
hi, ladies.

Well, Howard!

What are you doing
home so early?

It's 5:30, Marion.

Oh, my goodness, it is!

Oh, please, you don't have
to hurry off on my account.

(softly):
Get rid of them, will you, Marion?

The time just seemed
to have slipped away.

Oh, do you all
have to rush off so quickly?

MARION:
Good-bye ladies.

Marion, do you realize
I've got to make a speech

at the lodge
meeting tonight?

I forgot.

Oh, I'm so sorry,
I got so involved...

But why on the night
of the lodge meeting?

I'll start your dinner.
(groans)

PlastoWare sales,
rummage garage sales...

I am tired of coming
home and finding

strange people
in my house!

My friends
aren't strange.

Marion?

What?

Who's the Creature
from the Black Lagoon?

Oh, your mud pack
looks good.

That'll tighten
up your face.

The girls have left.

You can catch a ride
if you'll hurry.

Don't say a word.

I'm tired of finding

these people in my house!

Last week, I came home,

this fat lady grabs me
by the throat,

throws me on the couch
and sits on me.

She was a policewoman
teaching us self defense.

Oh, who cares?

When I come home,
I'm, I'm tired.

I want peace and quiet.

I know.
You come in,

read the paper
and grumble for an hour.

Well, I get cranky
from working all day.

Well, I can get
cranky, too.

Hi, I'm home.

Who cares?

Will you tell me what's
happening to you, Marion?

Let's not fight in front
of the C-H-I-L-D-R...

They can spell.

They're fighting, Richie.

(arguing continues)
I know.

Whenever Mom starts spelling,

they're either having a fight
or they're getting frisky.

Oh, Howard, I don't
know what's happening.

I'm just...
I'm so frustrated.

Richard is a senior,

and Joanie is
starting high school.

I just don't have
enough to do.

Well, that's good,
because then you'll have time

to do what you're supposed
to do: take care of me.

I've been doing
that for 21 years,

and really, it's not
much of a challenge.

I was thinking that
maybe I should get a job.

Oh, did you hear?
Did you hear?

We heard.
We heard.

Oh, here we go again.

You've got a job, Marion.

You give piano lessons.

I teach beginners.

I never studied
music seriously.

As soon as they learn
"Chopsticks,"

they go to somebody else.
Oh, now listen,

we have been over this job
business a million times

and we decided
that it's out of the question.

You decided!

Same thing.

It's out of the question.

You get a job, and people
think I need the money.

No. I'm going up
and wash up.

Hi, Dad.

Joanie,
when Richie gets home,

tell him to get Fonzie's bike
out of the driveway.

(laughs)

I'll tell him.

Hey, quit kidding around.

This is pretty serious.

He seems kind of upset.

Dad, your hat collapsed.

What's the matter with you?

Don't you say "hello"
anymore when you come home?

Hi, Dad.

Marion...
Howard, don't start.

Now, I know we've
discussed this before,

and I know you disapprove,
but I really feel

that I should get a job.

Don't bother applying
at a hat shop.

Howard, why is your fez limp?

I found it in a basket
of clean laundry.

Oh, that's why it collapsed.

It must have gotten
mixed up in the wash.

Of all the harebrained,
irresponsible...

Harebrained?!

I've got to be at
a meeting in half an hour,

and I don't have any dinner,
and I've got a limp fez!

"Marion do this,
Marion do that."

You want your dinner?

I'll get your dinner.
You've got it.

I'll get your dinner.
I've done it a thousand times.

I can do it with
my eyes closed.

Here is your salad,

your vegetable,
your meat!

Live it up!

All right, a little more
to the left.

A little more to the left.

Oh, no, now, slide it
to the right.

Slide it to the right.

Oh, have you got talent.

(knocking)
Arthur?

Oh, it's chilly.

Would you mind if I
just warmed up a little bit?

Hey, be my guest.

My place is your place,
especially since you own it.

(laughs, cries)

Oh, hey.

Hey, Mrs. C.,

cool the waterworks.

I mean, you locked yourself
out again, it's all right,

but you don't got
to cry about that.

Howard's mad, no
dinner, limp fez...

He thinks I'm a slave.

Oh, Mrs. C., huh?

That's terrible.

(sniffs)

Oh! Oh, I'm sorry.

Oh, I'm leaving, I-I
thought you were alone.

This is, uh, Lorraine.
Hi.

Oh, hello.

I usually don't cry
in front of people

until I know them.

Oh...

Don't you dare apologize.

It's all right, and I want
to tell you something.

You know I like Mr. C.,
but he don't have the right

to think that
you're his slave.

That's beautiful.

Thanks a lot, right here.

I'm a little tense
right here.

I'm thinking
of getting a job.

That's a wonderful idea.

There are a lot of opportunities
out there for you.

You went to college.

Well, that was 20 years ago.

I majored in archaeology.

Milwaukee doesn't have
a lot of ruins.

Yeah, a little higher
on the shoulders.

I look in the want ads.

They don't care about college.

All they care about is
can you type.

There are a lot of jobs
out there for you.

You think so?

I know so.
Really?

Who knows more
about women than the Fonz?

Nobody.
Aaayyh.

You're right.

There are a lot of jobs
other than typing.

Could Amelia Earhart type?

Or Margaret Truman?

Or Betty Crocker?

Or Gypsy Rose Lee?

Mrs. C...

Well, you know
what I mean.

Oh, you've given me
new hope, Arthur.

Hey, that's what
I'm here for.

Thank you, Arthur.
All right.

You know, I didn't want
to pop her bubble,

but Betty Crocker
was a heck of a typist.

I can't figure out
what happened.

Rich, I'm going crazy.

Look, just tell Brenda

to tell her sister
to go out with me again.

I don't think
she wants to, Malph.

I don't understand.

So we ran out of gas.

But right in front
of the Cloud Nine Motel?

(laughs)

Obvious, Malph,
very obvious.

Yeah, maybe you're right.

Richie,
I got to talk to you.

Not now.
Look at this table.

Yeah, let's get our
waitress over here. Richie!

Waitress, waitress,
come on, we're starving here.

Yeah, let's get
our waitress, please.

(boys clamoring)

Hi, kids,
you want to order?

Mom!

Brenda has to go,
I'll see you later.

I mean, I'm staying.

She has to go,
but I'm staying...

Will you just
order me something?

Okay, okay.
Yeah.

Let's see, let me
order something here.

Marion, you know,
you're doing just great!

But could you do it
a little faster?

The food's stacking up
on the counter.

Oh, certainly.

I'll-I'll be right back
to get your order.

Oh, it's so busy here.

I just love it!

I have to talk
to my mother.

I'll see you
tomorrow in class.

Oh, Brenda, Mom's
looking at you.

Cave in a little bit.

Has anybody else
spotted Mom?

Everybody!
(sighs)

Hardware business
that bad?

No, business
has been great.

Kids are always
the last to know.

Okay, Rich,
come on, give.

Now, how come your
Mom's a waitress?

Folks have a fight?

You told them?

A fight? Really?

Did they throw things?

No, it was just
a little argument.

All parents have arguments.

Yeah, well, this must
have been a doozy.

Your mother went
out and got a job.

Howie wouldn't spring
for the alimony.

Boy, is Howie a cheapo.

All right, all right--
cut it out.

I'm going to settle
this once and for all.

Mom?

Yes, dear?

I mean, uh,
waitress, miss...

Oh, are you
ready to order?

We'll order in a minute.

Mom, does Dad know
you're doing this?

Well, I thought I would wear
my uniform home tonight

and see if he notices.

He'll notice.

Look, I know
you want to work,

but what are
you doing here?

I was turned down 40 times.

This is the only job I was
qualified for.

I'll tell you
all about it later.

We're so busy.

Would you like to order?

Now, some milk?

Oh, no, no, no,
we'll take the usual.

Uh, cheeseburgers,
large order of fries,

chocolate malts,
right, Rich?

Oh, Richard, Joanie,

Tonight I'm fixing steak
and potatoes,

and your favorite dessert:
a big bowl of raisins.

A big bowl of raisins?
A big bowl of raisins?

All right, all right, so I
like raisins for dessert.

Do you have to tell
the whole world?

All this eating
in between meals... Mom.

Uh, I think we'd better
sit over there, Rich.

It's a little crowded here.
Yeah.

And, Richard, dear,
I'm surprised at you.

Coming right before dinner
and filling up on garbage.

Garbage?

Just a figure of speech.

That's a word we don't use
in the restaurant business.

You're supposed
to sell the food,

not talk them out of it.

And, Al, this menu
is a disgrace.

There's nothing
wrong with the menu.

It's got a little grease
spot on it, ketchup,

but the kids can
still read it.

No, the selections
of fried foods

and these greasy things.

Do you know
what this does

to Joanie's complexion?

I think I'll disappear.

Al, if you just
provided a balanced diet

for these children...
Marion, you're...

doing just fine.

(Francis Connie's "Who's Sorry
Now" playing on jukebox)

? Who's sorry now? ?

Hey, Cunningham,
you ever meet Lorraine?

I don't have time
right now, Fonz.

Whoa!
RICHIE: Oh.

Sorry. It's very
nice meeting you.

I got a
real problem.

Yeah?
What is it?

My mom is working
as a waitress.

Hey, that's fabulous.
Where?

Here at Arnold's.

Isn't that great?

Here at Arnold's.

All this
and tips, too.

You know, it's not
so cool, Fonz. Huh?

It's really going
to cramp my style.

What style?

Arthur, Lorraine.

Mrs. C., you look wonderful
in that outfit.

Would you like to order?

Yeah, yeah. Yeah, go ahead.

He likes vegetables and milk.

What would you
like, Lorraine?

I'll have a large cheeseburger
with everything on it

and a chocolate malt.

Arthur?

Yeah, I'll have the same

with a side order of relish.

Oh, me.

Arthur, that's not good for you.

You're getting
those little ringies under

your eyes again.

What are you talking about?

You know, bags.

Mrs. C.

That's what you get,
dating three girls last night.

You're all worn out.

Uh, Mrs. C...

Uh, three dates?

Fonzie, I thought
we were going steady this week.

Hey, Lorraine, we are.

What are you talking about?

You're my heart.

Oh, if he says you are,
you are.

Uh, two of those girls
were mechanics.

I don't know
what the other one was.

I thought I was
something special, Fonzie.

Lorraine,
you're special.

I'll see you
in the parking lot, right?

Hey, you're so cute.

You know,
you're great, Mrs. C.

Listen up! There's a meeting
in my office right now!

RICHIE:
Al, you better come, too.

AL:
Is something wrong with the pipes?

Will I need my plunger?
POTSIE: There's just one thing.

I don't care if she is
your mother. I'm not tipping.

That's terrible!
That's terrible.

How is she going to support
two kids if nobody tips?

Ralph, for the last
time, my parents are not splitting up.

I don't believe you.
I know they are.

How can you say that
when you're not even

living in
the house?

All right, hold it!
Put a lid on it.

Now, listen,
we got a little problem here.

I'm sure that we can
all solve it.

Yeah.
I think...

that if you want
to solve this problem, I...

I've always wondered
what it looked like in here.

It's a lot bigger
than I thought.

I think I'll just wait outside.

She goes
everywhere.

Yeah. Hey, Al, why did you
hire Richie's mom?

She answered my ad,

and I figured
she needed the money.

All right, all right,
everybody listen to this.

My parents have plenty
of money.

Well, then, it has
to be divorce.

(all talking)

Hold it!!

Now, look, it is very cool
that Mrs. C. wants a job.

It is just not very cool
that she is working here.

Now one of us has got
to ask her to leave.

AL:
Oh, I can't do that.

She wouldn't
like me.

I'm not good
at firing people.

I'm good at hiring people,

but you can't be good
at everything.

I guess it's up to you,
Cunningham.

Oh, you got
to be kidding.

She's my mother.

Fonz, look, it's
your idea. You do it.

I'm sorry. I like Mrs. C.
much too much.

I can't.

And I don't
like my mother?

How am I going
to fire my mother?

No big deal.

My father fired me
three times.

I can't fire her, Fonz.

She's going
to get upset,

she's going to cry,
and carry on, and I...

All right, Richie, Richie,
you don't have to fire her.

Just make it so
that she wants to quit.

Yeah, there
you go, Rich.

It's simple.

Meeting
is over.

It's not simple.
I can't do it, guys. You...

What?

"You've been in there
a long time, Richard.

"Is everything
all right?

Love, Mom."

I got to do this!

Hey.

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That must be a huge restroom.

(clears throat)

Hey, Mom, you
must be exhausted.

Why don't you sit down
and take a little break?

Oh, well, it has
really been a busy day.

Oh, you think
this is busy?

Oh, this is nothing.

You should see this place
after a football game.

It's absolutely packed,
everybody's screaming,

pounding on the
tables for service.

"Give me a hot dog."

"Give me a hamburger."

Oh, will you
look at that?

Somebody took the
top off the sugar

just to drive
you crazy.

It's terrible, and it's even
worse if we win the game.

Oh, it sounds like such fun.
Fun?

Just like when I was a kid.

Mom...

We used to do
the most awful...

Mom, you know,
there are better jobs.

I know, but I like this job.

It's so much fun, and I get to
see you and Joanie so much more,

to share in your lives.

Oh, right.

Well, excuse me.

We'll share some
more in a minute.

Fonz, we're in
deep trouble.

It's not working.

What do you mean,
it's not working?

She says she
likes it here.

She likes to
share my life.

All right, all right,
you got to let her know

that her being here
makes you uncomfortable.

You know, kind of
cramps your style?

Oh, I can't say
that to my mother.

You're an honor student.

You'll find other words. Go.

All right.
Okay, Fonz. Yeah.

MARION:
Well, no, I'm sorry.

I'm just not going
to order it for you.

It's for your own good.

Uh, excuse me.

Mom, I have to share
something with you.

Well, I haven't
got all day.

I am a working girl,
you know.

Yeah, right.
You know, Mom,

uh, different generations
have a different way

of-of communicating.

So true.

And, uh... and-and
when a member

of, say, uh, the younger
generation wants to communicate

with a member of
the opposite sex,

well, it's a little
difficult if a member of, uh,

say, your generation, is
there at the same time.

Are you trying to tell me
that I'm cramping your style?

Yeah, I suppose you
could say it that way.

Well, that's silly.

Just do whatever
you normally do.

Well, I'm
trying to, Mom.

Arnold's is kind of
a hangout.

That's true.

Everybody comes here
after school, and... Such fun.

And there's girls here.
Well, that's true.

Mom?
Yes, dear?

You're fired.

Richard, I don't
have time to joke.

I am very busy.

I'm not joking now, Mom.

Al is the only one
who can fire me.

Well, I was elected,

because Al is no good
at firing.

You're not...
You're not real upset, are you?

Well, of course not.

It's no big thing.

Excuse me, dear.

I'll just, uh,
finish my shift.

I don't like
to leave things undone.

Hey, Al?

Now, you see how
simple that was?

(Marion sobbing)

(dishes clattering)

Now it gets complicated.

? La-la, la-la, la, la, la ?

? La, la, la. ?

Ah. No more business.

You can take
off any time now.

I'll pay you for the
full eight-hour shift.

I said I'd work
until closing time.

It's not closing time,
so get back in the kitchen.

Nobody listens to me.

I didn't do it.

(sighs)

The grill closes
in five minutes,

so if you want to
order, you better hurry.

I didn't come here to eat.

Well, I'm on duty, so
if you want to dance,

you'll have to
dance by yourself.

Why are you doing this,
Marion?

Because kids use
a lot of napkins.

Look, I know
we had a fight yesterday,

but I never thought
it would end up like this.

I mean, we have lots of fights,
but we always make up.

Well, this fight
was different.

It was because
I was bored,

and I just had to do
something, Howard.

But why this?
Why here?

I have no other choice.

I went to an employment agency,

and do you know
what they offered me?

Walking a dog,

sample lady
in a supermarket,

or this.

I can't type, Howard.

I've always told
you, Marion,

it's a rough world.

Today I was fired by my own son.

HOWARD:
He told me.

Well, guess I'll go back
to cooking and cleaning.

I'm a failure as a person.

Oh, come on, now.

You've never been a failure.

You've been a wonderful mother
and a beautiful wife,

and I was a fool not to listen
to you and try and help.

Thank you, Howard.

But it doesn't matter.

I've just failed at the
only job I could get.

Well, you never wanted
to be a waitress anyhow.

No, I want to
teach music.

Well, what's to stop you

from getting
your teaching certificate?

Well, I'd have to
go back to school.

What's wrong with that?

But, Howard,

then I wouldn't have time
to take care of you.

Oh.

Well, I can see
it's important to you now.

You think you might find
the time to make some pot roast?

Every Sunday.

With the little teeny potatoes?

Yes. Yes.

And you know
something, Howard? Mm.

I'm going to figure out a way
to straighten your leopard fez.

Come on, let's go home.

Oh, I can't.

I've still got three minutes
before quitting time.

Well, okay, let's dance.

I hope I can
find a slow one.

It's late.

Oh, Howard, this is on me.

Oh.

My tips.

Thank you, Marion.

Honey, this is a slug.

Which one of the
kids gave you this?

All of them.

? Mona Lisa ?

? Mona Lisa,
men have named you ?

? You're so like the lady
with the mystic smile ?

? Is it only... ?

Hi, sweetheart.

How did it go at music school
this morning, huh?

I'm all registered,
I start in two weeks.

Ah.

Howard, what are you doing
home this time of day?

Well, is there anything wrong
with a man coming home

to his beautiful wife
for lunch or whatever, hmm?

Howard, are you
getting frisky?

Hi, Mom.

Joanie and I thought
we'd come home for lunch

so we could spend
a little more time with you.

How nice.

Dad, what are
you doing here?

I live here.

Hi, Dad.

Hey, we can all
have lunch together.

Yeah, that's
a great idea.

Joanie help me
fix lunch, okay?

Come on.
Let's go.

I guess this is no time

to get F-R-I-S-K-Y.

They're spelling
again, Richie.

Yeah, but this time
it's not a fight.

Here, let's get
out of here.

Okay.

Mom, Dad, Joanie and I are going
back to school. See you.

They're getting older.

Mm. And wiser.

? These happy days
are yours and mine ?

? These are such happy days. ?

? Good-bye, gray sky,
hello, blue ?

? There's nothing can hold me
when I hold you ?

? It feels so right,
it can't be wrong ?

? Rockin' and rollin'
all week long ?

? These days are ours ?

? These days are ours ?

? These happy days
are yours and mine ?

? These happy days are
yours and mine, Happy Days! ?

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