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? 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 ?

- ? Happy and free ? - ? Oh, happy days ?

? These days are ours ?

- ? Share them with me ? - ? Oh, baby ?

? 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 ?

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? 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 ?

- ? Share them with me ? - ? Oh, happy days ?

? These days are ours ?

- ? Happy and free ? - ? Oh, baby ?

? These happy days are yours and mine ?

? These happy days are yours ?

? And mine, Happy Days! ?

Happy Days is filmed before a studio audience.

? Jingle bells, jingle bells ?

? Jingle all the way ?

? O what fun it is to ride ?

? In a one-horse open sleigh. ?

Oh!

Oh, I just love Christmas.

Decorating the tree and buying presents and Christmas carols.

Oh, and college hunks are home for the holidays.

Now, let's see what we have here.

Ah, Mother Kelp's present.

I hope she likes it.

She should. It's a hundred proof.

Oh.

Oh, let me see. What's that?

Here's Uncle Ben's present.

I hope I got the right size.

Mom, you got him handkerchiefs.

Maybe it's Santa Claus.

Oh, Mom.

You're no fun since you stopped believing.

Hi, Rich. Cold?

Oh, that reminds me.

I've got to take the turkey out of the freezer.

You got to come in.

It's freezing; hurry up.

Let's get him over to the fire. Come on.

Come here.

Joanie, what-what is he trying to say?

Well, it sounded like he said

that the scarf is frozen to his...

- Oh, Richard. - Take it off.

You poor dear.

I thought they had heat in the post office.

Remember, Mom,

nature boy here didn't want to be cooped up inside.

Change your mind, Rich?

When are they gonna invent lip mittens?

Daddy's home!

Hey, everybody, I want you all to get ready,

because I brought home a holiday surprise!

It's a Christmas tree!

You got the Christmas tree, right?

You guessed it!

Oh, I bet it's big and we can decorate it.

I'll help you carry it in if you wait till spring.

I can't wait that long.

Besides, you don't have to help me.

I got it right here.

Howard, what is that?

This, Marion, is a boon to mankind, a major breakthrough.

Oh...

And a special this week at Cunningham Hardware.

Oh, Dad, not an artificial tree.

This is not an artificial tree.

This is aluminum.

Look, Richard, lend me a hand, will you?

There must be some instructions in there.

Yeah, sure, right here.

Oh, Dad, uh...

do you read Japanese left to right or top to bottom?

What difference does it make?

It's quite simple, you see?

You just take one of these branches,

and you stick it in these little holes right here,

and voila!

Isn't that nice, huh?

Yeah.

Real nice if it's for a tin man.

Well, it's... it's shiny.

Yeah, we're gonna save big bucks on tinsel.

Ugh. It's my get.

Now bring that over here, sweetheart.

- Hi. - Oh, hello.

Can I help you?

Uh, yeah, kid.

I'm looking for Arthur Fonzarelli.

Oh, well, he's not here.

He's, uh, got the apartment over the garage.

Well, I'll show you where it is.

Merry Christmas, folks.

- Merry Christmas. - Merry Christmas.

Ah. You know, the nice thing about this, it lasts forever.

Good news, Dad.

The snow's off the roof.

Now, I ask you, who needs elves?

Hey, got your tickle bone, huh?

I'll tell you something, I'll tell you something.

After we finish this work, I'll show you some serious tickles.

Girls, keep doing what you're doing, all right.

Entrer, entrer.

Whoa.

You Fonzarelli?

All my natural life.

I got a package for you.

Hey, thanks a lot, huh?

Merry Christmas, special delivery.

Yeah, sort of. It's from your father.

Oop, wrong Fonzarelli.

I don't got no old man.

Vito Fonzarelli?

All right, girls, fire drill.

Everybody out. Let's go.

Hurry up.

I'll see you under my tree, all right?

Very nice.

Yeah.

They keep me warm, you know, better than a sweater.

So, uh, you know my old man, huh?

Yes. I'm...

I met him at a bar in Singapore.

My old man is in New Jersey?

No, no, no.

S-Singapore is in the Orient.

Hey, I know that. I know that.

Well, I told your father I was shipping out.

He asked me could I drop off a package,

I said yeah, and here I am.

I haven't seen him since I was three years old.

He sends me a package.

Whoa.

Well, look, uh, if I run into old Vito again,

uh, is there anything you want me to tell him?

Yeah, yeah.

You could tell him to take this package.

I got nothing to say to him, ever.

Yeah, well, uh, I got to be going.

You know, I'm shipping out tonight and, uh...

uh, well...

you know, Merry Christmas, kid.

Yeah, same to you, Captain.

Hold it, hold it, hold it.

I owe you anything for this?

- Me? - Yeah, you.

No.

You don't owe me a thing.

So long.

Merry Christmas.

Come on in, Red, it's open.

Hey, Fonz.

How'd you know it was me?

I know your galoshes' slosh anywhere.

Yeah.

So, uh, what did this guy want anyway?

Nothing, he didn't want nothing.

He dropped off a package.

Oh, yeah? Who's it from?

Oh, it's not, uh, Ginger?

The one with the big, uh...

The smile?

Big smile? No, no.

Forget it. Forget it.

Hey, look, look what I got for Christmas, huh?

This is what I'm giving out for Christmas.

Hey, yeah, this is... this is great, Fonz.

Look inside. It's got words.

Oh.

Yeah. "To my one true love."

Yeah.

That's fantastic!

Who are you giving this to?

Everybody!

Look at this, right here.

It's adjustable... One size fits all, huh?

I think that is beautiful right there.

That's pretty good.

Uh, this package over here...

Is this the one that the, uh... the old salt brought?

Old salt?

A sailor.

Ah, us writers talk

a little more colorfully than most people.

Aren't you gonna open it, Fonz?

No, I ain't gonna open it.

It ain't Christmas yet.

Yeah, but you could at least take off

the brown wrapping paper, you know, and see who it's from.

I know who it's from.

It's from my old man.

You want some hot chocolate?

No, thanks.

- Your father? - Yeah.

That's really something.

- That's great. - Why?

Well, 'cause you haven't seen him since you were

three years old, and then, you know, all of a sudden,

he shows up and...

That's right.

He shows up, he gives me a package.

He thinks this is gonna make up for everything.

Well, I don't believe your father thinks

it's gonna make up for anything.

You know, you're right, you're right, Rich.

It ain't gonna make up for nothing.

This could be filled with diamonds,

it ain't gonna make up for nothing.

Fonz, the man is still your father.

My father?!

That's what I think of my father!

He should rot in Singapore!

That's in the Orient.

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Yep, yep.

Just tell me the truth; you're mad.

I am not mad.

I can tell you are.

I am not mad.

You look mad.

- Hey, Rich. - Do you mind?

We're having an argument here.

We are not having an argument.

Uh, what are you not arguing about?

Oh, didn't we make an agreement

about the amount we were gonna spend on gifts?

Yeah, we set a limit for the gifts.

Yeah, it was Rich's idea.

What? He didn't go over the limit, did he?

Well, he did with my gift, and I stuck to the limit on his gift,

and now I feel like a real cheapo.

I went a little bit over the limit.

Oh, Rich.

This is from Pfister's jewelry store.

The box alone is over the limit.

Wait a minute. Now, give the kid a break.

- Yeah. - He's working.

He just wanted to spend a little more money

on the people that mean the most to him.

Yeah, Rich. How much more did you spend on us?

Well, with you guys, I stayed within the limit.

RALPH and POTSIE: Aw.

See, Rich? People's feelings are gonna get hurt.

All right, now, this has gone far enough.

- Now he's yelling at us. - Yeah.

You see that? You're both angry at me.

We're not angry.

Come on, Pots, let's go to the department store

and see if Santa Claus will give us a list of bad little girls.

Yeah.

I hope your Christmas stocking has a hole in it!

- Potsie. - See what you did now.

Wait, Lori Beth...

You know, Rich, it's not easy being your girlfriend.

I try so hard.

Busy, busy, busy.

Rich, I'm having a problem. I need your help.

- Yeah, Fonz? - I got these two ties.

See, I don't know which one your father would like better.

It's a toughie, Fonz.

Uh, but I-I think this one would go better with his blue suit.

- You do? - Yeah.

I'll keep this one for your dad.

- I'll give this one to Al. - Oh.

I bet you it reminds him of Rosa, anyway, huh?

Hey, what do you got in there?

Uh, federal offense, Fonz.

Oh.

So, uh, Fonz?

Yeah.

Open that present from your father yet?

Something I said?

I want to tell you something.

You don't mention that again, all right?

We're gonna forget that right now, right?

- Yeah, but, Fonz... - I said we're gonna

forget that right now, all right?

Forget what?

Oh. See that-that's great.

That's great. Thanks.

Fonz, your father's present...

I'm sorry!

It's just been on my mind, that's all. I'm sorry.

Yeah, but, look, when it comes to my old man,

I don't care what you think.

I don't care what anybody thinks.

And this conversation is over now, you understand?

- Huh? You understand? - Yeah, Fonz.

I'm going back to wrap my presents.

Life is so difficult.

? 'Tis the season... ?

- Oh, hi, Rich. - Hi, Al.

Oh, boy. Isn't this a great season?

Everybody's happy and jolly.

Don't you just love Christmastime?

Eh.

Well, you will,

as soon as you see all my lights here on the tree.

Look-it. Your father sold me this.

- Oh. - That man's a saint.

He gave me four percent off.

All right, now watch this.

Look how it's gonna help the whole tree. Good.

Yep, yep, yep.

Richie, you know what you can tell your father for me?

? Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la. ?

Rich, I'm glad you're back. I got the lights working.

- Would you lock up for me? - Yeah.

- Now, be sure to blow out all the candles. - Sure, Al.

- See you at 8:00. - You bet.

I got one more present to buy before the stores close.

- Hi, Rich. - Lori Beth.

- Listen, I'm sorry... - Rich, I'm sorry...

No, it was my fault.

I acted awful.

Yeah, it was my fault.

We set a limit, and I should've stayed within that limit.

Why? You were just being sweet.

You got something you knew I wanted.

- Well, I... - I, uh...

Here. Go ahead and open it.

Oh, well, d-don't you think I should wait till later?

No, I want to see your face.

Yeah?

My first present.

Wait, save the ribbon.

Oh, sure, there it is.

Lori Beth.

Oh, this is beautiful.

You like it?

I'm crazy about it.

I took the other present back, I got this.

It was worth it.

No kidding?

That's, uh... that's funny.

What's the matter?

Well, uh...

I, uh, returned your other present

and got you something within the limit.

Oh.

Aren't we silly?

Aw, you're the greatest, Lori Beth.

Well, it's like they always say, it's the thought that counts.

- I could get your present back. - You could get my present back.

Well, I-I got you one other present.

Uh, did you go over the limit?

No.

Got this one for nothing.

- Merry Christmas. - Merry Christmas.

What's this?

I don't know. Richard put it there.

Oh, some Christmas.

Brown paper and an aluminum tree.

Joanie, it's better than nothing.

You know that new family that moved in at the corner?

I walked by their house this afternoon.

They don't have a tree at all.

Mom, the house on the corner belongs to the Bernsteins.

They're Jewish.

Oh!

I'm glad.

Well, I better get the eggnog ready.

Okay.

Merry Christmas.

Hi, Dad.

Well, don't I get a "Merry Christmas," young lady?

Huh?

Especially after I lugged this all the way home?

Yay!

Oh, Daddy...

Oh, Daddy, a Christmas tree.

- Mom, Dad got a Christmas tree! - Oh, Howard!

Oh, Howard!

Marion, I thought you didn't mind the artificial tree.

Oh, I love that tree, Howard. I love that tree.

Just so shiny and aluminumy.

Now, you two, wait right here.

Don't go away. Don't go away.

Has Mother been making eggnog?

Since 8:30 this morning.

That explains it.

Come on, help me set this somewhere, huh?

Okay. Oh, it's beautiful.

Merry Christmas, Joanie!

Mom! Mom got a tree!

- Marion! - Oh, Mom.

Oh, Howard, don't look sour.

I think it's funny.

Merry Christmas!

Make that three trees, huh?

Oh, I-I guess somebody beat me to it, huh?

It doesn't matter, Rich.

We've always got room for another Christmas tree.

? Deck the halls with boughs of holly ?

? Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la. ?

Whew!

Whoa, you got a whole forest in here.

Oh, Fonz.

You're all so wonderful.

Well, I'll tell you something, Shortcake,

that's what Christmas is all about, you know.

Oh, isn't this beautiful, Howard?

It certainly is, Marion.

I always wanted to spend Christmas Eve in the woods.

I usually do.

All right, Christmas Eve.

We each get to open one Christmas present.

Okay, Joanie, give one present to everybody.

I love this part.

Well, come on, you two.

Stop examining them and bring them over.

All right, we're coming, we're coming.

Okay, this one's for you and that one's for you.

- Ah. - This one.

Ah.

I think that, uh, there's a mistake there.

There's no mistake, Fonz.

You have to open the present that I picked for you.

It's tradition.

It keeps showing up, Richard.

You don't give up, do you?

Guess I must have got that from you.

We've been friends for a long time now.

You go first, Fonz.

I wonder who it's from, Fonzie.

It's from my old man.

Oh!

Mom...

"Son...

"I'm writing this letter in case I don't have the guts

"to tell you it was me that delivered the letter.

I'm not sure how you're gonna take this..."

Oh, Arthur, are you all right?

He's not sure how I'm gonna take this.

I haven't seen him since I was three years old!

How does he think I'm gonna take this?!

Probably just the way you are.

- Look, what's going on here? - Nothing.

I-It's nothing. Don't worry about it.

It is, too, something, Fonz.

And you can't keep ignoring it. This is your father!

He's my father. Then why didn't he stay?

Why didn't he talk to me? Why'd he walk out

when I was three years old? I didn't even get a chance

to see his face real good.

He hates me. That's it.

Oh, Arthur!

No, no, no, don't worry about it. I accept it.

Walked out on me 'cause he hates my guts. It's all right.

I didn't even get a chance to see his face real good.

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Now, wait a minute, Richard.

- That's Fonz... - Dad, I've been hearing

about Fonzie's father ever since I met him.

Fonzie, I want to know what you're afraid of.

I'm not afraid of anything.

You want to read it, read it.

All right.

"I was a merchant seaman when I met your ma."

My ma.

"I thought I could settle down like everybody else.

"Maybe it was my fault.

"I don't know.

"It just didn't work out.

"I can't stay in one place too long.

"I know it's not much of an explanation, but...

that's the way it was."

And signed: "Your father...

Vito Fonzarelli."

Oh, Arthur, your father...

Father? You call that a father?

Oh, Howard, now, don't be too hard on him.

- He explained... - He didn't explain anything, Marion.

- Dad... - Look, Richard,

every man comes to that moment when he wants to run away

from everything he's got

and go bum around through the Seven Seas.

But most of them don't.

Howard, will you just try to understand?

I do understand, Marion.

I understand that there's something called responsibility,

and this man just couldn't face up to his.

I'm sorry, Fonzie,

I know it's none of my business, but that's the way I feel.

Whoa!

- I feel great. - You what?

- Feel great? - I feel great.

See, I understand now.

Uh, what you're talking here. It's not my fault.

You see, I thought it was my fault.

I thought I did something wrong that made him leave, you know?

But, Fonzie, you were just a kid!

Yeah, I know. I thought I did something wrong,

you know, like getting born.

But I don't feel so much hate anymore.

You know what I mean?

I understand what you were talking about.

Couldn't help himself.

It's all right. Some people are like that.

You know how good it feels not to hate anymore?

It feels good.

Well, open your present.

Well, now, now, wait a minute.

He may want to open that in private.

No, no, wait a minute. I'm with family here.

- I'll open my present. - Oh, I'll help you.

- Right, your family. - Whoo!

- Oh... - All right, let's see here.

Oh...

This is from Singapore, you know.

Oh.

That's in the Orient.

I happen to think that this is beautiful.

- Oh, it is. It is beautiful. - Yeah.

Oh, look at that!

Oh, I'll get it, I'll get it.

Oh, Arthur, that's really beautiful.

- Thank you. - Just beautiful.

Merry Christmas, Joanie!

Guess what we got you.

A Christmas tree.

You told!

Here you are.

Come on in, you guys. This is good.

Look at this. Must have been a big sale

- on Christmas trees, huh? - Yeah.

- That's all right, boys... There's always room

for another Christmas tree.

Marion, you've got to stop saying that.

Oh, I was afraid you guys might really be ticked off at me.

Well, we figured that friendship means a lot more

than how much you spend on a present.

- Of course it does. - Good. -Yeah.

We brought you a present.

Great!

That's great! A hockey stick.

You told.

It couldn't be!

I can't stand the suspense.

Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi.

Merry...

trees.

Al, I can always count on you.

Oh, this is the best Christmas, everybody.

- Yeah. I, uh, I love your tie there, Al. - Thanks, Fonz.

- Yeah. - Al, you seen Fonzie's Christmas present?

No.

It's, uh, it's from my dad.

- Ah, terrific! - That's beautiful, Fonz!

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Hey, this'll make a great picture for the album.

Uh, Howard, you can see the tree?

- Yep. - Oh, dear.

- Now, where's my eggnog? - Oh, the last time I saw it,

- it was next to the Christmas tree. - Which one?

- The alumin... yeah, a... - Yeah, the aluminum.

Marion, stay in the picture.

Now, come on, everybody, squeeze close together.

Ouch!

Well, not that close.

Hey, come on, Al, smile.

I am.

We're all set.

Here goes the timer.

Hurry up, Dad, hurry.

I hope this goes fast... My teeth are drying.

Here it...

goes!

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Merry Christmas, everyone.

? 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 ?

? These days are ours ?

- ? Happy and free ? - ? Oh, happy days ?

? These days are ours ?

- ? Share them with me ? - ? Oh, baby ?

? These happy days are yours and mine ?

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

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