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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! ?

In part one, Fonzie was repairing a hearse

and discovered counterfeit money hidden

in the coffin.

Fonzie decides to return the hearse

before going to the police.

But when Fonzie doesn't show up for dinner,

Richie gets worried and convinces Ralph and Potsie

they should all look for him

at the Heavenly Slumber Funeral Parlor.

There they discover it's the front

for a famed criminal genius, "The Candy Man".

Now the Candy Man is after Fonzie

because he knows too much.

Ralph and Potsie are captured.

Richie races to warn Fonzie

that the Candy Man's out to get him.

Fonzie! Fonzie!

Fonz!

Fonzie, Fonzie, you're alive!

- You're alive! - I'm alive.

Oh! You're alive!

- All right, hold it, hold it. - Right.

Of course, I'm alive.

Just a little gasoline explosion.

Gasoline explosion nothing.

Those counterfeiters are trying to kill you, Fonzie.

That was no gasoline explosion.

All right, all right, all right, all right.

- I'm telling you. - Slow, slow.

All right.

I want to hear every word.

All right.

- I overheard them, Fonz. - Yeah?

And you know the Candy Man, the...

- Yeah. - And the other, the...

- and-and the tall... - Yeah.

They know that-that you took the money out of the coffin

and they're trying to silence you, Fonz.

I mean, they're trying to silence you for good.

All right, all right. They hushed me.

They didn't silence me.

How in the world did you even survive this?

Well, because at the time of the explosion,

I was behind my address book, whoa.

Yeah, whoa and...

Yes. Hey, Richie.

- Yeah. - Let me tell you something.

Those guys are beginning to make me a little angry, you know?

Cherry lollipop!

Cherry lollipop.

Report.

We blew him up, Candy Man.

Fonzarelli the mechanic

is now at the corner of Fourth and Main.

And Fifth and Main,

and Sixth and Main.

Now listen carefully.

I want you to go to the secret room,

get those two clowns we tied up and have them call home.

We're going to let you boys call home

so your folks don't worry.

The Candy Man doesn't want anybody to miss you

and come nosing around here.

You do want to go home, don't you?

Oh, sure, my father'll probably talk to me

since I'm all tied up.

I'll call home.

My mother worries if I stay out late.

What's your name, kid?

Cunningham.

Ralph Cunningham.

Dial.

I should've brought my rubber nose.

I'll get it.

Hello.

Oh, hello, Ralph.

Howard, he called me Mom.

Who called you Mom?

Well, Ralph Malph, dear.

What is it, Ralph?

- He did it again, Howard. - Okay, let me...

Ralph, what's going on?

He just called me Dad.

Look, Ralph, will you stop clowning and...

What's that?

You won't be home tonight?

And Potsie won't be home tonight.

And your nose hurts.

All right, good night, son.

What am I saying?

Oh, Arthur, look at you!

Richard, what happened?

There was a blast tonight.

You two, you always have such a good time together.

Mr. C., Mrs. C., let me tell you something.

Your son's talking the truth.

We're talking boomsville, you know?

Glass shattering, smoke.

The counterfeiters tried to blow up Fonzie's garage

with Fonzie in it.

Well, now how do you know it was them?

Tell them, Rich.

Because I overheard them

when I was laying in the casket, Dad.

Blown up, casket...

Oh, this is such a confusing night.

Now will you just start from the beginning?

No, Mom, no, I got to call the police now.

- Yeah. - I'm gonna reheat the hot chocolate.

That's what I do the best when things are confusing.

From the looks of Fonzie,

he needs something a lot stronger.

You're not kidding.

Those small marshmallows.

Oh, they're in the, in the cupboard there, Arthur.

Yeah.

Oh, Jiminy Crickets, what now?

Hello, Operator, I need the police.

Uh, Peterson, Treasury.

Yes, I know, I know. Come on in, Mr. Peterson.

Oh, this is my son Richard.

Richard, this is Mr. Peterson of the Treasury Department.

Uh, Peterson, Treasury.

Oh, hi.

Well, thanks anyway, but I got a T-man.

Oh, boy, am I glad to see you.

Uh, uh, please, I have a sad duty to perform.

Arthur Fonzarelli was blown up.

If it's any consolation,

I assure you he-he didn't suffer.

He merely died.

Hey, want some hot chocolate?

- Uh, no thanks, I'm on duty. - Oh, all right.

It's a good thing 'cause it's got marshmallows in it.

- You! - Me!

You're alive!

What was your first clue?

But how?

How?

He was standing behind his address book

at the time of the explosion.

One little address book?

Nah, six four-drawer steel filing cabinets.

Fonzie knows a lot of girls.

Oh, I figured it out.

Yes, I know, Peterson.

Nice picture.

You figured what out, sweetheart?

Ralph and Potsie's phone call.

What about Ralph and Potsie?

Oh, Ralph called up here

pretending he was Ralph Cunningham.

- It's not important. - Yes, it is.

They went with me to the Heavenly Slumber Funeral Parlor.

Now, now, Fonz, you don't suppose that they, uh...

They got their hands on Ralph and Potsie, right?

- Right. - We're going down there.

We're gonna add three more stiffs to their inventory.

- Yeah, that's a good idea. - No.

- No? - No.

Thanks a lot, T-man.

All right, look,

Candy Man thinks I'm dead, right?

- Right. - All right.

What's the best way to get into a funeral parlor?

Having a funeral, even if it is mine.

- We catch Candy Man with the goods. - Right.

We save Ralph and Potsie and, you know,

they were saying that they want

their next shipment to go to Detroit.

That's great, Rich.

Look, we just tell them that our loved one,

which happens to be me,

wants to be buried in Detroit.

Great plan.

Now, wait a minute.

I'll admit that it's a good plan,

but, you know, it could be very dangerous.

It's for your country.

Dad, look, Ralph and Potsie

are in trouble and look what they did to Fonzie.

Yeah, they mussed my hair.

Besides, you guys are gonna have the funeral parlor

under surveillance at all times, right?

That's right.

Well, why not?

We're such good citizens.

One last thing.

No one must know that Fonzarelli's alive.

No one outside this house can know.

That funeral has to look as real as possible.

If the Candy Man finds out, we're all in a lot of danger.

Candy Man.

Candy Man, we should finish printing the money by 1:00.

Perfect.

The train to Detroit leaves at 4:00.

Boss, how're we gonna send the shipment?

We ain't got a body in the coffin.

Yoo-hoo!

Anybody home?

Hi.

We'd like to bury a friend.

My assistant will be glad to show you

to another funeral parlor.

We're all booked up.

Oh, it would be a very short ceremony.

The actual burial would be in Detroit.

- Detroit! -Detroit. - Detroit!

Detroit.

Perhaps we could fit you in.

Uh, where is the loved one?

Well, he's in here.

In there?!

There was an explosion.

This is all that's left of Arthur Fonzarelli.

Fonza...

Relli.

We'd like to have the funeral fast.

- Right away. - Right away?

Well, there should be a period of mourning.

You're right, dear.

How about after lunch?

Perfect.

My assistant will give you all the arrangements.

Come, Eugene.

Are you the next of kin?

No, we're making arrangements for his mother.

- Oh. - I'll get her.

Ah, his mother.

Yes, the Widow Fonzarelli.

Come in, dear.

Is this the guy that tried to blow me up?

Uh-huh.

Are you the man that is going

to make the arrangements for my son?

Yes, it is, Widow Fonzarelli.

That's nice.

Widow?

Widow, cool it.

I was so overcome.

If you'll walk this way, please.

As you can see, we have a variety

of caskets here at Heavenly Slumber.

I was a-thinking about something

in the memory of Arturo in leather.

Leather?

With a zipper.

If somebody doesn't find us soon,

we're gonna die!

- Fonzie! - Oh, please let us...

It's incredible!

Girls lined up as far as the eye can see.

This is the first funeral

they ever had to have a, uh, parade permit.

Shh!

Let's do something.

- Hm? - Pay our respects.

Oh, Howard, look, they're so shiny and lifelike.

Just think,

I'll never hear the word "Shortcake" again.

Joanie, it's just a pretend funeral.

I know, but I don't want to let a good funeral go to waste.

Oh, Arthur, I'm gonna miss you.

Remember the time you missed dinner?

I forgive you.

- I didn't mean to be so upset. - Marion...

- And I loved doing your laundry. - Marion!

- I loved it! - Sit down.

You were terrific, Mrs. C.

Thank you, Arthur.

I feel much better.

All right, keep looking.

Psst!

We've got to stall.

So far we've searched the premises,

and we still can't locate the printing press.

When we do, I'll give you the signal.

Okay.

Oh.

What about Ralph and Potsie?

You think they're gonna be okay?

As long as they don't try anything foolish.

Oh.

They're taking long enough.

We don't want to miss that 4:00 train.

Hurry them up!

We have to move it along.

We have a lot of bodies waiting.

Let the mourners in.

- Help! - Help, help!

Help! Get me out of here.

His boots look so peaceful.

And the music's so fitting.

All of Fonzie's favorite songs.

Oh, Widow Fonzarelli, I'm sorry that he...

that he...

It's a all right.

We'll comfort each other.

Oh, my, what strong arms you have.

And what soft lips you have.

It's all the better to give you a kiss.

Oh, you have lips like your son.

It runs in the family.

That was a close one.

- Will you stop it! - Sorry.

Yep, yep, yep, yep.

Oh, the Fonz was always so good to me.

I never really get a chance to thank him.

Me, too.

We have to be brave at a time like this.

I know, I know.

Oh, boy, I remember

the very last things he say to me.

I was backing out of the parking lot

of Arnold's for the last time.

The Fonz look at me and he say,

"Don't run over my motorcycle!"

Oh, that was beautiful.

How's business, Al?

Don't ask.

Come to pay your last respects,

Officer Kirk?

I came to make sure you buried the troublemaking hood.

Aaayyh...

Aaayyh.

Who's that?

Uh, that's the Widow Fonzarelli.

Thank you so much for a-coming to my son's a-funeral.

Hey, Blue Eyes.

What do you say after the funeral,

we go to a double feature?

Me and me.

I don't go to cartoon festivals.

Well, Fonz,

that was from the Big Ragoo to you.

I know that's the way you would've wanted it.

Pots, I said to the right.

- This is the right. - You're such a Potsie!

Squigg, his boots died with him off.

I'm gonna miss you, Fonz.

You was the nicest guy

whatever beat me up.

Where is he, Shirl?

I-I don't know.

Honestly.

The big boss must have really wanted him in a hurry, Laverne.

Pulled him right out of his boots.

I'll never forget him.

He was the only guy

who ever hickeyed his initials on my neck.

That's so sweet.

You can't keep the boot, Laverne.

- I want the boot. - You can't keep the boot.

- I want the boot. I want the boot. - Drop the boot!

Listen to me, listen to me.

Do you want Fonzie to stand barefoot

on that great stag line in the sky, huh?

No, he'd kill me.

Oh, but I got to leave him something, Shirl.

Well, how about...

No!

You crazy?!

My favorite sweater!

No, no! No, are you nuts?

This is a holy place!

This is a holy place.

But I want to leave him something.

There, that'll be enough.

Good-bye, Fonzie's boots.

Have a nice trip.

Hello, Mr. Cunningham.

Uh, this is the Widow Fonzarelli.

Does she know?

We're very sorry.

Yes.

We're out of time, boss.

Finish this ceremony!

Uh, no,

we-we haven't sung a hymn yet.

Hymns are extra.

Cut the hymns.

Move out! Move out! Move out!

One, two...

Potsie?

- Yeah. - I said three, not two.

Can't you even count?

Would you stop yelling at me?

I get excited and I can't think,

so come on, let's just try it one more time, okay?

- Potsie? - Hmm?

How come your voice isn't muffled like mine?

Because I'm tired of talking through this gag, that's why.

I'm ti...

Hey, Malph,

Malph, my arm is free.

Way to go, arm.

Well, it's too bad you had to go, kid,

but better you than us.

So long, chump.

The chump lives.

I've been had!

Now, where are my buddies, huh?

You balloon, you don't give them to me soon,

and I'm gonna pop you.

- Fonz! - Fonz!

Fonz, we're out!

- We got out! - Wait a minute, hold it!

How'd you do that?

Oh, Fonz, it's great.

All you got to do is just sit here in the seat.

It's great, we got to get one of these at Arnold's, Fonz.

That was a secret panel, I understand, I understand.

Sticky!

Eugene!

The mechanic... alive!

You fool! You fools, get him!

- Come on. - Come on.

Come on!

Make room for me.

All right, let's go!

You found the printing press!

Wait a second, where's Fonzarelli?

- With them. - He can't handle the Candy Man.

The Fonz can.

I knew he could do it.

Tell you something.

Those creeps ate all the marshmallows.

Hey, thanks very much.

I'm sorry I had to put you through this.

Thanks for coming.

Hey, I'm real sorry I had to put you through this.

Thanks for coming.

I have an announcement to make.

In honor of Fonzie being alive,

we're staying open one extra hour tonight!

- Hey, Rich. - Hmm?

Want to tell me the part about how you captured the Candy Man?

Well, I didn't, you know...

Why don't we talk about it at Inspiration Point?

- Hey, Jennifer. - Hmm?

Jennifer, let's you and I go

to Inspiration Point, huh?

Oh, good idea, Potsie.

Yeah, you can tie me up, and I'll show you how I escaped.

What about me?

I was there, too.

Joanie, Joanie, don't you want to hear

how I helped capture the Candy Man?

Right, Ralph.

Right after I tell you about my date with Ricky Nelson.

She's dating Ricky Nelson?

Malph, get over here.

Yeah, Fonz.

Take over for me, will you?

Bless you, Fonz!

? These happy days are yours and mine ?

? These happy days are yours ?

? And mine, 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 ?

- ? 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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