Nielsen Rating: 17.0 HH
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EPISODE 31 - Sexual Harassment in Chicago
First Air Date: October 7, 1987
Nielsen Rating: 17.0 HH
TV Guide Description: Balki has a lot to learn about American women, especially the worldly Olivia Crawford, editor of the paper's Sunday magazine section, who's pursuing the free-spirited Myposian.
Co-Producer: James O’Keefe
Created by: Dale McRaven
Written by: Paula A. Roth
Directed by: Joel Zwick
Cast:
Bronson Pinchot: Balki Bartokomous
Mark Linn-Baker: Larry Appleton
Guest Cast:
Jo Marie Payton-France: Harriette Winslow
Gerald Gordon: Jack Flynn, Managing Editor
Special Guest Star:
Holland Taylor: Olivia Crawford
Dimitri Appearances: Dimitri does not appear in this episode but is mentioned.
Balki-isms:
"Well, be that as that may be . . . "
"Get out of the city!"
"When do you think Olivia will hit the fan?"
Don’t be ridiculous: Said once
Other catchphrases used in this episode:
"Yes! Yes!"
"Oh, go on with you!"
"Get out of the city!"
Other running jokes used in this episode:
Balki playfully shoves someone a bit too hard
Notable Moments:
In this episode we learn both Balki and Larry are both virgins.
Interesting facts:
- Balki shouting "Come on down!" is a reference to Johnny Olsen’s
(and later Rod Roddy’s) common call on the long-running television game show The
Price is Right, from which host Bob Barker just recently retired.
- It was exciting to see Holland Taylor make a one-time special guest
appearance on the show. Fans knew her best from her previous star turn as
Ruth Dunbar on the
Miller/Boyett show, Bosom Buddies. She would become a regular on another
short-lived Miller/Boyett program for TGIF entitled Going Places. She has
made countless television and movie appearances and currently can be seen on the
hit CBS sitcom Two and a Half Men.
- During one television interview Bronson explained that he felt it was
important that at some point in the series it be established that both Balki and
Larry are still virgins, which was accomplished quite uniquely in this episode
in a way that got the point across in a tactful manner.
- When Larry opens the door to reveal Olivia striking a seductive pose, the
director uses a soft filter on Camera C (the camera to the far right
of the set). Filters such as these were typically used to make women look sexy.
However the filter remains on the 
camera, so all shots in the scene taken with
that camera have a softer look than the rest of the footage.
- Gerald Gordon made a one-time appearance in this episode as the Chronicle
managing editor, Jack (IMDb lists his name as Flynn, which may well be the
character’s last name but is not mentioned in the show itself). This character
would not recur in the series. He also made some appearances on the Miller/Boyett
series Valerie. Sadly Mr. Gordon passed away in 2001.
Bloopers and Inconsistencies:
- Balki gives their address in this episode as 535 Wilson, Apt. 207.
Their
address was never really given out consistently the same throughout the series,
but the most common one as the series progressed was 711 Caldwell Avenue, Apt.
209.
- Balki tells Olivia Crawford that he has a tapestry from home which his
sister Yanna made. However the tapestry he shows her is the same one he made for
Larry for the Christmas episode the previous year! Also in later episodes Balki
would have no sister Yanna . . . in fact he would say he is an only child!
Synopsis:
As the episode begins we see Larry and Balki working in the basement of The
Chronicle; Larry is filing something and Balki is sorting papers. An older,
sophisticated-looking woman appears at the top of the stairway and loudly
announces in a grand manner, "Well hello darlings, here I am!" "Well, come on down!" Balki calls back just as loudly.
Balki looks at
Larry and asks, "Who is that?" "That’s Olivia Crawford, editor
of the Sunday Magazine," Larry explains.
Larry is immediately fawning at Olivia Crawford’s side, offering his hand
and saying he’s always wanted to meet her. "Of course you have!" she
smiles vainly, "And you are . . . . ?" "Larry Appleton."
She
says he is exactly the person she’s come to see. "This paper has a rather
tiresome policy of asking new people to write something for the 
Sunday Magazine.
And you, I understand, are new." Larry says he loves the Sunday
Magazine. Olivia suggests he come up with a couple of ideas and they’ll see if
something’s suitable. "Thank you!" Larry says enthusiastically,
"I’ll do my best! This means a lot to me! It’s a dream come true!
I . .
. I’m sorry . . . I . . . I don’t mean to gush." "Too late!"
Olivia scolds teasingly.
Balki calls "Miss Crawford!" and steps forward, handing her a
bundle of letters. "Here’s your mail." "Uh, that’s Olivia,
darling," she corrects. "Oh well, if you’re Olivia Darling this is
not you mail," Balki says, taking the letters back. Olivia takes her
letters back and says she is Olivia Crawford, "And you are a delight!"
"Well, 
actually I’m a Mypiot," Balki says. "What’s your name,
dear?" Olivia asks. "Balki Bartokomous." "Ah, from the
Mediterranean, right?" she asks. "Well, actually you go to the
Mediterranean and turn left," Balki explains. "Well of course you
do," Olivia says with a twinkle in her eye, "With a face like that you
can turn any way you want! Welcome to the Chronicle, darling." Balki thanks
her as she heads back upstairs.
When Olivia is out of earshot Larry leaps up and runs to Balki’s table, excitedly exclaiming, "This is great! I’m going to write an article for the Sunday magazine section! Do you know what that means?" "No, I don’t!" Balki says just as enthusiastically. "I’ll tell you what that means . . . it means I get byline! It means people will take notice! It means I’m on my way to the big time!" "The big time?" Balki asks with surprise, "Well, why would you want to leave your job and join the circus?" "That’s the big top," Larry answers.
The next day we see Larry and Balki working again in the basement; Larry is
writing on a pad of paper and Balki is sorting mail. Larry looks at the writing
he has done and exclaims, "Yes! Yes! Ooh, I am good!"
"Did you
finally beat yourself at tic-tac-toe?" Balki asks. Larry gets up from his
desk and hurries to Balki, explaining that he finally thought of a title for his
article for the Sunday Magazine. "It’s about how a lot of neighborhoods
in this town are losing their ethnic character," Larry says, then asks,
"What do you think . . . Is Chicago Disappearing?" Larry waits for
Balki’s reaction, as Balki thinks about this. "Well, I . . . I don’t
know," Balki finally offers, adding, "When you work in a basement you
miss so much." Larry stares at Balki incredulously.
The elevator door opens and Harriette steps aside as people pile out.
Olivia’s
voice can be heard from the back, telling people to "Move along,
please!" Finally a harried Olivia exits last. "Harriette, from now on
I prefer to travel alone!" she snarls. "That makes two of us,
baby!" Harriette smirks as she goes back to work.
Olivia approaches Larry and asks how his article is coming. "Great!" Larry informs her, "I think I finally came up with a title." Before he can finish reading the title Olivia interrupts while she digs into her purse, "Oh, for heaven’s sakes, I have gone and left my car keys on my desk . . . Larry, would you be a dear and run up and get them for me?" Larry is surprised by this request but complies, saying he’ll run the article idea by her later. "Of course!" she smiles. Larry hurries up the stairs.
Balki is lifting mailbags onto his work table as Olivia approaches him.
"My, my, my . . . how very easily you lift those big heavy bags onto the
table," she fawns, "I’m impressed!" Balki gives her a playful
(and strong) shove, throwing her off balance, as he says, "Oh, go on with
you!" Olivia insists that she means it, asking "Where did you get such
marvelous muscles?" "Lifting sheep, I suppose," Balki answers.
"Ah yes, of course . . . you were a sheepherder back on Mypos, weren’t
you? Ah, that must have been so peaceful!" "Oh yes, yes," Balki
confirms, "sitting on the hillside . . . listening to the goat bells in the
distance . . . watching papa sheep eat the grass. They have four stomachs you
know. And when one of them stomach goes bad everything just backs up and backs
up . . . . "
Veering Balki away from that particular topic, Olivia asks, "But you’re
so very far from home, Balki, don’t you get homesick sometimes?" "Well, sometimes," Balki admits, "but I bring some things with me
that remind me of home. I have Dimitri, of course . . . he’s my stuffed sheep.
And I have a beautiful tapestry that my sister Yanna made . . . . " "You don’t mean it!" Olivia interrupts, "What an extraordinary
coincidence . . . I just happen to have a rather extensive collection
myself!" "Get out of the city!" Balki gasps, "You collect
stuffed sheep, too?" "No, tapestries, darling."
Olivia suggests that she come over to see his tapestry, that she’ll be right in his neighborhood that evening. Balki agrees that would be wonderful as Olivia takes out a little black book and says, "Now where exactly is it that you live?" Balki gives her his address and then asks if she will be driving herself. When she says she is Balki says he can save her fifteen minutes and begins to tell her how to go to avoid construction on Holstead, but he has to turn around to get his bearings to give her the proper directions.
Once his back is turned to Olivia she begins to blow seductively on his neck.
Each time she does so Balki stops talking and looks around, trying to figure out
where the apparent draft is coming from. Balki tells her that she will make a
hard right and turns around as Olivia steps forward and kisses him on the lips,
much to his shock. He looks embarrassed, mumbling, "Miss Crawford . . .
!" "Call me Olivia!" she says passionately as she locks her arms
around him and kisses him, throwing him down onto the worktable as she does so.
Once done, she stands up, saying, "I should be there about seven!"
She heads to
the parking garage, pulling her car keys out of her purse as she walks and
saying, "Oh would you look at that? I had my keys the whole time!
See you
later, dear boy!" On Balki’s shocked and frazzled look the scene fades.
Act two opens with Balki still lying across his worktable.
Larry appears at
the top of the stairs, running down as he apologizes to Olivia Crawford for not
being able to find her keys. He realizes that Olivia isn’t there and then sees
Balki on his table and walks over. "Did Ms. Crawford leave?" he asks.
"Yes," Balki answers, still in shock. "Did she find her
keys?" "Oh, yes!" "Are you feeling okay?"
"Oh, no."
Larry asks Balki what happened. "Cousin, something just happened that I don’t understand," Balki begins, "When you’re alone with a woman and she say that she want to come over to your house to see your tapestry, does that mean what I think it means?" "Welllll . . . " Larry hums, "could mean she’s just interested in tapestries." "Okay," Balki tries again, "what about if you’re alone with a woman and she kiss you so hard that your eyeballs roll back up into your head?" "That means what you think it means," Larry replies.
Larry wants to know who the girl is.
"Is this Laura from
classified?" he asks. "No," Balki answers, "Olivia."
"Olivia Crawford?" Larry asks in disbelief. "No, Olivia
Newton-John!" Balki says sarcastically, "Of course Olivia
Crawford!" Larry laughs in a condescending manner, saying, "Balki, I
don’t mean to hurt your feelings . . . . " "But you’re going
to," Balki interrupts. "Olivia is an executive and you are just a
lowly little mail boy. Come on, let’s go home."
As Larry starts to pack his briefcase and Balki climbs off the table, Larry
continues by saying, "People like her don’t get involved with people like
us." "Well, be that as that may be," Balki starts, "but she’s
coming over tonight." "She is?" Larry asks in surprise, asking
why. "She says she wants to see my tapestry," Balki answers,
"what should I do?" "Show her your 
tapestry," Larry
suggests. "But what if she wants to see more?" Balki asks.
Larry says he’s sure that it’s nothing. "And even if it were, you can take care of yourself! You’ve been with women before." Off Balki’s expression, Larry offers, "I mean on Mypos! I’m sure the milkmaids were all over you! You probably had to beat ‘em off with a crook! Am I right? Huh? Huh?" When Balki doesn’t answer, Larry realizes, "You’re as pure as the driven snow, aren’t you?" Balki eyes Larry, then asks, "Aren’t you?" Larry thinks a moment, trying to decide whether or not to answer that question, then responds with, "If it’ll make you feel better, I’ll stay home with you tonight." Balki thanks him and they leave work.
In the apartment that night Balki and Larry are standing near the kitchen
when there is a knock at the door. "That’s Olivia," Balki says
worriedly, "What should I do?" "Maybe we should open the
door," Larry suggests. Larry walks to the door to open it with Balki right
behind him. As the door swings open we see Olivia "posed" in a sexy
manner in the doorway, but when she sees Larry she falters then tries to compose
herself.
"Hello, Larry, I wasn’t expecting you here," Olivia says. "I live here," Larry explains, "Balki and I are cousins." "Oh," Olivia sighs, not hiding her disappointment, "How nice." Balki asks Olivia if she won’t come in, which she does as she explains, "Actually I was supposed to be at the mayor’s for cocktails fifteen minutes ago. I wonder if you would mind terribly if I just took a quick look at the tapestry and then hit the road." A relieved Balki replies, "Well, you should have called! I would have run it down to your car!" He heads for his bedroom to get it as Olivia sits down on the couch.
Larry follows Balki back to the bedroom and stops him to talk.
"Balki, I
think Ms. Crawford just wants to look at the tapestry." "Color me
embarrassed," Balki sighs, "I did not understand why she came. I have
so much to learn about American women." "Reams!" Larry agrees.
Larry says that if he leaves now he can still get some research done at the
library and asks Balki if he can go. Balki says of course and thanks Larry for
showing him how wrong he was. "Hey, it’s why I’m here!" Larry
smiles.
Balki goes into his bedroom to get the tapestry and Larry gets his jacket and
briefcase and apologizes that he can’t stay. "Oh!" Olivia says with
happy surprise, then adds a sad, "Oh" to cover it. "I have to go
to the library. I hear the editor of the Sunday magazine is tough on people who
don’t make their deadlines." "They tell me she’s hell on
wheels!" Olivia jokes, then adds, "Well, don’t just stand there
grinning . . . get out there and get me a story!" "I’m gone!"
Larry 
laughs, and leaves, stopping at the door to smile and nod again.
Once Larry is gone Olivia digs into her purse and pulls out some perfume, spraying it on her neck and around her head. She tucks it away as Balki enters from the bedroom with the tapestry. As Balki reaches the couch he stops, coughing and choking from the smell, then comments, "Cousin Larry should go easy on the cheap cologne!" Balki spreads out the tapestry for Olivia to look at and she says it’s exquisite. "Do you like it?" Balki asks excitedly. "Oh yes!" Olivia enthuses.
Excited, Balki runs around to sit on the couch next to Olivia, explaining
that it is a very special tapestry. "It show the entire history of the
island of Mypos. For instance, this represent Ferdinand Mypos discovering that
Mypos is an island." "You mean this little man who appears to be
drowning?" Olivia asks. "Yes. He made the discovery when he was trying
to walk to Italy." Balki moves to Olivia’s other side to show another
part of the tapestry. "This over here . . . this represent the Great Tomato
Famine. It was terrible. Thousands and thousands of tomatoes died!"
"Fascinating!" Olivia smiles politely.
Balki says he has to tell Olivia something to get it off his chest. "Well, when . . . when you kissed me I thought for just a second that maybe it wasn’t a ‘Hello, Balki, how are you today?’ kiss, I thought it might have been a . . . more of a . . . ‘Hi, sailor, new in town?’ kind of kiss." "Well, you don’t feel bad now, do you, Balki?" Olivia asks. "Well, of course not, don’t be ridiculous!" Balki answers, giving Olivia a playful shove to the face. "Well, tell me," Olivia starts, leaning closer to him, "What do you feel like now?" "Well, I feel very comfortable!" Balki assures her, "Just like I’m at home with Mama."
Trying her best to ignore that last remark, Olivia sets the tapestry aside.
"Well, I’m very glad, Balki, because I certainly wouldn’t want you to
be afraid of me. You see, it’s very rare that a person such as yourself comes
into one’s life; a complete innocent, pure and unsullied. A blank page upon
which someone . . . perhaps someone like myself . . . can write a tale of
searing passion." Olivia leans over and gives Balki a soft peck on the
cheek, which Balki smiles about innocently. She then kisses him again on the
cheek and he squeals shyly. Suddenly she’s all over him, kissing his neck,
which causes Balki to be shocked. "Mama never did that," he says
nervously.
Olivia gets up and walks around to the side of the couch as Balki backs away
from her, although she leans over the couch to kiss him anyway. "Ms.
Crawford . . . I don’t approve of this! You see . . . you see, I come
from a country where people believe that they should get married before they do
some of the things that you and I have already done." Undeterred, Olivia
launches herself onto the couch on top of Balki and starts kissing him
passionately as Balki struggles.
There is the sound of keys outside the door and Olivia tries to sit innocently on the back of the couch but falls clumsily behind it. She stands up and acts casual just as the door opens and Larry enters. "I forgot my library card!" Larry says with a laugh. Olivia smiles but Larry takes in the scene of Balki lying disheveled on the couch and Olivia trying to look innocent. "What’s going on here?" Larry asks. Balki eyes Larry incredulously then finally yells, "Are you blind???"
"Don’t you have someplace to go?" Olivia asks Larry.
"No, he
doesn’t," Balki insists as he sits up. "Cousin, she’s all over me
like a wet t-shirt." "Well, this doesn’t seem like a very good
time," Olivia sighs, "Oh, if I hurry I can still make it to the Mayor’s.
Now, Balki, why don’t we continue this some other time and some other place .
. . someplace where we can have a little privacy. What do you say to Mickey’s
Hideaway . . . Tuesday evening?" "Mickey’s Hideaway?" Larry
asks in a shocked voice, "Isn’t that the adult motel with the waterbeds
and the mirrors and the movies?" Balki and Olivia both eye Larry with
surprise, causing him to explain, "I’ve seen the ads."
"Ms. Crawford," Balki says, "I don’t want to hurt your
feelings, but I’m busy Tuesday nights for the rest of my life." Olivia is
obviously not happy about this answer as she gets up from the couch. "Balki,
let me try and say this in a way which even you will understand. I am Olivia
Crawford. I am an extremely powerful woman at The Chronicle. And ‘Goodbye,
Olivia’ means ‘Hello, unemployment!’" Larry is shocked at his
statement, stating, "You can’t get away with this!" "You’d be
surprised what I can get away with," Olivia sneers, walking out the door
with a "Ciao!" "Goodbye, Olivia," Balki says politely after
her, then with realization he looks at Larry and adds, "Hello,
unemployment!" Larry pats Balki’s shoulder and says, "Don’t you
worry, buddy. I’m not going to let you take this lying down!" Off Balki’s
look, Larry adds, "Well, you know what I mean."
Later in The Chronicle’s basement, Balki and Larry sit at Larry’s desk,
waiting. "Cousin, do you think we’re doing the right thing?" Balki
asks. "Yes, we’re doing the right thing," Larry assures him,
"She can’t get away with sexual harassment!" "I don’t want
you to lose your job," Balki worries. "Balki, we built a very strong
case here. Frank Kublick from Classified lost his job because of her.
So did
Tommy Dugan in Security and Jeff Maxwell on the loading dock. This lady has got
to be stopped and this is the right way to do it." "When do you think
Olivia will hit the fan?" Balki asks. "Any minute now," Larry
speculates.
The elevator door opens and Harriette steps out, warning Balki and Larry to
"Look out, baby!" as an enraged Olivia exits behind her, holding a
sheet of paper. "What do you call this?" she demands. "It’s a
copy of the a complaint I sent to the managing editor," Larry explains,
"We’re charging you with sexual harassment." "Ha! You’re
bluffing!" she scoffs. 
Balki steps forward, saying, "I carried it up
to him in my very own muscular arms." "Well, it’s not going to work,
you know!" Olivia laughs, tearing up the paper and throwing it on Larry’s
desk.
The managing editor comes down the stairs, also holding a piece of paper. He spots Olivia and says, "Olivia! I’m glad you’re here! Appleton, I read your memo. You make some very damaging allegations in here." "Everything I wrote is true," Larry says confidently, "I even have photocopies of the registration cards from Mickey’s Hideaway. Ms. Crawford has a suite named after her." "And if you don’t believe him you can dust my body for her fingerprints," Balki adds. "I don’t think that will be necessary," the managing editor says.
"Olivia, what do you have to say about this?" the editor asks her.
Acting shocked and appalled, Olivia cries, "Well, look at him! You don’t
seriously think I’d throw myself at a mail boy, do you?" "Three
people say they’ve lost their jobs because of you!" the editor points
out. "Well . . . Jack, Jack, Jack!" Olivia says, "I mean people
get fired, they’ve got to blame somebody! Now these kids, whom I scarcely
know, are trying to slander me! God knows what I ever did to them!"
"I
know," Balki interrupts.
The managing editor steps forward, saying, "Olivia, give me a little
credit! I’m a newspaper man! I checked 
Appleton’s sources.
And they confirm
the rumors I’ve been hearing about you for years. Now I’d like to give you
the opportunity to resign." Olivia stands aghast, saying, "I have no
intention of resigning!" "I was hoping you would say that!" the
editor beams, "That way I can say this . . . you’re fired!" He turns
to Larry and Balki and comments, "That felt good!" Olivia acts
unphased,
snapping her fingers at them. "What do I need with this two-bit paper
anyway? I think it’s time I took a bite out of the Big Apple!"
She turns
to get into the elevator but Harriette blocks her way. "No way, lady!
Employees only!" Olivia Crawford slinks away to the parking garage and
Harriette smiles, saying "Mmm, that does feel good!"
The managing editor tells Balki and Larry, "You two should feel proud of
yourselves! A lot of people wouldn’t have had the guts to blow the whistle on
her. Weren’t you afraid of losing your jobs?" "We decided we’d
rather not work for a newspaper that would fire its employees for telling the
truth," Larry explains. "How about that?" the editor exclaims,
"I have Woodward and Bernstein in
my basement! Not bad!" He turns and
exits into the elevator.
"Well, Balki, Olivia Crawford didn’t get away with it that time," Larry states. "Oh Cousin, I’m sorry that helping me means you don’t get an article in the Sunday magazine," Balki sighs. Larry suddenly realizes this is true with some disappointment. "Cousin, don’t think I don’t appreciate it because I do!" Balki assures him, "And the future woman of my dreams thanks you, too! Because thanks to you she be able to spend her wedding night the way it was meant to be . . . with a husband who has absolutely no idea of what he’s doing."
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