PERFECT STRANGERS EPISODE GUIDE
EPISODE 33 - Your Cheatin' Heart
First Air Date: October 28, 1987
Nielsen Rating: 13.6 HH
TV Guide Description: Jennifer's frequent visits to the office to see Balki make Larry think he's being stabbed in the back by his best friend.
Co-Producer: James O’Keefe
Created by: Dale McRaven
Written by: Robert Griffard & Howard
Adler
Directed by: Joel Zwick
Cast:
Bronson Pinchot: Balki Bartokomous
Mark Linn-Baker: Larry Appleton
Rebeca Arthur: Mary Anne
Melanie Wilson: Jennifer Lyons
Guest Cast:
Jo Marie Payton-France: Harriette Winslow
Dimitri Appearances: Dimitri is not seen in this episode.
Balki-isms:
"If Cousin Larry sees you again, he’s
going to start to put two and four together!"
"I give, give, give until I’m blue
in the head !"
Don’t be ridiculous: Said once.
Other catchphrases used in this episode:
"Don’t do that, baby!"
Balki’s "Huh?"
"Oh right!"
Other running jokes used in this episode:
Larry answers a misdirected Balki question
with a pat answer instead of explaining what he originally meant.
Balki shrugs off compliments
Larry drinks antacid from the bottle when
he’s upset
Songs: "Barbara Ann" - sung by Balki as he rings for Harriette’s elevator.
Notable Moments:
We learn that Balki is the first best friend Larry has ever had.
Interesting facts:
- The title of this episode is the name of a 1952
Hank Williams' country song.
- This episode is often cited as a fan
favorite for many reasons. Mark is seen at his frenzied best, the girls have
pivotal roles in which they get a chance to really show their comedic talents,
and the revelation that Balki is the first best friend Larry’s ever had make
this a really notable episode!
- When Larry tells Balki he can see right
through Jennifer, Balki asks if Larry sent away for those special glasses.
This
is in reference to ads which appear on the back of comic books and other kids’
magazines which advertised a variety of bizarre items, usually for sale in
conjunction with selling magazine subscriptions or something similar. The
questionable novelty items, shown as illustrations, included "X-Ray
Specs" which claimed to give the wearer X-Ray vision (actually all it did
was create a double optical illusion). Sea Monkeys (which, in actuality,
are brine
shrimp) were also sold by these means.
- This episode marks the first (and one of
the few) times we see Mary Anne and Jennifer’s upstairs apartment. When the
camera shows the exterior of the building it pans up to the third floor
apartment (technically the fourth floor if one counts the storefront level) on
the corner of the building two apartments down from the Cousins’.
- Making a special guest appearance in
this episode is Rebeca’s toy poodle, Emmy. Emmy often appeared with Rebeca on
talk shows and game shows, so she became pretty well known to the fans, but this
would be her only actual appearance on the series.
- Balki’s comment "State Street,
that great street" is a reference to a line in the song Chicago (That
Toddlin’ Town), most famously sung by Frank Sinatra.
Bloopers and Inconsistencies:
- When Jennifer exits the basement she
goes out through the door which supposedly leads to a storage area for the
archives. This was rarely used as an exit by any character on the series, only
Mr. Burns who, since he works at the Chronicle, would have cause to go in there,
but nowhere else is it ever implied that there is an actual exit through that
door.
Synopsis:
Larry and Balki are working in the
basement of the Chicago Chronicle. Balki is sorting mail and Larry is slowly
typing. Balki asks Larry how his article is coming. "Well, it’s coming
along fine, considering the J, the K and the period don’t work," Larry
answers. Balki walks to Larry’s desk, carrying a wire basket of envelopes to
deliver. "Do you want me to take anything upstairs?" he asks.
"Yeah, give me a minute," Larry says, "I’m almost
finished." He hits the return lever on the typewriter and the entire top
slides off and into Balki’s basket. "Did you want an envelope for
that?" Balki asks.
Larry bemoans that the newspaper can’t
give their reporters typewriters that work as he retrieves his article from the
broken instrument. He gets up, saying, "I’m going to have to use the
typewriters upstairs . . . again!" Larry runs up the stairs as Balki
goes
to the elevator and presses the button, which makes a buzzing sound. He presses
it repeatedly, singing "Bah bah, bah bah bah," along with the noise.
He pauses, then starts singing the Beach Boys "Barbara Ann" as he
dances and continues to push the button to accompany the number.
The elevator door slides open and Harriette looks out sternly, saying, "Don’t do that, baby!" Balki stops, looking chastened. Harriette looks around and then steps out of the elevator, motioning behind her for someone to come out and telling them Larry isn’t around. Jennifer steps out and Balki is surprised to see her, saying, "What you doing here? If Cousin Larry sees you again, he’s going to start to put two and four together!" "Excuse me, baby," Harriette interrupts, "I’m not one to pry . . . wait a minute, back that up . . . I am one to pry! Why all the sneaking around the past three days?"
"Balki, Mary Anne and I are trying to
surprise Larry and buy him a new typewriter!" Jennifer explains excitedly.
"Not just a typewriter!" Balki corrects, setting down his wire basket
and fishing in his pants pocket for a flyer, "No, no . . . a Wellington
4000 with . . . " (his voice becomes breathy) " . . . feather touch
control." "Balki, I’ve been everywhere and the Wellington 4000 is
just too expensive," Jennifer reports sadly. "Oh . . . bummer!"
Balki sighs.
"Have you tried Anderson’s Office Supply?" Harriette asks. When Jennifer says no, Harriette continues, "It’s out the front door, two blocks west on the left, down an alley. Knock twice and ask for Malcolm. And whatever you do, don’t stare at his tattoo!" A couple of people have walked into the elevator so Harriette goes inside and closes the door. "Terrific!" Jennifer says sarcastically, "I’m going down an alley to talk to a man with a tattoo!"
Jennifer heads for the stairs just as
Larry is coming back down them. "Jennifer!" Larry says happily.
"Larry!" Jennifer replies. "Cousin!" Balki steps in, walking
to Larry, "Look who came to visit us!" "Again?" Larry asks
as he walks to his desk to put down his article, "that’s three days in a
row. Are you placing another ad in the classifieds?" Jennifer hesitates, so
Balki says, "Yes, she just came to visit us right after she placed her ad
in the classifieds . . . in the Chronicle . . . in Chicago." "Great," Larry smiles, "What are you selling this time?"
"My toaster," Jennifer answers at the exact same time Balki says,
"Her oven." "Her toaster oven," Balki quickly adds.
"Are we still on for tonight?"
Larry asks, still smiling. "Tonight?" Jennifer asks. "Dinner?" Larry clarifies.
"Oh dinner! Sure, right!"
Jennifer answers, then says, "Well, I gotta run!" She walks out
through the storage area. Balki returns to his work table and Larry approaches
him, looking like the cat that swallowed the canary. "You know, Balki . . .
I can see right through her." "Did you send away for those special
glasses?" Balki asks. "No, I’m talking about that classified ad
nonsense," Larry explains, "The first day she said she was selling her
sewing machine? I checked the ads. The only sewing machine listed was by some
guy named Malcolm. The next day she was supposedly selling her WaterPik?
No way,
she loves that WaterPik! And today, her toaster oven?" He huffs loudly,
making Balki jump.
"Balki, I think I know what’s going
on!" Larry hums. Balki looks guilty, asking, "You do?"
"Obviously Jennifer’s got a bad case of ‘the Larrys’!" Larry
offers. "Well, of course she does, don’t be ridiculous!" Balki
states, then asks, "Are ‘the Larrys’ anything like ‘the willies’?"
"No, they’re nothing like ‘the willies’," Larry assures him,
"Balki, I think she’s falling for me!" "Interesting,"
Balki notes. "Tonight, I’m taking Jennifer out to dinner and I’m going
to pull out all the stops!" Larry enthuses. "Oh Cousin, are you going
to let her order the Double Whopper?" "Better!" Larry says,
"Tonight I am taking her to a restaurant with waiters!" Balki
looks upset, asking, "You’re taking waiters and you’re not taking
me?" Larry eyes Balki impatiently, but only says, "I’ll take you
next time," which cheers Balki up.
That evening at the apartment there is a
knock at the door and Balki calls out that he’ll get it. Wearing an apron,
Balki opens the door to Jennifer, who quietly asks where Larry is. "Oh, he’s
in the bedroom getting ready for your date," Balki reports, then asks,
"Did you get the Wellington 4000 with feather touch control?" "Now listen, Anderson’s is still too expensive," Jennifer explains,
"but they told me the supplier is having a clearance sale and maybe I can
bargain with him." "Oh I love bargaining!" Balki says
enthusiastically, "I got this vest by bargaining!" "Well, I hate
it," Jennifer sighs. "Well, let’s not mince words," Balki says
in a hurt tone. Realizing why he’s upset, Jennifer quickly explains, "Oh
no, not the vest! I hate bargaining! Balki, you have to come with me!"
"Well, no problem . . . tomorrow after work you come . . . . " "No, no, no . . . tonight!
It’s the last night of the sale!" "Well, what about your date with Cousin Larry?" Balki asks.
"Don’t
worry about it, I’ll just make it up to him another time. Just meet me
downstairs in five minutes."
Before Jennifer has time to leave Larry
comes out of his bedroom, wearing just an undershirt and holding up two
different colored
shirts.
"Balki, which of these shirts do you think
Jennifer will like?" He sees Jennifer and shyly holds the shirts in front
of his chest. "Oh, Jennifer! You’re . . . you’re here already."
"Larry, I’m terribly sorry but I can’t go out with you tonight,"
Jennifer explains, "Something came up."
Larry can’t hide the disappointment on his face as he says, with each one increasingly more disappointed, "Oh. Oh. Oh." He then asks, "What?" "What what?" Jennifer says. "What came up?" Larry asks. "Oh! Well, you see . . . I . . . I got a chance to work the Concorde flight to Paris! It’s a once in a lifetime opportunity," Jennifer ad-libs. "Oh, I didn’t know the Concorde flew out of Chicago!" Balki states. "That’s why it’s once in a lifetime!" Jennifer says sternly, making eyes toward Larry so Balki will understand. "Oh!" Balki gapes, finally catching on.
Jennifer tells Larry she’ll see him when
she gets back and turns to leave, making a sign to Balki to remind him to meet
her downstairs. After she leaves, Balki turns to Larry and says, "Pretty
lucky break for Jennifer, huh?" "Concorde? Please!" Larry sighs,
throwing his shirts over the back of the couch, "If she’s going to lie to
me I deserve better than that." He walks toward the kitchen with Balki
following. "Oh Cousin," Balki sighs, "What makes you think she’s
lying to you? She’s your friend. Friends don’t lie to friends."
Balki
makes a disgusted face, knowing he’s lying even then to keep their surprise
for Larry a secret.
"Thanks," Larry offers as Balki
takes his hand in comfort, "I know you’re trying to cheer me up. At times
like these, it’s really important to have a friend like you to talk to."
"Oh Cousin, thank you. I’m glad I could be here for you," Balki
smiles, then looks down and says, "Well, I gotta go." Balki walks
away, taking off his apron as he gets his jacket. "Where are you
going?" a confused Larry asks. "Well, you know at times like these it’s
also very important that you spend time by yourself, so I
think I’m just gonna
go to a movie," Balki fibs as he heads out the door.
"I’ll go with you!" Larry says, walking to the door to get his jacket as well, "Might cheer me up." Balki comes back into the apartment, saying, "You know, on second thought, I really don’t feel like a movie. But why don’t you just go ahead?" Larry stands, looking perplexed, then sighs as he hangs up his jacket, "Well, who am I kidding? A movie’s not gonna help. I’d rather stay here with you and talk it out. That always makes me feel better."
Balki cringes, knowing he has to get out
of the apartment somehow. "Okay fine," he finally says with a strange
expression, "I spend all evening trying to cheer you up . . . I . . . I
give you one pep talk after another . . . I invite you to go to a movie but you
insist I go with you . . . I give, give, give until I’m blue in the head . . .
but you want more. Well let me tell you something, buster, I have no more to
give! The cupboard is bare!" A startled Larry tries to interrupt but Balki
continues. "So if you want to sit by yourself and feel sorry, go ahead . .
. but don’t make me look at it. Now if you’ll excuse me, I need some fresh
air!" Balki runs out the door, leaving a confused and hurt Larry behind.
Later that evening Balki and Jennifer
happily hurry to the guys’ apartment through the hallway outside. "Balki,
I still can’t believe
we got such a great deal!" Jennifer says,
"Where did you learn to bargain like that?" "Well, on Mypos only
a fool buys retail!" Balki explains. Inside the apartment we see Larry, who
has already gone to bed, coming out of his bedroom. He hears Balki and Jennifer’s
voices from outside the front door and stops to listen as Jennifer is shushing
Balki, saying, "Larry’s going to hear us!"
"Oh, I’m sorry, I’m sorry"
Balki whispers, "I just don’t know how much longer I can fool Cousin
Larry." "Well, just remember if Larry finds out it will ruin
everything," Jennifer urges. "Okay, I’ll try. See you
tomorrow," Balki says as he starts to open the door, "Get some sleep.
You’ve earned it!" Larry runs into the kitchen and ducks down behind the
counter as the front door opens. "I will," Jennifer replies, "I’m
exhausted. Balki, you were great." Balki shrugs her off but she
insists,
"Well, you were! I learned a few things from you tonight!"
With each statement Larry reacts behind the counter in disbelief and frustration, misinterpreting the conversation to assume the worst. "You know, it’s like I always say," Balki replies, "the more you do it the better you get at it." "Well, you’re the best!" Jennifer assures him, turning to leave and saying goodnight. Balki closes the door as Larry starts to peek over the counter. Angry, Larry stands up but Balki is sneaking into his own bedroom and doesn’t see this. Balki goes into his bedroom and Larry walks after him, stopping outside the door looking flustered.
The second act begins the next morning
when Larry, still wearing his pajamas with his coat over them, knocks on the
door of Jennifer and Mary Anne’s apartment. Mary Anne opens the door, holding
her pet poodle, as Larry steps past her to enter. "Hi, Larry, c’mon
in!" Mary Anne offers, too late, then adds, "Nice robe!" Larry
thanks her in a dismissive manner, then asks, "Is Balki here?" Mary
Anne gives Larry a patient look, saying, "Larry . . . Balki’s your
roommate! I live with Jennifer!" "Is Jennifer here?" Larry asks.
"She left early this morning. Is anything wrong?" Mary Anne asks.
"Mary Anne, I think you had better sit down," Larry suggests.
Looking worried, Mary Anne sets her poodle
down and walks to the couch, sitting down with Larry. "I have some rather
shocking news to tell you," Larry begins. Mary Anne looks shocked, asking,
"Have they discontinued this pattern?" (The wallpaper, accessories,
pillows and even Mary Anne’s robe are all in the same pastel striped pattern).
"Mary Anne, listen very carefully . . . Jennifer and Balki are having an
affair." "What do you mean?" Mary Anne asks. "An affair.
A
tryst. A liaison!" Larry tries to explain. "Yeah?" Mary Anne
asks, still not getting it. "Balki and Jennifer are having a cheap, sordid
sex thing!" Larry finally clarifies.
Mary Anne is shocked at this news.
"Balki’s
the sweetest guy I ever met! And Jennifer and I have been friends since we were
eight! How could they do this?" Larry places a sympathetic shoulder on Mary
Anne’s knee, grateful to finally find someone to share his distress with.
"Love hurts . . . doesn’t it, Mary Anne?" "It sure does,"
Mary Anne sighs, then looks at Larry with confusion, "But Larry . . . why
are you so upset?"
Downstairs at the guys’ apartment, Balki unlocks the front door and looks around inside. He turns back to report, "He’s still asleep," after seeing Larry’s bedroom door is closed. Balki steps outside then comes back in carrying a box containing the new typewriter. Jennifer follows closely with a roll of wrapping paper and they tiptoe into Balki’s bedroom.
Seconds later the front door opens again
and Larry enters, shutting the door loudly behind him and going into the kitchen
to get some antacid from the refrigerator. Balki comes out of his bedroom,
leading Jennifer to the front door, when he spots Larry. He quickly turns around
and shoves Jennifer into the hall closet. Balki walks up to Larry, who is
swigging antacid from the bottle, and says nicely, "Good morning,
Cousin!" Larry shoots daggers at Balki with his eyes. "Good morning,
Cousin," he repeats sarcastically, "Well, you’re just as smooth as
you can be, aren’t you?" Balki smiles shyly, saying, "Well, I do use
a moisturizer."
Balki comments that Larry looks hungry and
suggests they go out for breakfast, leading him to the front door. "I’m
not hungry," Larry states coldly. "Well, then why don’t we take a
stroll?" Balki suggests, "We’ll just walk down State
Street, that
great street, and beat up an appetite." "Right," Larry smirks,
setting down his antacid and moving to take off and put away his coat. Balki
steps in front of the closet door, saying, "Cousin, don’t put your coat
in this closet. Because the other day I saw a roach in there the size of a
Winnebago. Oh boy, was it a big roach!" He then pretends he sees it and
stomps on the ground, telling Larry they have to catch it as he leads Larry away
from the closet, giving Jennifer a chance to get out of the closet and hide in
Larry’s bedroom.
Larry pulls Balki upright and says,
"Okay, Balki . . . when you’re ready to be honest with me, let me
know." He puts his coat in the closet, then adds, "Until then I’ll
be in my room." Larry starts for his bedroom but Balki grabs him and turns
him around in a kind of swinging motion, not unlike an odd waltz, repeating it
several times until he has moved Larry well away from the bedroom door. "Don’t go to your room!" Balki insists, "Let’s just be
honest! Let’s sit down and let’s just be straightforward and honest and . .
. " Jennifer has come out of Larry’s bedroom and Balki motions for her to
go into his room again, " . . . and just let our hair down." Balki
sits on the couch next to Larry, saying, "You go first."
Finally having had enough, Larry stands up. "Okay, Balki, let’s stop the charade! I know what’s going on!" "You do?" Balki asks in a disappointed tone. "Yes, I do . . . I know all about you and Jennifer," Larry states. "Oh," Balki sighs, sitting down, "You take my breath away! If you only knew how hard we tried to keep it from you!" "AH HA!" Larry shouts, pointing an accusing finger as Balki, "So you admit it!" "Cousin, I am so bummed you had to find out," Balki says sadly. "Just tell me," Larry asks, "how long has this been going on?" "Well, we’ve been kicking around the idea for a couple of months," Balki explains, "but we really didn’t do anything about it until last week."
"How could you deceive me all this
time?" Larry asks in a pained voice. "You’re asking me?" Balki
asks incredulously, "It wasn’t easy! But you know, it got kind of fun
when we pictured how surprised you’d be when we sprung it on you." Larry
looks shocked. "When you sprung it on me? What were you going to do . . .
send me a telegram??" "No, we were going to invite you over for dinner
and then right before the dessert come out we were going to yell ‘Surprise!’"
Balki says proudly.
Larry is even more mortified. "That’s
how you were going to tell me that you and Jennifer are lovers?" Now it’s
Balki’s turn to look shocked, but Larry continues, "You steal my girl,
you lie to me, and then you throw me a party to tell me about it?" Balki’s
shocked and hurt look is even more intense. "Have you no guilt?
No shame? No remorse??" Balki continues
to stare at Larry in stunned and hurt
silence. "Well, obviously not!" Larry concludes, walking back toward
his bedroom.
Jennifer storms out of Balki’s bedroom, yelling, "Larry Appleton!" "AH HA!" Larry shouts again, pointing his finger at Jennifer. "How dare you talk that way to Balki! He’s your best friend!" Jennifer scolds. "My best friend?" Larry scoffs, "Oh really? Really? And where did my best friend take you last night? Dinner? Dancing?" "An office supply clearance sale," Jennifer answers. Larry eyes her a moment then snaps, "Kinky!"
"Actually, we were buying a present
for you," Jennifer says smugly. "Oh . . . is that why you were in
Balki’s bedroom?" Larry asks accusingly. "That’s exactly why I was
in Balki’s bedroom!" Jennifer confirms, marching into the room. "And
what were you doing? Gift wrapping it?" Larry continues to storm.
Jennifer
stomps out of the bedroom with the box and sets it down roughly on the coffee
table, slapping a bow on it harshly and stepping back. Larry eyes the box and
says, in his still angry voice, "That’s a Wellington 4000!" Balki
gets up from the couch and goes into the kitchen as Larry eyes the box more
carefully and adds, "With feather touch control."
After a few moments Larry puts it all
together and realizes what he’s done, looking pained and ashamed under
Jennifer’s glare.
"Oooh boy," Larry sighs. At that moment the front
door opens and Mary Anne storms in, yelling "Ah ha!" "Mary
Anne!" Jennifer says with surprise. "Don’t you Mary Anne me!"
Mary Anne continues angrily, "How dare you try to steal the man I like a
lot away from me!" "Mary Anne, I wasn’t stealing Balki away from
you! We were shopping for a typewriter, remember?" Jennifer asks.
"Oh
right!" Mary Anne realizes, then smiles and says, "Larry . . . they
weren’t having a cheap, sordid sex thing!" Jennifer eyes Larry in
disbelief. "I know that . . . now," Larry offers. Jennifer suggests to
Mary Anne they’d better go, telling Larry, "Let’s talk later, Larry,
okay?" As the girls walk out the door Mary Anne asks, "What’s going
on?" "Mary Anne, you never know what’s going on," Jennifer
sighs.
Larry is left standing near the front door
with Balki standing at the kitchen counter with his back to him. Slowly Larry
walks to the typewriter box, running his fingers over it and fiddling with the
bow. He walks behind Balki and motions to the box but Balki won’t turn around.
Larry then forces a laugh to make light of the situation, offering, "What
crazy things people do when they misunderstand each other! I mean, when you
think of the stupid things I did . . . when I thought you and Jenn . . . well,
it just makes you want to laugh out loud, doesn’t it? Huh? Huh?
Huh?" Balki, still upset, is not buying it and Larry knows it, dropping the act.
Speaking sincerely, Larry says, "Balki,
I . . . don’t know what to say. I am so sorry. It’s just that when I thought
you and Jennifer were . . . involved . . . I kind of overreacted." At this
Balki finally turns around, eyeing Larry in disbelief. "Kind of
overreacted? You had a meltdown!" "Well, I thought you stole my
girl!" Larry explains, "But you didn’t." "No, I didn’t,"
Balki confirms. "You were buying me a Wellington 4000." "With
feather touch control!" Balki cries.
"Why would you do that?" Larry whines, "It’s not my birthday! It’s not Christmas! Why would you buy this for me?" "Why would I buy this for you?" Balki asks in surprise, "Why would your best friend buy you a present? What am I . . . the first best friend you’ve ever had?" Larry laughs off the question with a raise of his hand. "Am I the first best friend you ever had?" Balki repeats. Larry again laughs, but less emphatically this time, looking in Balki’s eyes. With shock Balki realizes, "I am the first best friend you’ve ever had!" Larry lowers his eyes, shrugging sadly, "Maybe. But I guess after what I did that’s all over, huh?"
Balki
smiles sympathetically, saying "Oh Cousin . . . Cousin . . . so much to
teach you . . . so little time! Of course our friendship isn’t over. Best
friends forgive each other. And I forgive you." Balki hugs Larry and Larry
hugs him back. Balki then walks over to the typewriter box, suggesting,
"Now, let’s open this baby up and see what she can do!" "No,
Balki I don’t deserve this," Larry sighs. "Oh Cousin, please take
it!" Balki asks. "No, I can’t!" Larry insists. Balki keeps
asking Larry to take it and Larry keeps saying no until Balki finally drops the
box and grabs Larry by the shirt, threatening, "Take the typewriter! It’s
a gift from a friend!" "Okay," Larry finally agrees. "Okay," Balki smiles nicely and they look at the box as the show ends.
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