PERFECT STRANGERS EPISODE GUIDE
EPISODE 61 - That Old Gang of Mine
First Air Date: January 13, 1989
Nielsen Rating: 16.0 HH
Co-Producer: James O’Keefe
Created by: Dale McRaven
Written by: Robert Blair
Directed by: Joel Zwick
Cast:
Bronson Pinchot: Balki Bartokomous
Mark Linn-Baker: Larry Appleton
Melanie Wilson: Jennifer Lyons
Rebeca Arthur: Mary Anne
Belita Moreno: Miss Lydia Markham
Guest Cast:
Jo Marie Payton-France: Harriette Winslow
Diane Delano: Flame
Earl Finn: Growling Biker
Special Guest Star:
John Matuszak as Cobra
Dimitri Appearances: Dimitri can be seen
in the first scene sitting on the bookshelf with a female sheep companion.
In
the second scene, Dimitri is alone and laying upside down on the shelf, looking
forlorn. Finally in the last scene Dimitri can be seen wearing biker gear.
Balki-isms:
"A lip balm?"
"Cousin, I’m halluciginating!"
Don’t be ridiculous: Not said in this episode.
Other catchphrases used in this episode:
Lydia’s way of pronouncing "Lar-ry"
"Oh my Lord!"
"Cousins should joke more!"
Other running jokes used in this episode:
Harriette insults Lydia
The Dance of Joy
Larry and Balki babble together for a
while, then stop and say something in unison
Notable Moment: We find out in this episode how Larry first got into photography.
Interesting facts:
- The title of this episode is derived
from the standard song That Old Gang of Mine, which is an ideal number
for singing barbershop quartet. There is also a song entitled Wedding Bells
Are Breaking Up That Old Gang of Mine.
- Balki’s comment about the opening of
the Mypos’ version of Wide World of Sports, "The thrill of
victory, the agony of the sheep" is a reference to the classic ABC Wide
World of Sports theme in which the line "The thrill of victory and the
agony of defeat" was
immortalized.
Footage of ski jumper Vinko Bogataj
slipping at the bottom of the ramp and crashing over a small outbuilding to the
ground below became synonymous with that famous catchphrase from the late 1970's
on.
- Making a fabulous guest turn in this
episode was John Matuszak, who turned the character Cobra into a hilarious
threatening biker giant. Matuszak was a former professional football player who
delved into acting, using his huge frame to good effect. His most notable
movie role
was probably as the character Sloth in The Goonies. Sadly John Matuszak died far
too young in 1989 from heart failure.
-
Equally hilarious in her role as Balki’s
"old lady," Flame, was Diane Delano, who went on to appear in an
episode of Meego as well. She also has had regular roles on The Ellen Show,
ER, and Joan of Arcadia.
- Once again Balki and Larry use the
"one two three . . . lift!" rhythm that they learned so well while
trying to move a piano up several flights of stairs in Piano Movers.
Here
they use it to try to get themselves off a wall after the Motor Psychos place
them on coat rack hooks.
- Speaking of hanging people up on a wall,
this same device was used on both Happy Days (in an episode called Fonzie Meets
Kat, although in that instance Potsie and Ralph were sitting in chairs that were
put up on the wall) and Laverne and Shirley in the episode titled The
Robbery, which was particularly hilarious.
- There is another Wizard of Oz reference
in this film when Balki begs Larry to impersonate the Scarecrow in the scene
where Dorothy asks him the way to the Emerald City.
Bloopers and Inconsistencies:
- This episode includes a unique look
outside Balki and Larry’s kitchen window at night, where one can clearly see
an adjacent building with a large, round stained glass window at their height,
reminiscent of a church window under an A-frame rooftop. This set has been
outside the window for most of season four but has never been seen lit up in
such a way until this episode. However from the exterior establishing shots of
the apartment it’s clear there is no building that size at that angle outside
their window! Season three had exteriors of buildings that seemed to be across
the street instead. Did somebody build a church next to their building during
the summer hiatus? We won’t even mention the fact that there are windows in
their bathroom, even though their apartment is in the middle of the building!
And while we’re at it, this might be a good time to point out that the fire
escape ladders on the establishing shots run straight up and down, while from
inside the apartment they appear to be slanted.
- Balki tells Larry that sheep vaulting is
the number one spectator sport on Mypos. But in the episode Ladies and Germs Larry
mentions that spitting for distance is the foremost spectator sport on Mypos.
- Bronson has a very hard time keeping a
straight face when he and Mark are trying to get off the coat rack.
Synopsis:
The episode begins with a night time
establishing shot of the apartment building. We hear Jennifer’s voice over
this shot, saying, "Okay, Mary Anne, say goodbye. We’ve got to hurry or
you’ll miss your plane." Inside, Jennifer and Mary Anne are leaving and
Balki is kissing Mary Anne goodbye. There is a computer printed sign on the back
wall which reads "Goodbye Mary Anne." "Good luck!" Balki
wishes her, "Good luck on your new job." "Thanks," Mary Anne
replies, "I’ll write every day, I promise." "Okay," Balki
says as he kisses her hand. She walks out the door saying, "Bye!" as
Balki waves goodbye to her. Larry closes the door and then looks at Balki
sympathetically. "Well, Balki, I . . . guess you’re feeling a lot of pain
right now," Larry surmises. "Oh, no no, Cousin," Balki assures
him, "I mean she’s going away but . . . but that don’t change our
feelings for one another and . . . she stop by when she’s in the
neighborhood." Balki walks to the couch and starts to clear the coffee
table while Larry eyes him in disbelief.
"Stop by when she’s in the
neighborhood? Balki, Mary Anne is moving to London!" Larry points out,
"I know what you’re feeling.
I’ve been there."
"You’ve been
to London?" Balki asks excitedly. "No," Larry says with a pained
expression, then motions for Balki to sit on the couch with him, "Here,
Balki, sit down. I’ve had a traumatic experience like the one you’re about
to have. When I was in fifth grade I was in love with Carolyn Schmeiser.
Every day
we’d eat lunch together . . . walk home from school holding hands . . . and
then one day she dropped a bomb on me." Balki stares in shock, asking,
"She was a terrorist?" Larry shakes his head slightly and says,
"No." "The bomb, was it a water bomb?" Balki asks.
"No," Larry answers, trying to be patient. "A flea and tick
bomb?" Balki asks. "Balki, no, no," Larry struggles, "Just .
. . just . . . just listen." Balki sits up straight and leans slightly in
Larry’s direction to listen. "Carolyn’s father bought a cattle ranch in
Texas," Larry continues, "and she told me she’d write every day and
she’d spend her summer vacations in Madison and we’d always be
together." "A lip balm?" Balki asks.
Larry eyes Balki with extreme aggravation.
"Try not to speak . . . until I point to you," Larry suggests,
"Okay?" Balki sits straight again, looking disciplined. "Well,
for a while I got a letter from Carolyn every day," Larry continues,
"and then once a week. Then a card at Christmas. Then . . . nothing.
And
the girl I had loved was gone . . . forever." Larry eyes Balki, whose
expression is growing sadder by the second. Waiting for the right moment, Larry
slowly points to Balki who sobs, "That’s the saddest story . . . I’ve
ever heard." After a moment, Balki asks, "What does that have to do
with Mary Anne?" "It’s the same thing," Larry explains,
"Mary Anne’s new life will be filled with . . . with glamour and
excitement. Well . . . she’ll be too tired to write. She’ll forget to call.
She won’t have time to visit. Balki, she means well but face it, that chick is
gone." Balki has a look of shock and pain on his face, gasping, "Oh
Cousin! I had no idea I hurt so much until you pointed it out to me."
"Hey," Larry offers, slapping a comforting hand on Balki’s shoulder,
"that’s what friends are for."
In the next scene it is late at night and
Balki is sitting at a small kitchen table, looking out the window. Larry
shuffles out of his bedroom and to the light switch by the front door, turning
on the lights. He sees Balki sitting in the kitchen and walks to the kitchen.
"Balki, it’s three o’clock in the morning. What are you doing?"
"I’m listening to the refrigerator turn on and off," Balki
sighs
sadly. "Well, that sounds like something worth doing," Larry says
sarcastically, walking over to him, "Balki, why don’t you try and get
some sleep?" "No, Cousin," Balki argues. "We need to go to
work in a few hours," Larry says, squinting through sleepy eyes. "I
don’t care," Balki cries, "I . . . it don’t matter!" He gets
up and motions in frustration, moving to the counter, "All . . . I . . . I
can’t eat, I can’t sleep, I can’t do anything except think about . . .
except think about . . . Mary Anne." Balki leans against the counter and
cries. "You feel like you wanna die, don’t ya?" Larry asks.
Balki
looks up at Larry and nods, lowering his head again. "Balki, if you wanna stop thinking
about Mary Anne, you know what you have to do?" Larry asks. "No,"
Balki answers. "You have to get yourself a hobby!" Larry suggests.
"A hobby?" Balki asks. "Yes! Yes, a hobby," Larry confirms,
"Something new and exciting to take your mind off her. I got over Carolyn
Schmeiser by taking up photography." "Really?" Balki asks through
his tears. "Yes! I spent so much time taking pictures that I forgot all
about her." "Really?" Balki asks. "Yes. I even joined a
photography club, met a lot of people." "Really?" Balki asks.
"Yes!" Larry nods, "There must be something that you’ve always
wanted to do." "No, there isn’t," Balki sobs. "There’s
got to be one thing that you have always dreamed of doing," Larry prods.
Balki looks up with a stunned expression. "There is one thing."
"Good! What is it?" Larry asks. "Sheep vaulting!" Balki answers.
"Well, there ya go!" Larry
smiles enthusiastically, then thinks about it and asks, "Sheep vaulting?"
"Cousin, it is the number one spectator sport on Mypos," Balki
explains, "Stop me if I’ve told you this before . . . I was actually
there when Tony Tomopolos jumped over thirty-seven sheep in one vault. Unfortunately he was trying for thirty-eight.
On Mypos they still use that shot
at the beginning of Wide World of Sports. They call it ‘The thrill of victory,
the agony of the sheep.’" "Sheep vaulting?" Larry asks again in
confusion, "Balki, I don’t think sheep vaulting has hit the States yet.
But just look what talking about a new hobby has done for you already."
"What has it done for me?" Balki asks. "It’s taken your mind
off her," Larry explains. "Who?" Balki asks. "Mary
Anne," Larry answers. Balki breaks down in tears again, dropping his head
into his hands on the counter. "Sorry," Larry apologizes.
The next scene takes place at the Chicago
Chronicle basement. The elevator door opens and Harriette hurries Lydia out and
over to where Larry is standing by Balki’s table. "I’m tellin’ ya, go
ahead," Harriette urges Lydia, "Ask him where Balki is." "Where is Balki?" Lydia asks.
"He took the day off," Larry
answers. Lydia looks shocked. "Ask him why," Harriette says.
"Why?" Lydia asks. "As I explained to Harriette, Balki has been
very upset ever since Mary Anne moved to London so I gave him a little advice
about how to handle it and he’s out . . . following my advice," Larry
answers. "Now ask him what the advice was," Harriette prompts.
Lydia
motions to Larry to tell her. "I told him if he wanted to take his mind off
Mary Anne he should find a hobby," Larry explains, "Maybe join a club.
I told him to check out coin collecting, model building, historical walks . . .
" Lydia holds her hand up to stop him. "Uh . . . Balki is suffering
from a broken heart and you told him to take historical walk?" Lydia asks,
"Take it from a professional advice columnist, Larry . . . your advice
stinks!"
"I can’t believe I’m about to say
this," Harriette comments, "but Lydia’s right." "Wha . . .
Harriette!" Lydia cries in delight, "Oh,
thank you!"
"If
Balki doesn’t get some help he’s gonna end up as crazy as she is,"
Harriette adds. Lydia rolls her eyes in frustration. "You just cannot pay
me a compliment and let it drop, can you? I mean, would it kill you just to be
nice?" "Nice?" Harriette cries, "I’ve got one nerve left
and you’re leaning on it." Harriette walks back to the elevator with a
stunned Lydia following behind her. "You’ll see!" Larry calls after
them, "When Balki finds a hobby . . . he’ll be a new man." Lydia
rolls her eyes at Larry as Hariette closes the elevator door. There is a roaring
sound from the parking garage and Larry looks curious. Suddenly Balki rides into
the basement on a motorcycle. He is dressed as a tough biker, wearing a helmet
with flames on it, a leather vest with chains and ripped jeans. Larry stares at
Balki in disbelief as the scene fades.
Act two begins where the first act ended,
with Balki sitting on the roaring motorcycle. Larry walks over to him as Balki
reaches down and shuts off the ignition. "What did you do?" Larry
asks. Balki stares at Larry with a tough expression, saying firmly, "I
joined a club." "What? The Peter Fonda Fan Club?" Larry asks.
"No," Balki answers, "The Motor Psychos." "The Motor
Psychos?" Larry asks in disbelief. "The Motor Psychos," Balki
repeats, still talking in a smooth, serious voice, "If you’re looking for
trouble, we’ll help you find it." Balki takes off his helmet and becomes
himself again, saying, "I think they’re kind of a public service
organization." Balki tosses his helmet to Larry and climbs off the bike.
Larry sets the helmet down on the motorcycle and eyes Balki warily as Balki
lifts his foot to rest on the motorcycle seat.
"Oh my Lord!" Larry exclaims,
eyeing Balki’s right arm, "You got a tattoo." "It’s not a
real tattoo, it’s a loaner," Balki explains. Larry looks pained but Balki
continues enthusiastically. "Cousin, you were right. Joining a club is just
what I needed to help me to get my mind off of . . . that person I’m trying to
get my mind off of. You should join, too. Then we can ride our hogs
together!" "I don’t want to ride a hog," Larry says
emphatically, "I don’t want to join the club. I’ve heard about the
Motor Psychos. They are awful people." "No they’re not!" Balki
argues, "The Motor Psychos are a swell bunch of guys. I’ve got an
initiation ceremony to get to." Balki mounts the motorcycle and puts the
helmet back on. "Balki, you are not joining that club," Larry orders.
"Oh, yes I am," Balki replies, turning the key to turn on the power.
"All right, Balki, listen to me . . . " Larry begins. Balki starts the
bike and revs the motor. Larry keeps talking but all we can see is his mouth
moving as Balki drives further into the basement to turn around then passes
Larry as he exits through the parking garage, with Larry still protesting in
vain.
The next scene takes place at a bar called
Wild Bill’s Beer Bar. Several people on motorcycles pull up outside.
Inside
the bar, a
large man is seen walking past a biker chick who is leaned back in a
chair at a table. Balki enters and walks toward the large man, who continues
walking and bumps into Balki, knocking him backwards and out through the front
door again. The man looks down, as if an insect had bumped into him, then shrugs
it off as he walks to the juke box, leaning down to look at the selections.
Balki enters again, looking rattled and walking in a pained way. He approaches
the large man and leans down to say, "Hi, Cobra!" "Hey, kid, how
ya doin’?" Cobra asks, grabbing Balki by the neck and shaking him
vigorously. "Oh, just fine, thank you," Balki answers, trying to sound
fine while being shaken like a rat. "Sorry ‘bout that," Cobra offers
facetiously. "Oh, that’s okay," Balki assures him, "I got
another neck." Cobra laughs and says "That’s great!" as he
slams Balki on the back, knocking him several feet.
"Hey, everybody!
The funny kid’s
back!" Cobra announces. The bar patrons cheer and Balki holds his hands up
to acknowledge them. "So, Cobra, when is the initiation?" Balki asks.
"You know the rules," Cobra says, "You can’t be a Motor Psycho
(he turns his head and puts an emphasis on the word ‘psycho’) ‘til you get
yourself an old lady." "Oh, well I know that rule," Balki
replies, "I stopped at the senior citizen’s home on the way over here.
I
gotta tell ya, those old ladies can really put up a fight." Cobra laughs,
hooking an arm around Balki and shaking him again. "Don’t worry, kid.
I’ll
take care of ya. I’ll get you one." He looks around the bar and spots the
woman at the table. "Yo, Flame!" he calls. She slowly turns to look at
him as Cobra explains, "Flame’ll be your old lady." Cobra addresses
the bar patrons, saying, "It’s initiation time!" The gang all
acknowledge this with approving sounds. "I’ll go get the pit bulls,"
Cobra tells Balki, and he walks to the bar.
Flame stands up and walks toward Balki,
who backs away from her menacing figure as she approaches. She hooks an arm
around his neck and motions to the table where they return. She pulls a chair
away from the table and Balki says, "Oh, thank you very much, don’t mind
if I do," before she pushes him down roughly into the seat and pushes it
back against the table. She sits in the chair next to his and throws her leg up
on the table in front of him. At this moment Larry walks into the bar, looking
very out of place in his jacket and tie. A biker guy exiting the bar stops to
growl at him and Larry looks scared. Larry scans the place until he spots Balki
sitting at the table with Flame. "For an old lady, you’re in remarkable
shape," Balki notes. "Clean livin’," Flame explains.
Larry walks up to Balki and nudges him to
get his attention, trying not to alert any of the gang members to his presence.
Balki
jumps up and cries, "Oh Cousin!
Cousin, you changed your mind about
the Motor Psychos! Now we’re both going to be members! Now we are so happy, we
do the Dance of Joy!" Balki starts to do the Dance of Joy but Larry stops
him, saying, "Stop it! No, no. I have not changed my mind about the Motor
Psychos. I came down here to talk some sense into you! Now, come on . . . let’s
go." Larry grabs Balki’s hand and turns around, not aware that Cobra has
walked up behind him. Larry walks into Cobra, his face in Cobra’s chest.
Slowly Larry looks up into the face above his. "Who’s the pocket
yuppie?" Cobra asks Balki. "Oh, this is my Cousin Larry," Balki
explains, "Cousin, this is my new friend Cobra. It’s spelled just like
the snake." "Well, it’s very nice to meet you, Mr. Cobra,"
Larry offers nervously. Larry points to Cobra’s bolo tie and says, "Great
tie. Nice look for you. Listen, I’d love to stay and chat but I really just
stopped by to get Balki, so if you’ll excuse us . . . "
Cobra holds a hand up to stop Larry.
"Hey! Kid stays. He makes us laugh." "Well, you know, if it’s
laughs you’re looking for I . . . I
could send you some comedy albums,"
Larry offers, "Do you like Steve Martin? Robin Williams? What about Jay
Leno? He rides a motorcycle." "Jay Leno," Cobra muses, "Jay
Leno’s funny . . . but he’s no Garry Shandling!" Cobra advances on
Larry, backing him further into the bar. "I . . . I can get Shandling!"
Larry says. By now most of the gang is surrounding Larry. "You know what I
think, pal?" Cobra asks, "I think you came to the wrong place at the
wrong time." Larry is now backed up against the wall with two gang members
on either side of him. Cobra snaps his fingers and the two men lift Larry up and
hook him by the back of his jacket onto a coat rack peg. "What are you
doing to my Cousin Larry?" Balki asks, running to Larry to try to help him
down, "Cousin, I . . . " Cobra grabs Balki and pulls him back.
"It’s just a little game we play," Cobra assures Balki, "It’s
called target practice."
"Cobra, I’m beginning to think
there’s a dark side to you," Balki says, then crosses his arms, stating,
"I don’t think I wanna be in your club." "That’s okay,"
Cobra says, patting Balki’s back, "You don’t have to join. But . . . we’re
still going to go ahead with initiation." Cobra turns Balki so his back is
to the wall and snaps his fingers. The two gang members lift Balki onto another
coat rack peg. The gang member who growled at Larry rushes back in and yells,
"Hey! A beer truck just overturned down the street! There’s free beer for
everyone!" The gang rushes outside. Cobra points a threatening finger at
Larry and Balki, saying, "I’ll be back!" He turns and exits after
the gang. Balki and Larry immediately start trying to get off the coat rack, but
their efforts are futile. Larry throws his arms and legs out is if trying to
jump straight off. Balki swings back and forth, trying to reach behind to unhook
himself.
"All right, Balki. Balki!
Stop!"
Larry says, realizing they’re not getting anywhere, "Let me help you
down." Larry tries to help Balki
get down, letting Balki place a hand on
his head as he reaches behind Balki’s back to try to pull him up. "One
two three . . . lift!" Larry calls, as Balki pushes away from the wall and
pulls Larry’s head down, but otherwise goes nowhere. "One two three . . .
lift!" Larry tries again, with the same result. He tries once more and it
still doesn’t work. "All right, stop," Larry says, but Balki keep
going through the same motions, pushing Larry’s head down over and over and
Larry says, "Stop! Stop!" Finally Larry cries, "Balki, stop
it!" The hang for a moment, swinging slightly as they try to think of what
to do. Larry looks around below them and spots a chair nearby. He nudges Balki,
saying, "Balki, reach for that chair." Balki looks at the chair and
then reaches out with his arms to try to grab it, only of course there’s no
way he can reach it that way. Larry crosses his eyes in frustration as Balki
continues to try to reach the chair with his arms, growing more elaborate in his
poses.
"Balki . . . with your foot!"
Larry clarifies, "Reach with your foot. Go ahead. Go ahead."
Balki
braces himself against Larry and the wall and pushes out to reach with his foot
toward the chair. "Reach!" Larry urges, "Good! Go ahead!"
Balki can just touch
the chair with his foot and tries again.
"All right,
let me help," Larry offers and he starts pushing Balki toward the chair as
Balki stretches out his foot. After several tries Balki manages to hook the
chair with his toe and pull it closer. "All right, pull it over!"
Larry encourages him, as Balki pulls the chair beneath himself and then with
Larry’s help stands on the arms to lift himself up off the wall. Balki jumps
down from the chair and Larry sighs with relief. "Okay, Balki, help me
down," Larry says. "Cousin . . . Cousin . . . do it for me!"
Balki begs. "No, no, Balki!" Larry says worriedly. "Oh please,
Cousin!" Balki pleads, "Please! Please, Mr. Scarecrow . . . which way
to the Emerald City?" Realizing he has no choice, Larry complies, saying,
"Some people go that way . . . " pointing in one direction, " . .
. and some people that way . . . " pointing the other direction, " . .
. of course, people do go both ways." "I love it! I love it!
I love
it!" Balki cries with glee.
"Balki, get me down!" Larry
yells. Balki gets under Larry and lifts him up onto his shoulders. With Larry
sitting on his shoulders they head for the door just as the Motor Psychos
return. "What’s this?" Flame asks, "I thought I was ridin’
with Kitten Lips." Larry gets off Balki’s shoulders as Cobra orders,
"Get ‘em!" Larry grabs a beer bottle and cries out, "All right!
Hold it! Don’t come any closer!" He hits the bottle on a nearby table to
break it and use as a weapon, only it doesn’t break. Larry hits it again,
still nothing. He hits it repeatedly to no avail. Finally Cobra takes the bottle
from him and smashes it against his own head where it breaks into pieces. "Is that what you were tryin’ to do?" Cobra asks.
"Well,
I wasn’t going for the head," Larry notes.
Larry and Balki start talking
very quickly at the same time, Larry saying, "I was going for the . . . (he
motions hitting the bottle on the table) . . . hoping for a jagged edge . . .
something I could brandish about . . . " while Balki is saying, "No,
you were going like this . . . there’s a system to it . . . we had that whole
discussion about the elongation . . . you know sometimes the label covers over
the part of the bottle . . . " They look up at Cobra and say together,
"Yes, that was it!" "Let’s go!" Cobra orders and the gang
closes in on Balki and Larry. "Cousin, Cousin, Cousin," Balki says
nervously. "It’s initiation time!" Cobra announces. "Oh
look!" Larry suddenly cries, pointing away from them, "There’s
Elvis!" The gang turns to look and Larry takes off for the door, but Balki
is also looking for Elvis. Larry has to run back and grab Balki as they both
head for the door. "Where’s Elvis? I don’t see Elvis!" a few gang
members complain. "Cousin, I want to see . . . " Balki also complains
as they run. Cobra notices them running and shouts, "Hey! Get those
guys!" The gang chases through the front door after Balki and Larry.
Back at the apartment, Larry and Balki
hurry inside and fumble to lock the deadbolt and chain. Larry turns to Balki.
"Are you sure we lost them?" Larry asks. "Positive," Balki
says. "Are you sure you didn’t tell them where you live?" Larry
asks. "Positive,"
Balki confirms.
"Are you sure you never told
them your name?" "Positive," Balki assures him. "Ah,
good," Larry sighs with relief, "I think we’re safe." "Of
course I did give your name and address as a reference," Balki says. "You WHAT?" Larry cries.
Off Larry’s horrified look, Balki says,
"Just kidding! Cousins should joke more." Larry leads Balki behind the
couch and says, "Balki, let me give you a little tip . . . any time you
meet someone with the word ‘death’ tattooed anywhere on their body . . .
stay away." "Words to live by," Balki agrees. They walk around to
sit on the couch as Balki sighs, "Oh Cousin, I should have listened to you
when you told me not to join the Motor Psychos." "Well, I can
understand why you did it," Larry says, "It’s the only thing that
kept your mind off Mary Anne." Balki starts to cry again, dropping to lean
his head against the arm of the couch as he sobs. "Oops," Larry sighs.
"I’m never going to get over
her!" Balki cries. There is a knock at the door and Larry gets up to answer
it. He opens the door and is surprised to find Mary Anne standing there.
"Mary Anne!" Larry exclaims and she runs in the apartment to hug him.
"Do you have to keep mentioning her name?" Balki cries. Mary Anne
walks to the couch and says, "Balki!" "Oh boy! Now I’m hearing
her voice!" Balki cries, not looking at her. "Balki?" Mary Anne
asks. Balki looks at her then says, "Cousin, I’m halluciginating!"
"Balki, this is Mary Anne!" Larry assures him.
"Mary
Anne?" Balki asks, hardly daring to believe it. He moves across the couch
to reach out to touch her, saying, "You came back! You came back!"
"I came back!" Mary Anne confirms, then looks at his outfit and says,
"Nice outfit!" "Mary Anne, why did you come back?" Larry
asks. "Oh, I had to," Mary Anne explains, "I missed
Chicago." She turns back to Balki. "But most of all, I missed
you." She and Balki hug. "Well, believe me, Mary Anne, Balki missed
you, too," Larry tells her. Balki gasps and pulls back from Mary Anne,
exclaiming, "Mary Anne, you are not going to believe what happened while
you were gone. I can hardly believe it myself." "What?" Mary Anne
asks. "Cousin Larry saw Elvis!" Balki exclaims, and he and Mary Anne
turn to Larry in excitement, Larry looks confused and the episode ends.
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