Nielsen Rating: 12.8 HH
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EPISODE 74 - Lie-Ability
First Air Date: September 29, 1989
Nielsen Rating: 12.8 HH
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
Belita Moreno: Miss Lydia Markham
Sam Anderson: Mr. Sam Gorpley
Guest Cast:
Allen Williams: Mr. Joseph Garber, the
Insurance Agent
Dimitri Appearances: Dimitri can be seen
sitting on the bookcase wearing his bullet hat and a neck brace.
Balki-isms:
"We have a lot of rehab ahead of us
before you even think about mixing any doubles with Jennifer."
"You just sit there and leave the
striving to us!"
"I’m not even renting it!"
"He could make the sheep dip!"
"I beg to take issue . . . "
Don’t be ridiculous: Said once in this episode.
Other catchphrases used in this episode:
Balki’s "Oh!
"Where do I come up with them?"
Other running jokes used in this episode:
Larry’s bad back
Larry grabs Balki’s shirt
Larry has a plan
Balki laughs at his own joke
Larry’s breathy laugh
Balki tells a Myposian story to try to
convey a lesson to Larry, in this case the story of noted Mypos accordion player
Oompo Mousikako
Notable Moment:
Larry indicates he is going to sell his
car
Myposian Rituals:
The Myposian Litany of Truth
The Myposian Litany of Hope
Interesting facts:
-
When this episode first aired on ABC
prime time it was sponsored by Cascade Dishwasher soap.
- This is the first time Larry has
mentioned his sister, Elaine, since her appearance in the second season episode,
Hello, Elaine. She had come to visit Larry and Balki in Chicago before going on
to New York to pursue her career as a pianist. The writers stay true to that
storyline in this episode by showing that Elaine has progressed enough to win a
partial scholarship to The Juilliard School, a very prestigious school of music
located in New York City. You can visit the school’s website by clicking
here.
- The attention to canon continues with
Larry’s back going out. Larry has suffered with back problems since episode
five of the series, Check This, when he hurt his back trying to close the broken
sofa bed. In that episode, Balki also attempted to "fix" Larry’s
back with this Myposian methods, only in that case he left Larry unable to move
his arms. Larry’s back was also a major part of the fourth season episode
Piano Movers, when he worried about hurting his back moving a piano up several
flights of stairs for Miss Lydia (and consequently does!)
- If this episode is any indication, Larry
should always have Balki dunk his cookies! Balki is able to successfully dunk a
cookie into milk and feed it to Larry. As we well know, Larry can’t do this
himself to save his life.
- Notable in this outing is Larry’s
incredible pantomime tennis game which he performs when he thinks Balki has left
the apartment. It should be noted that Mark used to perform a one-man mime act
while at Yale.
- Balki’s mention of Roseanne Barr gets
a huge response from the audience. Her show, Roseanne, had debuted on ABC
the previous year and was a huge hit.
-
Prolific actor Allen Williams, who plays
the insurance agent Joseph Garber in this episode, had previously appeared in
the drama series Lou Grant (for which he also directed several episodes)
and then played a regular character on the prime time soap opera Knot’s
Landing. He continues to work regularly to this day.
- This is the second time we see Balki
wearing a Chicago Blackhawks hockey team t-shirt. This first time was in the
season three opener, All the News That Fits, when he had attended a hockey game
alone after being "stood up" by Larry. The shirt is even more striking
in this episode, since Balki is wearing it with his bizarre Myposian Litany of
Truth and Litany of Hope outfit.
- Near the end of the episode, Larry notes
that Balki bought his car for only $600. It was never clear how much Balki
eventually paid for his car in the previous season’s episode Car Wars until
now.
- Larry also makes reference to selling
his Mustang to be able to help Elaine afford Juilliard. Larry’s mustang is not
referred to in any subsequent episodes, but when Balki and Larry are driving to
Larry’s wedding in the season seven episode The Wedding, they are driving a
blue Mustang. Since we know Balki’s car is supposedly red, this must be Larry’s
new car. But nothing specific was ever said to explain when or how Larry bought
this new Mustang. What’s woefully underplayed is the depth of this sacrifice
on Larry’s part . . . we all know how much he dearly loves his car.
Synopsis:
The episode begins with Larry’s voice
saying, "Now don’t worry . . . everything is gonna be all right,"
over the establishing shot of the apartment building. Inside the apartment, we
see Larry is sitting at the counter, talking on the phone. "No, no, I
promise," he continues, "I’ll call you back in a couple of days.
Bye, bye." Larry hangs up the phone, looking somewhat worried. Balki enters
from his bedroom, hiding something behind his back as he approaches the counter.
"Cousin Larry," he begins, then switches into his announcer’s voice,
"You and your date, Jennifer Lyons, will be the hit of the airline
tennis tournament. Why? Because, surprise! I’ve decorated your tennis
racket!" Balki holds out the tennis racket he’s been hiding behind his
back. It is covered with tassels. "Thanks, Balki," Larry says flatly,
still worried. "Well, you don’t seem too jazzed," Balki notes,
"Did I go over the top with the kri-kri tassels?" "No, no . . . I
love the kri-kri tassels," Larry assures him, "But I just got a call
from my sister, Elaine. She got a scholarship to go to the Juilliard School of
Music." "That’s wonderful!" Balki exclaims. "Not
quite," Larry continues, "She only got a partial scholarship."
"What does that mean?" Balki
asks, "She can only go to part of the school?" "No," Larry
says, "No, it means they’ll only give her 
part of the money for
tuition." Larry gets up and walks around the counter to the living room.
"And she won’t be able to go to the school at all if she doesn’t come
up with the other three thousand eight hundred seventy-five dollars."
Larry
gets his briefcase, which is sitting on the couch. "Does Cousin Elaine have
that kind of money?" Balki asks. "Of course not," Larry says,
"That’s why she called me." "Oh!" Balki says, then asks,
"Do you have that kind of money?" "Of course not,"
Larry answers, "But I promised her I’d come up with the money and I’m
not gonna let her down. I just have to think of a way to raise it."
"Cousin, Cousin!" Balki says excitedly as he gets his jacket from the
hook on the door, "You know, on Mypos . . . on Mypos a sure-fire way to
raise money has always been the goat spleen and pig snout breakfast. All you can
eat for fifty-thousand digdas . . . limit ten per family." "Let me
give that some thought," Larry finally says, and they head out the door to
work.
At the Chronicle building, over the
establishing shot we hear Larry saying, "Ow! Ow!" Then Lydia’s voice
asking, "Balki, what happened?" Inside the basement, Balki and Lydia
are on either side of Larry, helping him as he slowly walks across the floor to
Balki’s work table. Their steps are timed perfectly to Larry’s. "After
we left the bank, we had a car accident." Larry motions for Lydia to clear
the mail bags off Balki’s table, which she does. "We stopped at a red
light but the car behind us didn’t and we got rear-ended right in our rear
end." Larry stands next to the table and Balki gets behind him, grabbing
him by his back belt loop and pushing him roughly down on the table so Larry is
laying face down on it with his legs off the edge. Balki then takes Larry’s
ankles and pushes him fully onto the table. "Now, Cousin, I can fix
this," Balki promises, "I used to take care of sheep with lower back
spasm."
Balki instructs Lydia, "Take the
head, please." Larry has rolled over onto his back with his knees up as
Lydia walks over and 
takes his head in her hands.
Balki cracks his fingers over
his own head in preparation. "Balki, please . . . " Larry says, but
Balki takes his knees and pushes them one way while Lydia turns Larry’s head
the other way. Larry screams in pain. Balki and Lydia return Larry to his
original position. "Balki, please . . . " Larry begs. Balki and Lydia
do the same, only both in the opposite direction. Larry screams again.
They
return to the first position again. "Balki, please . . . "
This time
Balki lifts Larry’s knees and Lydia pushes Larry’s head upward. Larry grabs
Balki’s shirt and pulls Balki down to face him. "Please . . . don’t
help me . . . " Larry insists, " . . . Please, don’t help me!"
Mr. Gorpley exits his office and observes the odd scene. "Excuse me,"
he says. Balki and Lydia drop Larry’s knees and head, and they hit the table
hard.
"Appleton, Bartokomous has to sort
the mail," Gorpley says impatiently, "If you want to rest, sleep on
your own desk." "He is not 
resting!
He’s in pain!" Lydia
insists. Larry has lifted his head and Lydia pushes it back down again, hard.
"The boys were just in a car accident and Larry hurt his back," Lydia
continues. "Yeah, and I hurt my little finger, right there," Balki
says, holding his pinky in Gorpley’s face to show him. "Pretend you’ve
got a heart, Sam," Lydia says sharply. "Oh, that’s terrible,"
Gorpley says in mock sympathy, then motions to her like "who cares?"
"Get off the table," he says to Larry, "We’ve got mail to
deliver." Gorpley heads back to his office. "I’ll be off in a
minute," Larry assures him, "I’ll be fine." "Cousin, let
me help you," Balki says, starting to move Larry. Larry grabs him by the
little finger and cries, "No! No, no, please . . . don’t help me."
Balki is wincing. "That would be my hurt finger," he points out.
"I know," Larry says, then squeezes Balki’s pinky extra hard before
letting it go. Balki turns away, sucking his pinky.
"Larry," Lydia begins, pushing
Larry’s head back down on the table hard again, "I have seen some backs
go out in my time . . . in fact, I’ve put a few backs out in my time!"
She smiles at Balki, who just looks confused. Lydia gives up and addresses Larry
again. "So take my advice and go to the hospital and have your back looked
at." "It’s nothing," Larry insists, "I throw my back out
all the time. Help me sit up." They help him into a sitting position.
"Much better," Larry says, "Look, I appreciate your concern but I
know how to handle this. A little ice, a heating pad . . . I’m sure it’ll
snap right back into place." "I have got a heating pad in my desk
drawer," Lydia says, "I won’t be needing it ‘til the, uh . . .
" She thinks a moment. " . . . 26th."
She runs off to
get it. "And Cousin, I’ll go get the ice," Balki says, "Do you
prefer the wet or the dry?" "Wet," Larry answers. "Excellent
choice," Balki smiles, "Smokeless and it don’t stick to your
skin." Balki runs off to get the ice.
After everyone is gone, Larry turns onto
his side in pain and then twists himself over, crying "Ow!" and then
letting out a sigh of 
relief.
He slowly scoots off the table, still saying,
"Ow," then drops off the edge with an "Oh!" He hangs on to
the edge of the table and slowly lowers himself into a squatted position. As he
lets himself down the last distance, there is a cracking sound and he cries
"Ah!" before sighing, "Much better." He stands up and turns
several times. Gorpley enters from his
office and starts placing envelopes into the baskets at the front of the table.
"So, you got a lawyer yet?" Gorpley asks Larry. "What?"
Larry asks. "Got a lawyer yet?" Gorpley repeats, "Appleton, you
were rear-ended. You could claim whiplash and sue the pants off the guy."
"But my back popped into place," Larry explains, "I’m
fine." "So?" Gorpley asks. "So I don’t believe in making
somebody pay for an injury I don’t have," Larry says. Gorpley sighs with
disgust. "Appleton, the guy wouldn’t pay a thing. His insurance company
would. It’s no big deal to them. I mean, we’re only talking about four or
five thousand." "Four or five thousand dollars?" Larry asks.
"Yeah," Gorpley confirms, "But hey, maybe you have no use for
that kind of money." Gorpley drops the rest of the envelopes into one
basket and walks back to his office, leaving Larry to think. "Four or five
thousand dollars?" Larry repeats to himself.
At the apartment some time later, Larry is
sitting in the chair to the right of the couch. He is wearing a neck brace and
holding a 
book.
Balki is sitting on the end table next to him and Jennifer and
Mary Anne are sitting on the couch. "Doctor Volvo say that the best thing
for Cousin Larry to do is nothing, and I’m here to make sure he do it,"
Balki explains. "Well, he’s been a prince through all this," Larry
smiles, patting Balki’s knee. Balki takes the hand Larry is patting him with
and sets it back on the book in his lap. "But the toughest part is the
mental anguish," Larry says, handing Balki the book. "You done?"
Balki asks. Larry holds up his hand and Balki immediately runs to the bookshelf
to put the book away then returns to Larry’s side. "I mean, uh . . . when
you’re used to being an active, vital, independent member of society . . .
" Larry leans forward and Balki takes a pillow from the couch and puts it
behind Larry’s back. " . . . it’s tough to sit back and not be able to
do things for yourself." Larry lifts his legs and Balki immediately pulls
the coffee table closer so Larry can rest his feet on it. Larry then motions to
his legs and Balki lifts Larry’s left leg and crosses it over his right for
him.
"Even the simplest things . . . uh,
picking up a magazine . . . " Balki moves as if he is going to get a
magazine and Larry motions for 
him not to.
" . . . tying my shoes . . .
" Balki moves toward Larry’s shoes but again Larry motions no.
" . .
. turning on the TV . . . " Balki moves forward but Larry pushes him back.
" . . . are impossible." Larry pats his stomach and Balki jumps up and
runs to the kitchen. "And uh . . . of course, the pain is unbearable at
times. But really, it’s . . . it’s the helplessness." Balki returns
from the kitchen with a cookie and a glass of milk. Larry reaches out and Balki
places the cookie in his hand. "The complete dependence on someone else . .
. " Balki places the glass of milk in Larry’s other hand. " . . .
that I think is the . . . the toughest pill to swallow." Balki takes
the cookies from Larry and dunks it into the milk, then feeds it to him, holding a napkin beneath to
catch any drips. Larry then leans toward Balki, who wipes his mouth for him.
"It must be pure hell!" Mary Anne comments.
"Oh, girls . . . he’s . . . he’s
exhausted," Balki says, "I’m afraid visiting hours are over."
He sets the cookie and milk on the end 
table.
The girls stand up. "Oh uh,
well, we’ll come back tomorrow, Larry," Jennifer says, "Now don’t
worry about the tennis tournament. We can play in the next one."
"Oh
Jennifer, that’s too bad," Mary Anne sighs, "And you bought that
cute little outfit, too." "Well, don’t cancel yet!" Larry
cries, raising his hand. Balki pushes his arm back down and shushes him to urge
him to relax. "I mean, miracles can happen!" Jennifer walks over and
kisses Larry on the lips. Larry is all smiles. A moment later, Balki wipes Larry’s
mouth with the napkin again. Jennifer eyes Balki with a hurt, confused look.
"Uh, feel better, Larry," Jennifer offers, then turns to Mary Anne and
motions to her mouth as if to ask if there’s something on it. Mary Anne shakes
her head no and the girls walk to the door. "Bye!" Mary Anne calls.
"Bye, bye," Larry says. "Feel better," Mary Anne offers.
"Bye, girls," Balki offers. The girls leave.
"No way am I missing that tennis
tournament!" Larry insists. "Cousin Larry, you get those thoughts of
tennis right out of your curly little mind!" Balki scolds, "We have a
lot of rehab ahead of us before you even think about mixing any doubles with
Jennifer." "Well, you’re probably right, Balki," Larry agrees,
"But it gives me a goal. Something to strive for." Larry motions with
his arm but Balki shushes him again and sets his arm back down. Balki then dabs
at Larry’s brow with the napkin. "Now listen, I’m going to go to the
market to pick up some high fiber items," Balki says, "You just sit
there and leave the striving to us!" Balki falls over, laughing at his own
joke. He gets up and asks, "Where do I come up with them?"
"I don’t
know," Larry fakes a smile. Balki gets his jacket and walks out the front
door.
As soon as he’s gone, Larry pulls off
his neck brace and gets up, announcing, "And it is triple set point for the
mixed doubles 
championship."
Larry mimes a tennis game as announces it. "Appleton begins his picture-perfect serve . . . (he makes a popping noise
that sounds exactly like a racquet hitting a ball) . . . deep into the corner.
But it’s returned! Jennifer’s cute little outfit billows in the breeze . . .
as she watches Appleton send a screaming passing shot down the line . . . pop! .
. . oh no! Top spin lob!" As Larry continues the game, Balki walks back in
the door and watches Larry with scorn. "Appleton backpedals, sets, and
smashes it overhead . . . pop!" Larry is now right next to Balki but doesn’t
see him. "Onto the chalk for the winner!" Larry hops up and down with
excitement. "Game! Set! Match! Listen to that crowd!"
Larry turns and
see Balki and immediately grabs his back in pain and bends back, crying "Ow!"
"Balki, did you see that?" Larry
asks. "I sure did," Balki assures him. "It was a miracle!"
Larry continues, "For a moment I was completely healed . . . completely!
But, alas . . . that moment is gone." "Alas," Balki notes in a
voice that says he isn’t fooled for a minute. "I thought you were going
to the store," Larry says. "I forgot my car keys," Balki
explains. "Oh, lucky for me," Larry says, and he laughs, "Could
you just help me over to the couch here?" Larry leans over with his elbow
out to be taken, only Balki doesn’t take it and Larry falls to the floor
behind the chair. "All right, you’re right," Larry says, his face
hidden by the chair and his arm motioning as he talks, "I’ve got to start
doing these things for myself. I got it!" Larry gets up, saying "Ow"
as he pretends to struggle. Finally he stops and asks, "You’re not buying
this any more, are you?" "I’m not even renting it!" Balki says
angrily, as he walks into the apartment and closes the front door behind him.
"Okay, okay," Larry says,
following Balki behind the couch, "I can see how from your point of view it
looks kinda bad." "Kinda 
bad?" Balki asks.
"You have got to
understand that I am only doing this for Elaine!" Larry insists. "You’re
only doing this for Elaine?" Balki cries, "Cousin, you’re up to your
belly button in babasticki!" "No, no!" Larry cries, "I
really am doing this for Elaine! See, the guy who hit me has insurance and I can
get money from his insurance company for my back injury." "You mean
your back injury that you don’t have," Balki asks. "Yes, that’s
the one," Larry nods, "And I am going to take that money and give it
to Elaine for Juilliard, and nothing you can do or say will make me change my
mind!" Larry breaths in deeply and gives Balki a defiant face. "Oh
really?" Balki asks, "Well, how about liar, liar, pants on
fire?!" Larry looks shocked. "Nope!" Larry finally says.
"Well, then let me tell you this, Mr. Hot Pants . . . it ain’t over until
Roseanne Barr sings!" Balki walks proudly to his room as Larry stands,
looking confused and the scene fades to black.
Act two begins in the apartment. There is
a knock at the front door. Larry is sitting in a wheelchair with the neck brace
on. 
"Come in!" he calls.
A tall man enters with a briefcase. "Mr.
Appleton?" he says, "I’m Joseph Garber from the insurance
company." He walks over to shake Larry’s hand. "Oh, please . . . sit
down," Larry motions to the couch. "A wheelchair," Mr. Garber
notes as he pulls a file folder from his briefcase, "Nice touch."
The
man sits on the couch. "I’ve been going over your accident report . . .
" Before he can continue, the door to Balki’s room opens and Balki jumps
out, wearing a bizarre outfit that includes his wool shorts and suspenders, a
Chicago Black Hawks t-shirt and a hat with rope hanging down from it. He squats
on the floor in the hallway, holding a short broom-type stick. Mr. Garber spots
him then does a startled double-take. Larry, who is in the wheelchair, can’t
see what’s going on.
Balki starts to dance into the room,
singing a bizarre Myposian chant that goes something like this: "Bamba
stiki ekta kiki iki eke bakoom, oh baby; Eeni pini epapepopokono hodgi bodgi bam
boom, your mama . . . " "Excuse me," Larry says to Mr. Garber and
he wheels over to where Balki is squatted down by the fireplace, chanting.
Balki
holds up his broom as if keeping Larry at bay. "What are you doing?"
Larry asks. "I’m preparing to chant the Epapepopokono Hodgi Bodgi Bam
Boom," Balki explains, "The Myposian Litany of Truth." "Do
you have to do that now?" Larry asks. "Yes, I do, Cousin," Balki
nods, "while there might still be a small glimmer of honesty left in you.
And if there is that glimmer, that small ember, the Epapepopokono Hodgi Bodgi
Bam Boom will fan it into a flame." "Okay, fine, but chant
quietly," Larry warns, "I’m negotiating here."
Larry wheels himself back to the couch as
Balki continues to chant. "The things some people will do for rain,"
Larry smiles to the man in embarrassment, "Now, uh . . . where were
we?" "Based on the accident report and your medical file, we’re
prepared to 
offer you a very handsome settlement of two thousand dollars for
your pain and suffering," Mr. Garber explains. "Two thousand
dollars?" Larry asks, "That barely covers my pain, let alone my
suffering. I was thinking more along the lines of say . . . three thousand eight
hundred and seventy-five dollars," Larry tries. Balki overhears this with
concern. "Well, you drive a hard bargain, Mr. Appleton, but you got
yourself a deal," Mr. Garber says as he shakes Larry’s hand, "I’ll
get the paperwork ready." Balki lets out a bizarre yell and then starts a
new chant, hitting himself with the broom at the end of every line. "Elefday,
ho hoo ho ho hoo ho, Elefday, ho hoo ho ho hoo ho . . . " Larry rolls away
from the couch and over to Balki, grabs his broom away and hits him over the
head with it, while Balki replaces "ho hoo ho ho hoo ho" with "ow
ooh ow ow ooh ow!"
"Stop it!" Larry snaps,
"Stop it! Stop it! It’s over! You can knock off the Litany of
Truth!" Larry gives Balki back the broom. "I 
already did,
Cousin," Balki informs him, "The Litany of Truth failed, as we have
seen. Now I’m chanting the Elefday, ho hoo ho ho hoo ho, The Myposian Litany
of Hope, for Elaine. I only hope you have not doomed her with the same fate as
that great Myposian accordion player Oompo Mousikako." "Oompo
Mousikako?" Larry asks. Balki nods. "I never heard of him," Larry
states. "So few people have," Balki sighs, "And do you know why?
Because he, too, began a very promising career in music with . . . tainted
money." "Tragic," Larry says in a flat voice, "You’ll have
to tell me about it later." Larry starts to wheel away but Balki grabs him
by the shirt and pulls him back. "I think I’ll tell you about it
now." "Now would be good," Larry resigns himself. Balki sits down
on one of the chairs to begin his story.
"You see, Cousin, when Oompo was very
young his brother, Bimbo, gave him some money to buy his very first accordion.
And for years Oompo made the most beautiful music in all of Mypos. In fact, it
was said of him he could make the sheep dance. What am I 
saying?
Make the sheep
dance? He could make the sheep dip! And then one day Oompo discovered that the
money his brother Bimbo had given him was stolen. He began to play badly which,
on an accordion, can be fairly irritating. His brother Bimbo’s dishonesty
robbed him of the most beautiful joy in his life . . . his music. And I only
hope you have not doomed Cousin Elaine to the same fate." Larry stares at
Balki with wide eyes. "Mr. Appleton, I think I’ve got everything in
order," Mr. Garber announces. Balki turns the wheelchair around to face the
couch. "Cousin, I think Mr. Garber wants to see you." He leans in
close behind Larry and speaks in his ear. "Listen . . . we both know that
this is a dishonest thing. And we also both know that deep down inside you are
an honest man and not a Bimbo." Larry turns his head to eye Balki in
disbelief. Balki pushes the wheelchair over toward the couch.
Mr. Garber holds some papers and a pen out
to Larry. "If you’ll just sign this here my company will send you a check
for thirty-eight hundred and seventy-five dollars." Larry takes the papers
and pen, then looks back at Balki, who is eyeing him 
worriedly.
Larry hesitates,
the pen hovering over the paper. He stops and rubs his eye. "Something
wrong?" Mr. Garber asks. "Well . . . yes," Larry hems, "I
just remembered that I suffered a similar injury when I was in Little League . .
. and if there’s the slightest chance that this is just a recurrence of that
injury . . . I, uh . . . well, I . . . " Balki smiles. "Let’s just
say that my conscience won’t allow me to take your company’s money."
He
holds the paper and pen out to Mr. Garber, who laughs. He stops and eyes Larry
in disbelief. "You’re joking, right?" "I beg to take
issue," Balki says as he walks over to them, "Cousin Larry don’t
joke when it comes to matters of conscience." Mr. Garber grabs the papers
back and says, "Well, great! Um . . . in that case, if you’ll just sign
this release form here . . . " Larry signs it, much to Mr. Garber’s
pleasure. ". . . I’ll be on my way," Mr. Garber finishes, putting
together his briefcase and heading for the door. He stops and looks back,
saying, "The guys at the office aren’t going to believe this."
He
exits.
Balki hugs Larry from behind.
"Cousin, you did it! You did it! I’m proud of you!"
"Thanks,
Balki," Larry sighs, taking off the neck brace and getting up from the
wheelchair to sit on the couch, "But I wouldn’t have had to do the right
thing if I hadn’t been doing the wrong thing for the past five days."
"Oh well, Cousin," Balki sighs, putting his feet up on the coffee
table (we can now see he’s wearing pointy shoes), "You know, it usually
takes a while for your conscience to kick in. For you, five days is pretty
good." "I suppose it is," Larry muses, "But I wasted the
last five days when I should have been thinking of a way to raise money for
Elaine’s tuition." "Well, maybe we could sell something," Balki
thinks, "I know! I’ll sell my car!"
"Balki, you paid six hundred dollars
for that car," Larry reminds him, "I don’t think we could get three
thousand eight hundred and seventy-five. Even if we threw in the fuzzy
dice." Balki looks at Larry in shock. "Which we wouldn’t!" Larry
quickly assures him, "We wouldn’t. Well, she’s my sister . . . there’s
only one thing to do. I’ll sell my car." "Oh Cousin . . . I think
your sister is very lucky to have you for a brother," Balki notes. "Thanks, Balki," Larry replies, "Come on.
Let’s go hit the used
car lots." They both get up from the couch and walk to the front door.
"Uh, Balki," Larry stops, "You’re not going out like that, are
you?" "Well, of course not, don’t be ridiculous," Balki scoffs,
"I’d look silly like this!" He tosses down the broom he’s been
carrying and announces, "Come on, Cousin, let’s go make a deal."
Script Variations:
There were some
notable differences between the revised first draft script dated
July 18, 1989 and the aired episode:
- The
script indicates that while Larry is talking to Elaine on the phone he is trying
to dunk a cookie into his coffee. His dialogue before this is "No,
no, Elaine, I'm glad you called. That's what big brothers are for.
Now, don't worry. Everything's going to be all right." This is
where he was supposed to lose the cookie half.
- When Balki comes out
with something behind his back, he says, "Good news, Cousin, I restrung
your tennis racquet. I'm not finished with it yet. I'm planning to
add your initials, so no one else will use it by mistake." (There is
no description of what the racquet is supposed to look like).
"Thanks, Balki," Larry says in an unenthused manner. "Well,
I didn't expect a parade, but I thought you'd be a little more excited. I
know how much you're looking forward to playing in that tennis tournament with
Jennifer." "I've got bigger things on my mind than tennis,"
Larry explains, the tells Balki about Elaine. It's the same until Larry
tells Balki how much she needs. He says it as "thirty-eight
seventy-five." "Well, never fear, Balki is here," Balki
says, and takes out his wallet to pull out two twenties. "Here's
forty, Cousin. Tell her, don't sweat the change." "No,
Balki, not thirty-eight dollars and seventy-five cents, it's
thirty-eight-hundred and seventy-five dollars." "Oh, well,
that's a bird of a different feather," Balki says, and stuffs the money
back into his pocket. This is where he asks, "Does Cousin Elaine have
that kind of money?"
- After
Balki suggests the goat spleen and pig snout breakfast, Larry says, "Balki,
here in America, snout and spleen are traditionally thought of as . . . dinner
items." "Hog wash!" Balki cries. "Okay, they're
not thought about at all," Larry admits. "No, Cousin, I mean a
hog wash. People could bring in their dirty hogs, and we could hose them
down." "Let me give that some thought," Larry says.
- The second scene at the Chicago
Chronicle was different in the beginning. Originally, Lydia is
standing at Balki's table looking through her mail when Balki and Larry enter, Larry holding his
back. "Ow, ow, ow," Larry cries. "Larry, are you
okay?" Lydia asks. "Ow, ow, ow. I'm fine," Larry
assures her, "Ow, ow, ow." They walk together. "Balki,
what happened?" Lydia asks. "Well, this
is the deal," Balki explains, "First, Cousin Larry went to the bank to
get a personal loan for his sister Elaine. But they turned him
down." "They turned him down and beat him up?" Lydia asks
with confusion. This is when Balki says his line about them leaving the
bank and getting rear-ended.
- When Gorpley sees Larry laying on the table he
says, "If you want to rest, rent a room." He later tells Larry,
"You got five minutes to get off the table." "Five minutes
is all I need," Larry assures him, "I'll be fine." After
Lydia advises Larry to go to the hospital and have his back checked and Larry
says his back goes out all the time, Balki says, "Cousin, Miss Lydia's
right. These soft tissue injuries can be very tricky. Just ask my
Uncle Mugli. He learned the hard way. One day, his oxcart was
sideswiped by a ram who failed to yield the right of way. Uncle Mugli also
thought it was nothing, but pretty soon it was hurting so bad he could no longer
work and was forced to go on Myposian disability." "Mypos has
disability?" Lydia asks. "Yes, it's quite a unique
program," Balki says proudly, "On the first of every month, the king
sends you a very handsome get-well card." Larry interrupts to say
he's sure his back will snap back into place.
- After Balki and Lydia leave and Larry gets his
back to snap into place, Gorpley comes out and says sarcastically, "A
miracle! He can walk again. Too bad." "Sorry to
spoil your fun, Gorpley," Larry says, "But my back has popped back
into place. I'm fine." "That's too bad," Gorpley
says, "You could have made some serious money." "Excuse
me?" Larry asks. "Appleton, you were rear ended. You could
claim whiplash and sue the pants off the guy." "Sorry, Gorpley,"
Larry sighs, "I don't believe in making somebody pay for an injury I don't
have." "What the matter, Appleton?" Gorpley asks,
"Your halo's so tight it's cutting off the circulation to your
brain?" Gorpley then explains how the insurance would pay the
money. After Gorpley
exits, Balki enters,
carrying a large soft drink cup. "Got the ice, Cousin," he
reports, "I had to drink four Cokes to get it. "Thanks, Balki,"
Larry says, grabbing his back, "Ow, ow, ow. You know,
just to play it safe, maybe I'd better go to the hospital and get this checked
out." "Now you're talking with gas, Cousin," Balki agrees,
"Come on." Balki helps Larry to the parking lot.
- There is an entire scene which did
not appear on the show. It takes place in the apartment after they have been to
the hospital. The front door opens to reveal Larry in a wheelchair and
wearing a neck brace. Balki pushes him into the room.
"Remember, Cousin, please keep your arms and legs inside at all times while
the wheelchair is in motion." Balki pushes Larry to the couch. "Thanks,
Balki," Larry offers, "Looks like you were right about those soft tissue injuries.
They can be murder. Do you think you could help me onto the
couch?" "No problem," Balki assures him. Balki gets
in front of Larry and tries to lift him up out of his chair. No
good. Balki gets in back of Larry and tries to lift him again. Still
no good. Balki rolls the wheelchair upstage so that it's back to back with
the couch. Then he stands on the couch behind Larry and lifts him out of
the wheelchair so that Larry is sitting on the back of the couch, still facing
upstage. Balki gets off the couch and turns Larry around so that Larry is
facing downstage. He then lowers Larry carefully onto the couch.
"Well, that was easy," Larry comments. "Now, Cousin,"
Balki says, "the doctor said to take
aspirin and get plenty of rest. I'll go to the drug store and get the
aspirin, you stay here and get the rest." "It's a deal,"
Larry agrees, "Maybe I'll watch some TV." Larry reaches for the
remote on the table. "Freeze!" Balki orders. Larry
freezes. "Now, what did I just tell you?" Balki asks.
"Uh . . . that I should get some rest," Larry says. "That is correct. And
straining to pick up a solid state, cable-ready remote control is your idea of
rest?" "Well . . . " Balki picks up the remote and
gives it to Larry. "Now, can you think of anything else you'll need before I go?"
Larry tests the water, "Maybe a
magazine." Balki picks up a magazine from the coffee table and hands
it to Larry. Larry looks at it, then asks, "Is there a Newsweek over
there?" Balki picks up a stack of magazines from the coffee table and
places them next to Larry. "We've got Newsweek, People, Sports
Illustrated, Time and Sheepherder's Monthly."
"Thanks, Balki," Larry says. "You're welcome, Cousin,"
Balki smiles, "Now promise me you won't move a muscle group until I get
back." "Promise." Balki exits. When Larry is
sure Balki is gone, he takes off the collar and goes to the phone and
dials. He is singing "We're in the Money . . . Hello, Elaine? Congratulations! You're going to
Juilliard! This was to be where the commercial break was to be. It's not
known if this scene was actually filmed or not.
- The next scene started a little
earlier than seen in the show. Larry is soaking up the attention from
Balki, Jennifer and Mary Anne. "Well, first it was a dull, throbbing
pain right in the middle of my back, then it worked its way up my spine 'til I
could barely move my neck." "Oh, you poor thing," Jennifer
sympathizes. Balki's line is slightly different when he says the doctor
said the best thing for Cousin Larry to do is not to do anything, " . . .
and I'm here to make sure he don't do it."
- After Larry says the tennis
tournament gives him something to strive for, Balki says, "Cousin, remember
the old Myposian proverb: a journey of a thousand miles begins with curbside
check-in. Now, I'm going to the market to pick up some more of those
barbecue potato chips. Do they really make your back feel
better?" "Must have something to do with the grease," Larry
guesses, "It lubricates the joints." "In that case I'll
look for the thirty weight potato chips," Balki says, "See you later,
Cousin."
- After Balki leaves, Larry goes to the closet and
gets his tennis racquet to play his make-believe game. The dialogue for
the game is slightly different (it should also be noted that they refer to him
as Bjorn Appleton for this bit): "Appleton begins his picture-perfect serve
. . . deep in the corner. Lendl returns. Jennifer's cute little
outfit billows in the breeze as she watches Appleton send a screaming passing
shot down the line . . . Lendl returns and rushes the net. Appleton
returns and rushes the net. The action is fast and furious at the
net. Lendl lobs. And Appleton hits the chalk for a winner.
Game, set, match. Jennifer rushes to embrace Appleton at mid-court and
together they jump over the net. And listen to that crowd . . . "
- After Larry says, "You're not buying this
anymore, are you?" Balki says, "Not for all the fleas in China.
Cousin, why did you pretend to be hurt?" "I wasn't
pretending," Larry says, "I was hurt." "For how
long?" Balki asks. "Oh . . . about five minutes," Larry
says. "You mean you were hurt for five minutes and you've been lying
for five days?" Balki gasps. After Larry says he's only doing it for
Elaine, Balki says, "Only doing this for Elaine? Oh, Cousin, you're
neck brace deep in lies." When Larry explains about the insurance
scam, saying, "So, technically, I'm lying, but I'm doing it for a good
cause," Balki replies, "Cousin, that's a lot of babasticki even for
you." The scene ends with Balki calling Larry "Liar, liar, pants
on fire" and Larry saying, "Nope!"
- At the beginning of the next scene,
Larry is wearing his neck brace and pacing the living room. There is a knock at the door.
Larry sits in the wheelchair and calls "Come
in." None of Balki's chanting is written out, it's all just indicated
as chanting. It is indicated that Balki should be wearing a long, purple robe and a
fez type hat with a four foot tassel hanging from it. When Larry asks if
he has to do that now, and Balki talks about fanning the ember, Larry says,
"Okay, fine, but fan quietly." When he returns to Mr. Garber he
explains, "He has to chant every day about this time. The things some
people do for rain." As Larry and Mr. Garber are negotiating, Mr.
Garber says, "Well, I've gone over the accident report and the medical
files, but, unfortunately, they're somewhat inconclusive." Larry
grimaces and says, "Well, all I'm aware of is the pain I've been
in." After Mr. Garber offers Larry two
thousand dollars, and Larry says that barely covers his pain, let alone his
suffering, Larry says, "I was thinking more along the lines of, say, five
thousand." Balki chants. "Excuse me," Larry says, and
wheels over to Balki and says, "Balki, I'm not doing this for me. I'm
doing it for Elaine." "Oh really?" Balki asks, "Then
why did you ask for five thousand dollars when Elaine only needs thirty-eight
hundred and seventy-five?" "I can't ask for exactly thirty-eight
seventy-five," Larry says, "The guy will get suspicious."
"Why would he get suspicious, Cousin? You're only lying in the
technical sense." "Okay, fine!" Larry gives up and wheels
back to Mr. Garber. "Okay, four thousand dollars, but that's my final
offer," Mr. Garber says. "Thirty-eight seventy-five," Larry
insists. "Alright, forty-five hundred . . . " Mr. Garber
isn't sure he's heard right. "Thirty-eight seventy-five?"
"And not a penny more," Larry says. "Well . . . you drive a
hard bargain, Mr. Appleton, but you've got yourself a deal," Mr. Garber
agrees, "I'll just get the paperwork ready."
- In this version of the script,
Oompo's brother is not named. There was also a bit more to the story after
Oompo found out about the stolen money. "He tried to continue
playing, but the thought of what his brother had done tied his fingers in
knots. He began to play badly, which, on an accordion, can be fairly
irritating. Soon Oompo could no longer find beauty in his music, so he put
down the accordion and never played again. He drifted from town to town
listening to old polka bands." When Larry goes back to the couch he
says, "Mr. Garber, my conscience won't let me take your company's
money." Mr. Garber leaves without asking Larry to sign a release
form. After Balki suggests that maybe they could sell something, Larry
says, "Balki, Elaine needs almost four thousand dollars. We don't own
anything worth four thousand dollars." Balki suggests he sell his car
and Larry points out Balki only paid six hundred for it and they couldn't get
four thousand even if they sold the fuzzy dice. (Interestingly enough,
this part about the fuzzy dice wasn't in the shooting script below!) Larry
says he'll sell his car. "But, Cousin, you love that car," Balki
points out. "I know, but if this is the only way Elaine can get into
Juilliard, then I have no choice," Larry explains, "I mean, after all,
it's just a hunk of metal. With state of the art stereo system, sheepskin
seat covers and a brand new muffler." Balki says Elaine is lucky to
have Larry as a brother and Larry suggests they go out to the used car
lots. As they get their coats, Balki says, "Don't feel bad,
Cousin. Look at the bright side. Now we can ride to work together,
go to the market together, go on double dates together - - " "Balki,
please," Larry sighs, "Don't make this harder than it is. And if
Elaine asks where we got the money, just tell her we hosed down every hog in
Chicago."
There were some parts
cut from the show which can be relived via the shooting draft dated
July 20, 1989:
- The
cookie drop bit is still in this draft. In the final episode, there is a cup and a plate
with what appears to be a cookie on the counter in front of Larry. Since the
beginning is abbreviated with that last line shown as a voice over, it's
possible they did indeed shoot the cookie dunking attempt.
- In this version of the script, Balki
asks if he didn't go over the top with the kri-kri fringe instead of
tassels. The rest of the first scene is the same.
-
The start of the second scene was the
same as in the first draft, except that this time Lydia is
standing at the elevator when Balki and Larry enter. Lydia's line, "Balki,
what happened?" is in the show as a voice over
during the establishing shot of the Chronicle building.
- Balki says he nicked his little
finger to Mr. Gorpley instead of just hurting it.
- As in the
revised first draft, the scene goes on after Mr. Gorpley
exits and Larry thinks about the amount of money mentioned. Balki enters,
carrying a large soft drink cup. "Got the ice, Cousin," he
reports, "I had to drink four large colas to get it. I'll be up for a
week." Balki shivers. "What are you doing?"
"I thought I was okay," Larry answers, "but I was
wrong." Larry grabs his back. "Ow, ow, ow. You know,
just to play it safe, maybe I'd better go to the hospital and get this checked
out." "Now you're talking with gas, Cousin," Balki agrees,
"Come on." Balki helps Larry to the parking lot.
"Maybe we can get you de-toxed," Larry suggests.
- The missing scene from the first
draft is still in this version with some changes. This time Balki pushes
Larry into the room without warning him to keep his arms and legs inside. "Thanks,
Balki," Larry offers, "I'm glad I took Lydia's advice and went to the
hospital. These soft tissue injuries can be murder."
"You're not kidding," Balki says, "Now, Dr. Volvo said to take
aspirin and get plenty of rest. What time is it?" He looks at
Larry's watch. "Ow," Larry cries. "I've got two
minutes to get to the drug store and pick up the aspirin," Balki states,
"You stay here and get some rest." The part with the TV remote
is the same, except when Balki picks up the remote and
gives it to Larry he says, "Po, po, po, po, po, po, po." After
the magazine bit when Balki mentions what magazines there are, he says, "We've got Newsweek, People, Sports
Illustrated, Time and (MYPOSIAN) Sheepherder's Monthly."
"Thanks, Balki," Larry says. "You're welcome, Cousin,"
Balki smiles, "There's a fantastic article in there, 'Fifty Ways to Prevent
Under Belly Chafing.' Now promise me you won't move a muscle until I get
back." "I promise." Balki exits. When Larry is
sure Balki is gone, he takes off the collar and goes to the phone and
dials. He is singing "We're in the Money. Oh honey, honey,
we've got a lot of what it takes to get along." Into the phone he
says, "Hello, Elaine? Elaine? It's Larry.
Congratulations! You're going to Juilliard! Elaine? Elaine
Appleton? Sorry." Larry hangs up and starts dialing
again. It's not
known if this scene was actually filmed or not.
- The next scene also started earlier
as written in the revised first draft, except here Balki's line about
"making sure he do it" is the same as in the show.
- Instead of saying "I'm afraid
visiting hours are over," Balki says, "I'm afraid you'll have to
go." (Oddly enough, in the previous script it was "visiting
hours are over." After Jennifer kisses Larry, the script does say for Balki to
wipe Larry's mouth, but Jennifer's reaction is not scripted. Instead of
saying that he's going to the market for high fiber items, Balki says he's going
to pick up some fresh fruit. Instead of saying, "You mean the back
injury you don't have?" Balki says, "You mean the back injury you're
lying about?" The rest of the scene is the same.
- At the beginning of the next scene,
Larry is in the kitchen when there is a knock at the door. He grabs his
neck brace and puts it on, then sits in the wheelchair before calling "Come
in." Again, none of Balki's chanting is written out. In this
version it says that Balki should be wearing a long, purple robe and a
hat.
- After Larry asks "Do you have
to do that now?" and Balki answers, Larry asks, "Do you have to do
that here?" "Yes, I have to be near ashes," Balki explains,
"There's a lot of shame involved here."
- After Mr. Garber offers Larry two
thousand dollars, and Larry says that barely covers his pain, let alone his
suffering, Larry says, "I was thinking more along the lines of, say, five
thousand." Balki chants. "Excuse me," Larry says, and
wheels over to Balki and says, "Balki, I'm not doing this for me. I'm
doing it for Elaine." "Oh really?" Balki asks, "Then
why are you trying to steal five thousand dollars when you only need to steal
three thousand eight hundred and seventy-five?" "Because I was
going to get you a really nice present," Larry explains. Balki is
seduced for a second, then changes his mind. "Cousin, I can't be
bought," he states. "Okay, fine," Larry says, and wheels
back to Mr. Garber. "Okay, four thousand dollars, but that's my final
offer," Mr. Garber says. "Thirty-eight seventy-five," Larry
insists. "Alright, forty-five hundred . . . " Mr. Garber
isn't sure he's heard right. "Thirty-eight seventy-five?"
"And not a penny more," Larry says. "Well . . . you drive a
hard bargain, Mr. Appleton, but you've got yourself a deal," Mr. Garber
agrees, "I'll just get the paperwork ready." (If you look at the
way the show is cut, you see they go to another shot right before Larry gives
the amount of three thousand eight hundred and seventy five dollars. A
clever bit of editing to get around the cut parts!)
- In this version of the script,
Oompo's brother's name is Bonki. The part of Oompo's story cut out of the
last script is still in this script as well. Otherwise, the rest of the episode is the
same as seen on television.
Attached to this script are the scripts for several ABC promos. It's not clear how many of these actually were made or aired, but here we will describe them for you. The ones marked AIRED are the ones we know were made for certain:
PERFECT STRANGERS - "TV GUIDE" :20
The scene is the apartment at night. Balki sits on the sofa, reading the TV Guide. Larry enters. "Oh Cousin, this is terrible," Balki cries. "Balki, what is it? What's wrong?" Larry asks. "The TV listings . . . our show . . . it's gone!" "No, no, Balki . . . turn the page." "What?" Balki asks. Larry takes the TV guide. "We've moved. See? Now Perfect Strangers is on one hour later." "Later?" Balki asks. Balki jumps up, pulling Larry up with him, and starts to dance. "Oh, Cousin, now we do the dance of joy." Larry resists, saying, "Later, Balki. One hour later." The announcer states, "Perfect Strangers . . . Friday, at their new time, nine/eight central."
AIRED - PERFECT STRANGERS - "FAST TALK" :15
In the apartment set at night, Larry and Balki are sitting together on the sofa, facing the camera. Balki talks very rapidly. "Hi, I'm Balki and this is Cousin Larry. I don't have much time so I have to talk fast." "Balki, relax," Larry urges. "But, Cousin . . . "Balki says frantically. "Starting Friday, we're on a whole hour later," Larry explains. "That's what I'm trying to tell them, but we only have five seconds left." "Five seconds?" Larry starts to panic. "Watch Perfect Strangers, Friday at its new time, nine o'clock . . . " Balki hurries. "Eight o'clock, central and mountain," Larry finishes. The same script is repeated for "Next Friday." (In the aired version, Larry and Balki's last two lines are switched, with Balki saying "Watch Perfect Strangers . . . " and Balki saying "Eight o'clock, central . . . "
PERFECT STRANGERS - "TIME CHANGE" :20
In the apartment set at night, Balki is sitting on the sofa with an array of clocks on the coffee table in front of him, one of which he is working on diligently. Larry enters and watches quizzically. "Spring ahead . . . fall down," Balki says to himself. Larry crosses to the sofa and sits next to Balki. "Balki, what are you doing?" "I'm setting all of our clocks ahead to P.S.T." "P.S.T.?" "Perfect Strangers Time," Balki explains, " . . . now it's one hour later." "Ohhh . . . well, that's true . . . " Larry addresses the camera. "Starting August fourth, we'll be on one hour later, at nine o'clock . . . " "Eight, central and mountain," Balki adds. "So don't miss us . . . " Larry says, grabbing the clock from Balki, "But leave the clocks alone!"
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