03x07 - The Fifty-Thousandth Customer

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "Dennis the Menace". Aired: October 4, 1959 – July 7, 1963.*
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Follows the Mitchell family – Henry, Alice, and their only child, Dennis, an energetic, trouble-prone, mischievous, but well-meaning boy, who often tangles first with his peace-and-quiet-loving neighbor, George Wilson, a retired salesman, and later with George's brother John, a writer.
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03x07 - The Fifty-Thousandth Customer

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-Hey, dad.

Is the fishing season open now?

-Yes, it is, son.

But I can't take you this week.

I'm too busy.

-Oh, you don't have to take me.

Me and Tommy are going

fishing in the park.

-There aren't any

fish in the park.

-There is now.

They just put some big ones

in the fountain over there.

I hope mom knows how

to cook goldfish,

because that's what

we're having for dinner.

-Dennis.

Dennis!

Come back here!

[theme music]

-I see where Finch is having

his big contest again this year.

-Yes.

He was putting up

the signs yesterday.

He says there'll be a winner

by the end of the week.

-Says here, Annual Fall

Customer Drive, fabulous prizes,

five minutes of free shopping

for the , th customer

to walk through our doors.

- , people are gonna

walk through the drugstore?

Boy, it sure will be crowded.

-They won't all be there

at the same time, Dennis.

-No, son.

It means all of the customers

that have shopped at the store

during the year.

The , th customer

going through

the door will win the contest.

-Oh, you mean like

last year, huh?

-That's right, like last year.

-Henry, wouldn't you

love to win that contest?

Five minutes of free

shopping, just think of it.

-All the things you can pick up

and carry off in five minutes.

-You know what I'd do if I won?

I'd head right for

that perfume counter.

Ohhhh.

-First thing I'd go for

is the pipe display.

Finch has a set

of matched briars

down there that cost $ .

-I know what I'd

pick out if I won.

But I guess nobody could carry

a whole soda fountain, though.

-I'll bet you'd

sure try, though.

-I thought sure you were

going to win last year, dad.

You were in that drugstore

about times a day.

-At least.

-It cost me a fortune, too.

That rule of Finch's is a dandy.

During the contest no one

can come into the store

without making a purchase.

-I wonder who the winner

there will be this year.

-I'll tell you who's going

to be the winner this year--

your husband, George Wilson.

-I hope so, dear.

I do wish you luck.

-Well, luck has nothing

to do with it, Martha.

No.

Winning that contest is

purely a mathematical problem.

-Uh-huh.

-Well, all you have to do is

find out the hour and the day

that the , th customer will

walk into Finch's drugstore.

And you just walk

right in behind him.

-Isn't that what you

tried to do last year?

-Well, last year I didn't have

enough figures to work with.

But this year I've

got everything I need.

-My goodness, you do

have a lot of figures.

-Ah, yes.

You see right here the

figures for the average number

of customers per

day for last year.

All this is for the year before.

Right here, these are

the figures for this year

up to date.

-Well, how do you get

all this information?

-(LAUGHINGLY) Never

you mind, my dear.

I have help.

-You mean you've been

paying out money for this?

-Oh, now, my dear, I

know what I'm doing.

Besides, the little

I'm paying will

be more than compensated

for when I win.

Well, I better make my total

for this year's averages.

-Hi, Mrs. Wilson.

Hi, Mr. Wilson.

Whatcha doing, Mr. Wilson?

Adding something?

-I was about to take my total

when you came barging in.

-Hey, I know how

to take a total.

Dad always lets me do that.

Here.

I'll help ya.

-Dennis!

That's not the total.

You punched the repeat key.

Martha, we have got to keep

that patio door locked.

-He didn't mean any harm, dear.

Dennis, Mr. Wilson's

very busy now.

He's working on that

contest of Mr. Finch's.

-Boy, I remember he was

doing that last year, huh,

Mrs. Wilson?

-Yes, dear.

-Where you going, Mr. Wilson?

-Martha, I will finish my

computations later tonight

after dinner.

-All right, dear.

-Besides, I want to go

down to the drugstore

anyway and check my figures.

Might as well do it now.

-Swell, Mr. Wilson.

I'll go down to the

drugstore with ya.

-Dennis, I don't want you going

down to the drugstore with me.

I want to go down to

the drugstore by myself.

Now, is that clear?

-George.

-Oh, that's OK, Mr. Wilson.

If you don't want me to

go, that's all right.

-Well, thanks a lot.

-You go ahead by yourself.

I'll take a shortcut

and meet you down there.

Bye.

[doorbell]

[doorbell]

-Ahh, Mrs. Elkins.

Find anything that you want?

-No, not yet.

-Well, just let me

know when you do.

-Oh, before you go, Mr. Finch--

-Yes?

-When I came in the door

just now, what number was I?

-You're somewhere

this side of , .

-Well, that's a big help.

-When the winner comes in,

there'll be no doubt about it.

The bells will ring.

The lights will flash.

You'll hear about it.

-Oh.

Hello, Billy.

How many so far today?

- .

- .

Ah.

-Yes.

That tallies perfectly with

my advanced percentage rises.

Well, you keep up the good work.

I'll check with

you later, Billy.

Oh, no.

-Who's that, Mr. Wilson?

Friend of yours?

-Oh, never mind.

Pete's sake.

Now, Dennis, don't

you touch anything

unless you want to buy it.

-Oh, I want to buy

everything, Mr. Wilson.

But I haven't got any money.

-Well, George, what

can I sell you today?

-Oh, well, I just

came in to look

over your merchandise,

Lawrence, if you

have anything fit to buy.

Oh.

Nice-looking movie camera.

Is it any good?

-You know I don't carry

anything but the best.

That's the latest thing.

-How do I look, Mr. Wilson?

-Ridiculous.

It's guaranteed, I suppose.

-Against everything

but stupidity.

At $ . that's the

best camera buy in town.

-Good.

I'll put it on my list.

-List?

-Mm-hmm.

Yes.

I'm making a list

of all the things

I'm going to pick out

when I win my five

minutes of free shopping.

-That will be the day.

-Well, Mrs. Elkins,

have you decided?

-Ah, yes.

Will you please charge this

lipstick for me, Mr. Finch?

-Hi, Mrs. Elkins.

-Oh.

Hello, Dennis.

Here with mother and daddy?

-No.

I'm with Mr. Wilson.

-Oh.

-Here you are, Mrs. Elkins.

Come back often.

You may be the winner.

-Oh no.

Mr. Wilson's going

to win this year.

-Oh really?

Well, I think there's

very little likelihood

of that, Dennis.

-When you talk fast

like that, Mrs. Elkins,

does it ever cut your mouth?

-Cut my mouth?

What do you mean?

-Well, Mr. Wilson says you have

the sharpest tongue in town.

So doesn't it cut your

mouth when you talk fast?

-He said that, did he?

-Oh, well, I-- I-- I didn't

really mean that, Mrs. Elkins.

It was just a little joke.

-A joke, was it?

Well, besides having

no manners whatever,

I can see that you

have no sense of humor.

Good day.

[laughs]

-Sure looks it all right.

I guess her tongue

did cut her mouth.

-No manners, no sense of humor.

How dare she say

a thing like that?

-I think she's a fine

judge a character, George.

-I do know, Finch, you're

going to regret this.

I am going to be your

, th customer,

and I am going to clean you out!

-Hi, dad.

Can you and mom come over

to Mr. Wilson's right away?

He wants you to help him.

-What do you mean help him?

-It's something very important.

And here's what he

wants to borrow, mom.

I'll tell him you'll

be right over.

-Borrow?

What's he want to borrow?

-Ah, your box camera, two pipes,

six empty perfume bottles,

and a sun lamp.

-You don't suppose

all the brain work

Mr. Wilson's been doing has

blown one of his fuses, do you?

-Now, once I win,

now the big problem

is how much can I pick up and

carry out in five minutes.

Right?

-That's right.

-But that's if you win, dear.

The chances are one in

a million that you can.

-Oh, now, Martha, I told you

a dozen times with my figures,

I know exactly.

-All right, dear.

All right.

-Where do these go, Mr. Wilson?

-Ah.

They go over there on the

camera counter, Dennis.

Those are an $

pair of binoculars.

-They are?

Gee, they look like $ .

pair of empty bottles to me.

-Well, they're just

taking the place

of the binoculars, Dennis.

Oh here.

Ah, yeah.

-Boy, this sure is a keen

place to play store, all right.

-Dennis, come on

over here with me.

-Boy, you really got this fixed

up like Finch's, haven't you?

-I certainly have, Mitchell.

As close as I could get it.

[laughs]

I was down there twice

today measuring distances

starting at the front door.

-Oh, that's this, huh?

-Yeah, right where I'm standing.

Then it's three steps

to the tobacco counter,

and then down here is the

costume jewelry counter here.

-Get me some earrings,

dear, some nice earrings.

-Next stop is the

camera counter.

That's for the movie camera.

Then down here is

the vitamin shelf.

Oh, I'll m*rder Finch

at the vitamin shelf.

Then the next stop--

well, now wait a minute.

What am I talking about?

Now, here.

Why don't you hold

the watch on me,

and I'll take a run through.

-Sure.

OK.

-Know how to

operate a stopwatch?

I bought that just to

win this contest with.

-Well--

-He's so serious about this.

I think it's just ridiculous.

-Men are always so serious.

And the sillier it gets,

the more serious they are.

-Boy, you should see

how fast he can go, dad.

He was practicing a

little while ago, and wow!

-Hush, Dennis.

Are you ready, Mr. Wilson?

-I'm all ready.

-Wait.

I know who'd like to see this.

I'll get him.

-Get ready.

Set.

Go!

-Oh, the camera.

Next, to the briar pipes.

-Come on?

-Thousand dollar cigars,

a dozen earrings.

[cheering]

-And a compact.

Now the vitamin tablets.

Where are the vitamins?

-Over there!

Over there!

Over there!

-Oh yes.

The vitamins!

-Go!

Go!

-Behind you!

Behind you!

Behind you!

-Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

Oh dear.

Oh dear.

That's all binoculars.

-Binoculars?

-Yes.

Ah!

Oh!

-Go on, Mr. Wilson!

Go on!

-I'm going.

-Look at him, Fremont.

Look at him go.

Isn't he fast?

-Come on, Mr. Wilson!

Let's go!

-Pens for the desk set.

-Over there!

Over there!

[screaming]

-And this is a heating pad for--

[barking]

-Oh!

Fremont!

Get down!

[barking]

-Are you all right?

You're not hurt, are you?

-Oh, no.

I'm all right.

Oh, dear.

I just hope I haven't

broken any of the stuff I

borrowed from-- oh, Great Scott.

-What is it?

-Oh, your pipe.

I must've stepped on it.

-That's all right, Mr. Wilson.

-Don't worry about it.

-Well, I-- I-- I'll

replace it, Mitchell.

I insist.

-Oh, forget it, Mr. Wilson.

It's nothing.

-Nothing?

Dad, that's the swell pipe

I got you for Christmas.

It cost $ .

-Don't worry, dear.

Mr. Wilson will get a

new one for your dad.

-I most certainly well.

I'll tell you what, Mitchell.

You can have your choice.

I'll either pay

you $ in cash now.

Or if you want to wait

till I win the contest,

I'll pick you out a $ pipe.

-Well, if you insist.

-Oh, I do.

Well, what's it to be?

$ in cash now or a

$ pipe when I win?

-Well, ah, call me

a fool, Mr. Wilson,

but I'll take the $ cash.

-Don't you want to come to

the drugstore with us, dear?

As the week goes along, the

crowds get bigger every day.

-Well, they're just wasting

their time there today, Martha.

My figures prove conclusively

that the , th customer will

walk into Finch's drugstore

tomorrow at precisely : PM.

-My goodness.

You have it worked

out to the minute.

-Mr. Wilson says

it's real scientific.

-Well, you don't

mind if we go along.

Alice and I feel lucky today.

-Well, all I ask is that you

make only a small purchase.

Be a shame to waste the

money as well as time.

-Are you coming with us, Dennis?

-No.

I'm going tomorrow

with Mr. Wilson.

He promised to get a

football for me when he wins.

-That's the spirit, Dennis.

You want to see the triumph

of the scientific approach,

don't you?

-No.

I just want a football.

-We're going.

And if I should win, I'll pick

up that movie camera you want.

-Oh, you do that.

Well, now I had better check

through these figures just

once more to make sure

there's no margin for error.

-Can I help you?

-No.

I'll manage.

Thanks.

Oh, Dennis.

Bring me my tobacco

pouch, will you?

It's on the coffee table.

-Sure, Mr. Wilson.

Here you are.

-Thank you.

-Oh, fiddle-faddle.

There's not a shred left.

-Would you like some

bubblegum instead?

-No thanks.

No.

Ah, I, ah-- I'll have to go

down to the drugstore after all.

-But tomorrow's the

day you're gonna win.

-I know, but I've got

to have some tobacco.

And I'd sort of enjoy giving

Finch the needle, too.

-Does Mr. Finch do

a lot of sewing?

-No.

I mean, I'd like

to tell him how I'm

going to clean out

his store tomorrow,

you know, make him nervous.

-Gee, that sounds like fun.

-Apparently, Dennis,

you and I are

beginning to think

very much alike.

[laughs]

-Thank you, Mr. Finch.

Why, George, what

are you doing here?

-Did you find an error in

your calculations, Mr. Wilson?

-Oh, no, Alice.

No.

I just dropped in

for some tobacco.

-And to make Mr. Finch nervous.

-What am I supposed to

be nervous about, George?

-Well, because you are

looking at the winner who

is going to walk

out of this store

tomorrow with your

best merchandise.

-Oh, don't start

that all over again.

Your chances are no better

than anybody else's.

[laughs]

-We'll see, Lawrence.

We'll see.

In the meantime, stop

quaking in your boots

and sell me a tin of tobacco.

-What's he gonna buy?

-I just came to watch you

get the needle, Mr. Finch.

-You know the rules, Dennis.

During this contest

nobody comes in here

that doesn't make a purchase.

-I'll buy something for Dennis.

-No, Alice.

He's my guest.

Give Dennis a stick of gum.

And since it's a present from

me, I want to it gift wrapped.

-Oh, really, George.

-That's all right.

That's all right.

I like to give a loser a break.

-Loser?

Ha.

Well, I--I've got my figures

worked out to the last decimal.

What's more, I've got a map

of your store right up here.

I've memorized the whole layout.

Why, I can pick up anything I

want in a matter of seconds.

-Oh yeah?

-Oh yeah.

For instance, I

know without even

looking that your matched

set of briar pipes

are on the counter on my left.

All I have to do is reach

out and pick up the-- yo-yo!

But Monday you had pipes here.

-There's no law against my

changing my stock around.

-Well, where are the pipes?

Where did you put the pipes?

Why, Great Scott.

It'd take a mountain

goat to reach them there.

-I know, and not many

mountain goats shop here.

-And the movie cameras,

you moved them.

Why, they were

always there before.

Great Scott.

Why, you've moved

everything around.

Why, the whole

layout's different.

-I know, and it wasn't easy.

-Guess we'll have to start

all over again, Mr. Wilson.

-Oh, you crook.

And all the time

I spent preparing

my map, completely wasted.

-Well, dear, back to

the drawing board.

-What time is it

now, Mr. Wilson?

- : , five minutes

to zero hour.

-Boy, this is exciting.

You won't forget my football,

will you, Mr. Wilson?

-I won't overlook anything.

Finch thought he could

foil me by putting

the things I wanted

on high shelves.

Well, I'm ready for him.

Oh, dear.

Oh, this won't do.

See, there's still more than

three minutes and seconds.

We're getting much

too close to the door.

Pardon me, sir.

Would you care to

step ahead of me?

-OK.

Don't care if I do.

Don't care if I do.

-Thank you.

And you, too, madam.

Just follow right along

with your husband.

-That's not my husband.

I never saw him before.

-Oh, I apologize.

-No need to.

You should see the

one I really got.

-Well, I'm sure that he's

quite anxious for you

to get home to him as

quickly as you can.

Now just, please, step

ahead of me, if you would.

-Well, thanks.

-Thank you.

Ah-ha.

Now, that is better.

See, my calculations call for me

to go through that door at :

and not a second sooner.

-You'll do it, Mr. Wilson.

-You bet I will.

Oh, dear.

We're moving too fast again.

Would you like to

move up a space?

-Sure.

Why not.

-Thank you.

One, two, three, four

people ahead of me.

-Is that good, Mr. Wilson?

-Well, it's not

quite good enough.

But if I drop back one

space, that'll be perfect.

Excuse me.

Would you care to--

oh, hello, Mrs. Elkins.

-How do you do, Mr. Wilson?

-Would you care to

take my place in line?

-You're offering to

let me take your place?

-Please do.

-Why?

-Well, you see--

-Mr. Wilson's figured out--

-Umm, I'm simply acting on

the principle of ladies first.

That's all.

-Break it up.

Break it up.

-You're holding everybody up.

-Yeah.

Keep the line moving.

-Please step ahead of me.

We're not being

fair to the others.

-You're the one who's

causing the trouble.

-For heaven's sake,

will somebody go on in?

-OK, lady.

I'll go in.

[bells and whistles sounding]

-Look what happened, Mr. Wilson!

Wow!

It's just like the th of July!

-Great Scott!

-My , th customer

has just-- oh no.

Not you.

-I'm surprised, too, Mr. Finch.

-Well, there's no

getting around it.

You're the winner.

Here's the key.

-But the doors are

wide open, Mr. Finch.

Haven't you seen

the people going in?

-The winner always gets the key.

It means you can go in and shop

around for five minutes free.

-Oh boy.

Come in and watch

me shop, Mr. Wilson.

-No thanks, Dennis.

I think I'll just go on home.

-All right.

Come along, Dennis.

Now, Dennis, you

understand the rules?

You're entitled to

as much merchandise

as you can gather up and

carry out in five minutes.

-Can I start now?

-No.

I'll tell you when.

You know, maybe it's just as

lucky that you won after all.

You're too small to

carry out much stuff.

-I'll sure try.

-All right, Dennis.

I'm ready to time you.

Go.

-Oh, he really should take

out smaller things than that.

-Yeah.

The hammock's about

all he can carry.

-Well, let him do it his way.

What are you doing?

-I'm gonna put the things

I want in a hammock,

and then I can carry

the hammock out.

-Oh, no.

No.

No.

That's not fair.

-Why not?

Your rule says he

gets all he can carry,

not how he has to carry it.

-Yeah.

You're just sore 'cause

the kid outsmarted you.

-And if you try to

stop him, you're

gonna lose a lot of customers.

-All right.

All right.

Go ahead, Dennis.

Go ahead.

[cheering]

[cheering]

[cheering]

-Isn't this fun, Mr. Finch?

[cheering]

-By know, I expected

to be taking movies

with my new camera or

smoking my new briar pipe.

Instead, I just sit

there while Dennis

reaps the benefits

of all my plans.

-Hi, Mr. Wilson.

Hi, Mrs. Wilson.

-Hello, dear.

-You should've stayed at

the drugstore, Mr. Wilson.

I had a swell time.

-Yes.

I can imagine.

-Look at the football I got.

It's the best one Mr. Finch had.

-It's a lovely football,

isn't it, dear?

-It's charming.

-And I got jigsaw puzzles

and jelly beans and a hammock

and all kinds of other stuff.

-Bully for you.

-I got powder and perfume

and all the things

that mom and dad wanted.

-You're a good boy, Dennis.

Isn't he, dear?

-Fine.

Fine.

-And I got some

more stuff outside.

Come on, Mr. Wilson.

Let me show ya.

-Some other time, Dennis.

-Please, Mr. Wilson.

I want you to see them now.

-Go on, dear.

Don't spoil his fun.

-Oh, all right.

Never let it be said

that I'm a bad loser.

-There they are, Mr. Wilson.

All for you.

-For-- for me?

-I put them out here

so you'd be surprised.

Are you?

-Why, Dennis, you got--

you got these for me?

-Yeah.

There's the movie

camera you wanted

and the binoculars

and a pipe and a lot

of your favorite tobacco.

-Oh.

-Oh, those are for Mrs. Wilson.

-Oh, thank you, dear.

They're lovely.

-You should've seen me get

that camera off the top shelf.

I started to climb

right up the wall,

and Mr. Finch got real upset.

-Why, Dennis, I had

no idea you'd do this.

-Jeepers.

I wouldn't have gotten anything

if it hadn't been for you.

You figured out the

right time to be there.

-Well, yes.

-And besides, you're

my very best friend.

-Well, thank you, Dennis.

Thank you so very much.

-Gee, it must be great

being able to figure out

things the way you do.

-Well, now, I

don't know, Dennis.

Sometimes the things

you don't figure out

turn out even better.
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