03x28 - The Graduates

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "Eight is Enough". Aired: March 15, 1977 – May 23, 1981.*
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The show was modeled on the life of syndicated newspaper columnist Tom Braden, a real-life parent with eight children, who wrote a book by the same title.
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03x28 - The Graduates

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Dad, would you be upset if I

stayed back in the fourth grade?

What?

I figured you'd be upset.

I don't understand, Nicholas,

your last report card

you had four excellents

and one very satisfactory.

How could you fail

the fourth grade?

I didn't.

Kenny P. Landers did.

Oh, yes, well, that figures.

What did he do,

bite the teacher?

No, he snuck some bad words

into our spelling list.

Good old Kenny P.

Yeah, good old Kenny P.

Fifth grade would be pretty

lonesome without him.

Oh, now wait a minute,

Nicholas, you can't stay back

in the fourth grade just

because your best pal is there.

But, dad, Kenny says

they save all the mean teachers

for fifth grade.

Oh, well,

it used to be that way

but now I think they, uh,

kind of spread them around.

[instrumental music]

Besides, I hear that, uh,

when you got to the fifth grade

you get a bigger allowance,

and you can stay up until :.

- Really?

- Oh, yes really.

Dad, do fifth graders

get to use the words

in Kenny P. Landers'

spelling list?

No, Nicholas.

That's reserved for fathers

when they are thinking

about Kenny P.

Darn.

That's right, Nicholas, darn.

You can go ahead

to the fifth grade

but you keep your language

back in the fourth grade.

[music continues]

[theme song]

♪ There's a magic in the

early morning we've found ♪

♪ When the sunrise smiles

on everything around ♪

♪ It's a portrait

of the happiness ♪

♪ That we feel and always will ♪

♪ For eight is enough ♪

♪ To fill our lives with love ♪

♪ Oh we spend our days like

bright and shiny new dimes ♪

♪ If we're ever puzzled

by the changing times ♪

♪ There's a plate

of homemade wishes ♪

♪ On the kitchen windowsill ♪

♪ And eight is enough to

fill our lives with love ♪♪

[instrumental music]

[hammering]

(Nancy)

'Okay, dad, you're on.'

(Tom)

'Alright.'

- There. What do you think?

- I think it's square.

Nancy, honest pride

is never square.

I meant the picture, dad

not why you're starting

this gallery.

Well, when a man

has one daughter

graduating from high school

and another one

graduating from college

in practically the same week,

he has to honor the occasion.

When we get Elizabeth's picture,

it should go right here

and then Joannie's pictures

should go over here..

...next to Mary.

Gee, dad,

you almost make me wish

I was graduating from something.

Don't wish, hammer.

Tom, your publisher's

on the telephone.

Oh, no, no, you mean

his secretary is on the phone

waiting to put me on

hold for five minutes.

No, I mean your publisher

Mr. Randolph,

is on the telephone.

Mr. Randolph?

He's, oh, oh,

then that's important.

Goodbye.

Wait, I'll be back. Uh-oh.

What do you think, Abby?

- Square?

- Um, very.

But I love him.

[chuckles]

I don't know, Mary,

I think that we should all pool

our money together, and get each

graduate one nice present.

Like what?

I know what Joannie wants.

Oh, you do? What? Speak up.

A yellow sports car.

Nicholas, when you

find a yellow sports car

for $, let us know.

[chuckles]

Really.

Uh, maybe it'll be easier

if we start with Elizabeth.

Well, actually I don't think

we should get her anything.

And why not?

'Cause she's been walkin'

around like she's hot stuff.

Nicholas,

don't take it personally.

She's just suffering

from senioritis.

- Seno what?

- 'Senioritis.'

(Susan)

'It's a classic disease known

to att*ck high school students'

'in graduation week.'

Characterized by giddiness

and waves of self-importance.

Well, can't we get her

some medicine?

No, Nicholas, I think this is

one disease we just have

to let run its course.

Well, I hope I don't catch it.

Ah, you'll catch it,

in exactly eight years.

That's another good reason

to flunk with Kenny P.

Well, anyway, I-I'm

afraid I have some bad news

mostly for you Elizabeth.

Well, what is it?

Well, I-I just had

a call from my publisher.

As you know, he was supposed to

be a speaker at your graduation.

Well, he had to cancel out

and guess who's filling in

for him?

- Yours truly.

- Well, that's great, dad.

How can you say that? I only

have two days to write a speech.

It will take me that

long to just stop shaking.

Well, we know you can do it

and if you need any help,

just call on us.

That's what we are here for.

But aren't you worried

that I might embarrass you

in front of your classmates?

I mean, what if my notes

blow off the rostrum?

- What if I start to stutter?

- You never stutter.

No, but ma-y-be I'll start.

Don't sweat it, dad.

Everybody needs

somethin' to laugh at

at those dull old ceremonies.

That doesn't help, Tommy.

I want Elizabeth's graduation

to be perfect.

You'll do terrific, dad.

No, all I'll do is

make Joannie's speaker

look great by comparison.

[chuckles]

Susan!

That's not gonna help.

[sighs]

Why is she always late?

Susan's not always late.

Nancy's the one

who's always late.

Well, why did she pick this

morning to be different?

Ooh, well, see, I give up.

Why did Susan pick this

morning to be different?

[chuckles]

Sorry. I'm just tryin' to

lighten things up a little bit.

Noticed an awful lot of tension

from you these last few days.

Hey, Mary,

why should I be tensed, huh?

Come on, this is really

a great time in my life.

I'm graduating from college.

I know.

You remember I went

through mine last year.

Oh, I was happy.

Nervous, excited,

confused...and tense.

[chuckles]

Yeah, yeah, I remember that.

I'm sorry, I snapped at you.

It's alright.

What are big sisters for?

Joannie, you've got

all my sympathies.

I remember how scary it was

for me when

when I finally realized

that college was over.

Now, I had to go out

and face the real world.

Sometimes I think

I was copping out taking

on another

seven years of education.

Oh, no, no, I don't think

you were copping not

getting a doctor's degree.

As a matter of fact,

I think I'm gonna go straight

into grad school

summer quarter.

- Really?

- Yeah.

Yeah, and I, I think I should go

right for the PhD

you know, in dramatic art, and

that way I can perfect my craft

and...and have

teaching to fall back on.

That makes a lot of sense.

Yeah.

Yeah, I think it's a logical,

sensible mature thing to do.

- Very mature.

- Yeah.

[chuckles]

[sighs]

Unless I...just

take off for New York.

Okay, so that's crawl

and sidestroke.

No problem, Mr. Napier.

Alright, I'll see

you about :. Bye-bye.

Tommy, can you hurry?

I'm gonna be late.

We've got plenty of time.

Not if I wanna spend every

minute I can with the people

I might never see again.

Look, that was

a very important phone call.

I got an interview

this afternoon

for the ideal summer job.

Of what?

Baby-sitting John Travolta?

For you, maybe, but for me, it's

lifeguard at the city pool.

Can you believe it,

four bucks an hour

for working on my tan

and comparing bikinis.

Can we please talk

about it on the way?

I've worked years

to reach senior week

and I want to enjoy it.

You mean you wanna

lord it over us peons.

'Exactly.'

Yeah, we're all

a bunch of nerds.

We're not nerds.

Okay, then, we're robots.

Baby robots.

- Yeah.

- What?

Do you remember

the class of '?

Now, they had style.

They nailed all the furniture

in the faculty lounge

to the ceiling.

Well, big deal. Anybody can

crucify a little furniture.

Yeah? Well, so far

we aren't even anybody.

We're the forgotten robots

of '.

Must I remind you people

that the tardy bell has rung?

Well, not for us, Ms. Ryder.

We're seniors.

[laughs]

Young man, you're still

students in this school

'until the moment

of graduation.'

'And as long as

that is the case'

you will follow

the rules set down

by the administration

of this institution.

Even she thinks

we're nerds and robots.

Yeah, you think that

after slaving for years

in this institution, she

remembered that we're seniors.

Oh, she'll remember us, alright.

Old Stonewall.

Are you kidding?

Watch how I'm kidding.

[instrumental music]

Here she comes.

[music continues]

"Now, graduations at

Sacramento Central High School

"are not a novelty for me.

"I have already had

the privilege of attending

"this ceremonies

of my five oldest children.

"Tonight, it is

with great pride

"that I witness the

commencement of number six.

"My youngest daughter Elizabeth

is about to step across

the boundary of childhood."

What do you think? Huh?

Don't quit your day job.

I wasn't considering

commencement addresses

for a living,

I just want the feedback

on the emotional content.

Well, frankly, Mr. Bradford,

I was choked up.

Really? I mean,

the-the part about the-the

boundary of childhood?

No, when I realized

how much it means to you

that Elizabeth is

getting her diploma.

Oh, it shows, huh?

Yeah, it shows, Mr. Bradford.

Well, it should.

I mean, there were

lots of times I wondered

if I ever could

get my family raised.

I need milestones like this,

Donna.

I really need 'em.

[instrumental music]

Elizabeth Bradford,

Mr. Gillette.

I should have known

a Bradford was involved.

Is this everybody,

Ms. Penn Rose?

I'm sorry, Elizabeth.

Somebody recognized me

and I had to tell.

If I didn't, the whole

graduation would be canceled.

Mr. Gillette, well,

now that you located us all

and, and we say we're sorry..

[sighs]

...will the class

get to graduate?

We don't want them

to hate us, Mr. Gillette.

They won't hate you.

Because you have responsibly

come forth to admit your guilt.

The graduation will

go on as scheduled.

[sighs]

Thank you, Mr. Gillette.

But obviously the five

of you will not be allowed

to participate.

[dramatic music]

[gasping]

Well, it'll take

some more work in your

cross chest carry, Bradford

but, uh, looks like you

can handle the job.

That's terrific, Mr. Napier.

Pool opens the first day

after school closes.

You available?

- Yeah, sure, I'm available.

- Good.

- Welcome aboard.

- Thanks.

Uh, there is just

one little thing.

It's your hair.

Well, I can wear swim cap,

can't I?

Yeah, you can wear swim cap

but, uh, first you're gonna

have to cut that mop.

Cut it?

No hair longer than

two inches.

- And I prefer GI.

- The GI?

That's my rules, Bradford,

so if you want the job..

[clicks tongue]

Abby, he didn't even consider

my of good grades

my school activities

or anything.

And this happened

after you apologized?

Yeah, and then he tricked Julie

into finking on us.

You know, o-other senior classes

practically destroyed the school

alls we did was drop

the dumb water balloon.

and knowing Michael,

he probably missed the target.

Which was?

Well, I-I didn't

really see exactly.

It was just the stairs and

all the kids were in classes.

You're right, Elizabeth,

I don't understand this either.

What am I gonna tell dad?

Huh.

"Excuse me, dad, got a minute?

'"I'm afraid I'm going to miss'

'"that terrific speech

you're writing.'

"I can't graduate.

"I have to pick up

my diploma this summer

in Gillette's office, while

his secretary glares at me."

You're not gonna tell

your father anything yet.

Because I'm gonna speak

to Mr. Gillette for you.

Well, well, thanks a lot, Abby

but you don't know what

you're getting yourself into.

Gillette thrives

on complaining mothers

he destroys about a day.

Well, I'm not gonna talk

to him as a complaining mother.

I'll talk to him as one

professional educator

to another.

- Thanks, Abby.

- It's nothing.

[sighs]

First dibs on the shower.

Oh, hold it, hold it,

aren't you forgetting something?

- What?

- Seniority.

Oh, Mary,

seniority doesn't count

against two hours in the gym.

Unh-unh.

- Oh, no.

- What?

Oh, I knew it.

It's from the Park Service.

I've got to reserve

my campsite in Yosemite

by Friday or I'll loose it.

What campsite at Yosemite?

Oh, I'm staying this summer.

Wait a minute, Joannie, what

happened to, uh, to New York?

New York? Joannie,

what happened to grad school?

I can go to

grad school in September.

I need this summer

to get my head straight.

Wait, wait, Joannie, hold it.

I think we better talk

for a minute. I..

I know that this is

a hard time for you, alright

but why don't

you pick something

and stay with it

for at least till morning?

Well, that's really

easy for you to say, Mary

when you know what you are.

- Joannie, so do you.

- Oh, yeah, sure.

[sighs]

Joannie, relax.

What you're going through

is just like

'a case of stage fright.'

[scoffs]

Right.

- Jo..

- I guess it isn't.

[sighs]

Hi, Joannie.

I'll take a glass.

You know, you're just

the person I wanted to see.

- Yeah, me?

- Of course.

You're the speech expert

in this family, right?

Oh, yeah.

Dad, I'm not an expert

on anything.

Of course you are.

That's why I want your

opinion on my first draft.

Dad, a family expert's

one thing, but..

...I mean an expert out there

is to impress more

than eight people.

Well, you can impress anybody

you want to.

You'll be outstanding,

just the way you've always been.

Oh, dad, I don't know.

I'm not sure I haven't wasted

the last four years of my life.

I mean, am I really an actress?

I mean, is that what I should

really do with my life?

We've had

misunderstandings before.

When I treated a college senior

like a she was still

a very little girl.

'I don't wanna make that

mistake again.'

'Your future is up to you.'

Oh, that's good.

"Your future is up to you."

"Your future...is up to you."

[sighs]

Yeah.

It's imperative

that I see Mr. Gillette

before he leaves the office.

Well, it's-it's about

my stepdaughter Elizabeth.

Yes, she's one of

the students involved

in the little

water balloon incident.

'Well, how late does he stay?'

[door opens]

Um, Abby, do you have

a few minutes to talk?

She's on the phone, Joannie,

can't you see?

Oh, I'm sorry, I'll wait.

No, come on,

this is very important.

Well, so is this.

Could you hold on

just a minute, please?

Okay, thank you.

Joannie, Elizabeth 's right

this is a very important

private conversation.

'Can I talk to you later?'

Oh, you want me to leave?

Hmm.

Now you're getting the picture.

Relax, Elizabeth. It's-it's

a personal matter, Joannie.

I'm sure you understand.

Oh, yeah. I'll be back

in a few minutes, okay?

(Abby)

'I'm not sure

I'll be here then.'

I'll have to get back

in touch with you, okay?

Well, I guess

I don't have a choice.

So I'm back.

Uh, :?

Okay, that will be great.

'I'll be there then. Thank you.'

I look like a bowling ball.

And you smell funny too.

You're a big help.

Oh, oh, oh, Joannie, Joannie,

Joannie, wait. How do I look?

You look like a bowling ball.

Uh, Tommy, don't bother me

right now, okay?

No, no, see,

you don't understand.

I've got this

terrible decision to make.

Do I take the best

summer job in Sacramento

and look like this

or do I job hunt

and stay a fox?

Oh, Tommy, I can't decide

my own life right now

how can I possibly decide yours?

But I've got to ask somebody.

Well, I have to give you

the answer I just got.

- Busy.

- Some help you are.

Hey, Tommy, I care

and I think you should

look like a bowling bowl.

- You do?

- 'Yeah.'

Because if you're the lifeguard

I can get into the pool free.

[instrumental music]

Mr. Gillette?

I'm Abby Bradford.

- Ah, yeah, Elizabeth's mother.

- Um..

No, actually,

I-I'm her stepmother.

I see.

- Please have a seat.

- Thank you.

Um, I appreciate you granting

me this appointment so quickly.

As I recall, we've had

several such meeting before

concerning the-the other and

equally trouble-prone children

in your family.

No, actually, uh,

this is the first time

I've been here

in a parental capacity.

- Really?

- Yes.

And yet you seem very familiar.

Well, that's because I

was here for several weeks

as a substitute teacher

in Ann Cavaluzzi's

English literature class.

- Ah! That's where we met.

- 'Yes.'

So you see, Mr. Gillette,

I-I like to speak to you today

not as a doting parent here

to defend her

precious little child

but as one professional

educator to another.

Alright, Mrs. Bradford,

that would be very refreshing.

Thank you. Um..

I think if you'll examine

Elizabeth's record

you'll find it quite impressive.

She has excellent grades

and heavy participation

in school activities

and a near perfect

attendance record.

I mean, should all of this

be erased

with one harmless little prank?

As a professional educator,

Mrs. Bradford

you should be aware that senior

pranks get worse every year.

If we don't draw the lines

somewhere, it could escalate

into a very serious problem.

Oh, I understand

your concern, Mr. Gillette

but in-in Elizabeth's case,

this is hardly a major prank.

Really?

Just what did Elizabeth

tell you about it?

Well, just that

she and some of her pals

dropped this water balloon

down the stairwell.

That's all.

I'm afraid you were

more a fond parent

than an impartial professional

when you bought that

part of her story.

Her story?

Did she mention that

they deliberately dropped

that water balloon on

one of our best teachers?

No, she didn't.

I hope you will talk to her

about her-her lack

of complete honesty.

Yes, I will.

And would you tell her

the latest development?

The teacher, Ms. Ryder

slipped on the wet stairs.

At first, we thought she had

sustained only minor bruises.

Unfortunately, the pain

worsened as the day went on.

I've just heard from the

hospital where she was taken.

Ms. Ryder has a broken ankle

and will require surgery.

I'm sorry.

'Mrs. Bradford,

as a professional colleague'

I'm sure you must concur

with me.

I simply cannot allow Elizabeth

to graduate.

Agreed?

I mean, you didn't even

tell me the truth.

Abby, I'm sorry,

but I didn't actually see

Ms. Ryder on the stairs.

Well, that's just great.

I mean, why don't you

just be like Nicolas

and cross your fingers

and say that lie doesn't count.

I told you, I'm sorry.

Well, here is the sorriest part.

As a result of the

balloon incident

Ms. Ryder slipped on the stairs

and broke her ankle.

- Oh, no.

- 'Yeah.'

And she is in the hospital

and she's waiting for surgery.

Surgery?

Abby, I had no idea

she could get hurt.

I'm really sorry.

Yeah, I know you are,

but see, the thing is that

it's not

senior funny games anymore.

[sighs]

What do we tell dad?

Abby, you said you'd help me.

Okay, okay, I-I-I'll..

...think of something.

I mean, at least I can do is

feel him out for you.

Are you sure you got a haircut?

Now, what does it look like?

It looks like a fake.

Nicolas, how could you say that?

Well, I don't like the way

it looks around the ears

and the color is weird.

Look, you know what color

my hair is, strangers wouldn't.

So they'd think

I got a haircut.

Nope.

They'd think it was a fake.

I think you're prejudice.

I'm gonna get

some other opinions.

No, wait, I'll tell you

exactly what I think of it.

What?

Well, one of my hamster d*ed,

and you're wearing it for a hat.

[door slams]

(Abby)

'Tom.'

I'm busy. The speech deadline

is ridiculous.

- I have to talk to you.

- 'Not now.'

'I will simply not

embarrass Elizabeth'

'at this happiest time

in her life.'

Well, see, that's what I have

to talk to you about.

[typewriter keys clacking]

Tom?

- Oh, good, Abby, uh..

- Hi, Joannie.

Are you busy?

Can we talk now maybe?

Look, I think I just better

retreat to a nice hot tub, okay?

- Right now?

- It's been a hard day.

[sighs]

Yeah, you mean, you've noticed.

Can we just regroup

and find sometime tomorrow?

When?

I, I don't know,

I've to let you know, okay?

[whispers]

I have to make an appointment?

I beg your pardon?

Forget it, Abby.

Just forget I even asked.

(Mary)

'No, Tommy, it doesn't look like

you got your haircut.'

(Susan)

Actually it looks more like

you've been standing

on your head

in a pile of fungus.

[all giggling]

Actually, I think

you could get the job, Tommy.

That is is you were auditioning

for "The Gong Show."

Okay, okay I just thought

I'd try it, alright?

I guess I'm gonna really

have to face the scissors.

Don't take it so hard, Tommy

I can remember

when you were bald.

Big deal. I was a baby,

and I didn't know any better.

Well, look at it

this way, Tommy.

When you're a lifeguard

all the girls will be

looking at your legs

not your head.

- His legs?

- 'Yeah.'

What do you look for

when you see a lifeguard?

Oh, character, intellect,

artistic, sensitivity.

[laughs]

Right. That's what

Joannie would look for.

Right, Joannie?

[whistles]

Right, Joannie?

- What?

- Hey, where are you?

Where am I?

I don't know.

You tell me.

Joannie.

- What's..

- I don't know.

There's something very strange

about that girl.

Hey, Elizabeth,

I've been looking for you.

Well, whatever it is,

can it wait?

I think it's been

waiting long enough.

I've to talk to you in private.

Have you been listening

in on Abby and me?

Not since that time last summer

when you caught me

and almost pulled my arm off.

Oh, good.

Well, what do you

wanna talk about?

Well, this whole family has been

doing nothing but guessing.

And I've figured it'll be

a lot better if you tell me

and I could tell them.

About what?

About your graduation present.

My present?

Yeah, why should you get

something you don't even want?

Um, Nicolas I-I don't wanna talk

talk about it right now, okay?

You mean, you don't have

any ideas either?

Yeah. Yeah, that's it.

Well, would you take money?

I'd take money.

[knock on door]

(Tommy)

'Dad, did you want to see me?'

Oh, yes, Tommy. Come on in.

Hi, Tommy.

Uh-uh, thanks for coming.

I'll tell you what it is.

I-I didn't wanna bother

your sister, you know why?

She's enjoying getting ready

for the big night tomorrow

and I just wanted to know

if I could read you

part of my speech

and you let me know whether

you think that I'm on target

for the younger generation?

- Okay, dad, sh**t.

- Good, thanks.

It'll just take a minute.

"As you, the graduating class

of , go out into the world

"you will find numerous choices

before you.

"Weigh your options

and chose wisely.

Know that in your choices

rest the future of the world."

Now, do-do you think

that will meet the approval

of your fellow students?

Well, frankly, dad, I..

Oh, it's-it's a little corny,

right?

Suppose I take the the plot out

about the future of the world.

Well, it's not so much corny,

it's just I think

it's a bit abstract.

- Abstract?

- 'Well, yeah.'

'I think the kids

would be more interested'

'in the real issues of life.'

What do you mean?

For instance, what-what?

For instance, uh, uh..

How much a person

should sacrifice

for the sake of

a summer's employment.

Oh, yes, that's a good point.

That's a very good point.

Real life, everyday issues

be specific.

Alright, speaking of real life,

everyday issues

should I get a haircut?

A haircut, a haircut!

You wanna get a haircut?

Well, listen, dad..

Well, this is as gratifying

as Joannie and Elizabeth

graduating.

You've been a big help, Tommy.

I mean, first is discerning

criticism on my speech

and now you wanna

get a haircut!

'You have no idea

how satisfying it is'

when you can rely on your

children for mature behavior.

Dad, please.

Can I say something?

You don't have to,

you've done enough already.

I'll take it alone from here.

And if I can do you any favors,

just let me know.

Sure, dad.

Elizabeth, I-I couldn't

reach your father.

He's, he's all locked in

busy writing the speech

in your honor.

Just wait till he starts

lecturing in my honor

and everybody's giggling

about my empty seat.

There must be something

we could do.

What?

Well, I mean I've work

for this night.

Maybe because dad's

the graduation speaker

they'll give me

some special consideration.

Consideration?

Well, after all,

he is Tom Bradford.

He's doing the school a favor

and maybe they'll could do

one for him.

You could talk to Gillette.

No, Elizabeth.

I've already talked to Gillette.

I thought you were

gonna help me.

And I have helped you.

Elizabeth, how would you feel

if Mr. Gillette had a daughter

and her recklessness helped

to get a teacher hurt

and his influence got her off?

Would you think that was right?

I guess not.

I mean, what do I do?

Well, I guess

you're gonna have to start

by accepting a few things.

Like not graduating.

Accept it?

Along with some responsibility.

Elizabeth, there's a lady

in the hospital.

Ms. Ryder has a broken ankle.

Maybe you could start thinking

about her problems for a change.

I'm really sorry.

You're sorry?

Oh, hey, Elizabeth, um

were you talking to Abby again?

Just don't bug me, okay,

Joannie?

- Who is it?

- 'Uh, it's Joannie.'

Oh, come in, Joannie.

Uh, Abby, I'm sorry

to bother to again

but it's just I saw Elizabeth,

and I thought--

Elizabeth? Did she tell you

about her problem?

No, what problem?

You'll hear about it

soon enough.

What can I do for you?

Oh.

It's really good to hear you

finally say that.

Oh, boy, Abby.

I need some advice.

When you're a professional

you-you're out there

in the real world

you know what it's like.

What do you really think

I ought to do

after I finish school?

I thought

that was already decided.

- You're an actress.

- Oh, right.

Oh, why does everybody

keeps saying that

when it may not be true?

I mean, I'm an actress

in college, Abby, and..

...part-time in a little

repertory company

but I mean it's, it's

Sacramento.

[sighs]

'Oh, I don't know.'

Unless, I go to grad school.

See, well, well,

how does that strike you

about my going to grad school?

Well, you know how I feel

about education.

If you want more,

go and get it.

Yeah.

Yeah, I agree, but what if I

you know, I'm only going

to grad school

just to play it safe?

'Cause I'm too chicken

to go find out

if I really have talent.

I think that you don't have

to make a decision like this

at the end of a very hard day.

Abby.

Abby, college is gonna be out,

you know, in a, you know, week

and, um, and people are gonna

be asking me what I'm doing.

I'm suppose to be something.

So be Joannie Bradford,

taking her time

to make her own decisions.

That's what you should be.

[Joannie sighs]

Yeah, I guess.

Yeah, I guess I'll just

go to Yosemite for the summer--

Yosemite?

Why, you don't like the idea?

No, Joannie, I didn't say that..

Look, it's just that

I can't figure out

what it is

you're trying to ask me.

I'm asking you to help me decide

what to do with my life?

[chuckles]

Tonight?

Oh, Joannie, you're so dramatic.

Oh, well, don't bother.

You don't even care.

- I do care!

- Oh, you do?

Well, how come you had

all the time in the world

for Elizabeth today, Abby

and I had to chase you

all over this house

just to beg a

few little crumbs of your time?

I mean, I sincerely asked you

for help, and you laughed in me.

I apologize, Joannie, but, um

maybe if you could

just take yourself

a little less seriously

for a few days..

'I mean, it's all gonna work

out, isn't it?'

Oh, I knew it.

You have time to help

everybody else in this house

but not me!

How can you say that?

Well, I should've said it

a long time ago.

You avoid me, Abby,

you have always avoided me

because I remind you

of my mother.

- Joannie.

- That's right.

Joannie,

Joannie is my mother's name

and every time you use it,

you think about my real mother.

'You don't like comparing

yourself to her, do you?'

I don't compare myself.

I don't consider myself

a rival of your mothers'.

Well, that's right. You're not

even in the same category.

She would have been here

when I needed her.

She would have listened to me!

She would have helped!

'Now, just calm down, Joannie.'

I'm beginning to see that

this is a very serious thing

for you, but you don't

have to take it out on me.

Well, you take out

your feelings

about my mother on me,

don't you?

'Well, it's not my fault

I look like her'

it's not my fault

I'm named after her

or my fault you can't handle it.

Maybe you just better leave?

I will, that's fine with me.

At least we know

where we stand, don't we?

We don't have to pretend

we like each other.

[door slams]

[dramatic music]

(Tom on tape)

'And most of all'

'graduation is a time

for parent and child'

'to honor the achievement

of a common goal.'

'To bask in the spirit

of cooperation'

'and mutual respect.'

Now, I'm finally telling it

like it is.

[instrumental music]

What else did your father say?

Oh, well, he said that

the speech was, was finally

shaping up, and, and that

he was gonna find a nice tree

overlooking the Sacramento river

somewhere and work in peace..

...till the speech was finished.

I just wish

he'd waken me up first.

You mean, you didn't talk

to him last night?

No, I fell asleep

before he came in.

I didn't even hear him.

Abby, is there anything

I can do?

Not unless you wanna

look under every tree

along the Sacramento river

for Tom Bradford.

Not really.

Then, I guess there's nothing.

Joannie.

Yeah, what is it?

I know you talked

to Abby last night.

Did she tell you what happened

at school yesterday?

Abby didn't say

anything worth listening to.

Then she didn't tell you.

Okay, I guess I'll have to.

I mean, after all I'm ruining

your graduation too.

What do have to do

with my graduation, Elizabeth?

Well, in a couple of hour,

dad's going to be very upset.

See, he's looking forward

to a celebration

and it's gonna be more like

a funeral around here.

What are you talkin' about?

Well...I went along

with the dumb senior prank.

Yeah.

Me and my friends dropped

a water balloon on the stairs

a teacher slipped on it and

now she is in the hospital

and they won't allow me

to graduate tonight.

Oh, Elizabeth,

no, you're kidding.

Oh, boy! You sent

a teacher to the hospital.

Yeah. Ms. Ryder,

her ankle is broken.

Oh, Ms. Ryder,

I remember her, old stonewall.

Huh! Yeah.

Oh, gee, she was one of the best

teachers I ever had there.

Are you kidding?

No. No, I mean, I didn't think

so when I was in high school

but boy,

went I went to college..

...I realized all

those demands she put on me

were for my own good.

I was really grateful, really.

[scoffs]

I'm sorry for her.

Oh, I'm really sorry

to hear about you.

I'm just sorry

I made it so grim around here

when things should be

so happy for you, Joannie.

Oh, happy.

[sighs]

I wasn't happy.

[sighs]

Oh, Elizabeth, I'm so confused

and upset and can't even sleep.

You too?

Yeah.

It's so ironic, you know,

there's a big family

and there's nobody

to talk to sometimes.

[sighs]

Susan and Mary

don't really understand

and dad's all wrapped up

in his speech, you know.

Yeah.

Then I talk to Abby, and, uh..

Well, at least I understand why

she didn't have time for me.

Yeah, trying to pound some sense

into my head

has been a full-time job.

Plus overtime.

Oh, boy!

Oh, boy! I'm sorry.

[upbeat music]

Okay.

Thank you.

Alright, who's next?

Him.

Guess, that's me.

Okay, son, have a seat.

[music continues]

But I read this one already.

Read it again.

Hi, I'm Paul,

I don't think we've met.

I'm Tommy,

I've never been in before.

Aha! I was going to say that.

[chuckling]

Okay, Tommy.

How do you want it?

Well, I hear

you are a great hair stylist.

Oh, I do take pride

in pleasing my customers.

Is there any way you can

style it to look like a GI

and only take off

about a half an inch?

John Peters, Vidal Sassoon

and Warren Beatty

put together

couldn't do that, son.

I know.

'So how do you

want me to do it?'

Well, I'm not supposed to have

any hair over two inches long.

You look too young

to join the army.

Lifeguard.

Oh, well, why didn't you say so?

What you need

is a lifeguard pompadour.

No problem.

[dramatic music]

No, wait!

I can't do it.

Well,

I guess that makes you next.

Um, no, I just came here

to read. See ya, thanks.

[music continues]

Ms. Ryder.

Yes.

I'm Elizabeth Bradford,

Ms. Ryder.

May I come in?

Elizabeth Bradford?

I recognize the name.

Come on over here, and let's see

if I recognize the face.

Oh, yes.

Where are your fellow

fun makers?

I came alone.

Uh, I wanted you

to have these.

I see, flowers.

Put them over there

on the bureau.

The nurse will have

to bring a vase.

Yes, ma'am.

How's your ankle?

What's this all about,

Elizabeth?

Well, I..

...I just wanted you

to know that I'm very sorry.

Sorry is a very

ambiguous word.

Define it for me.

Well, I'd like to help

pay for the doctor bills.

I'm going to work this summer.

Alright,

I'll keep that in mind.

We'll see what happens

after the hospital

'and the insurance company

fight it out.'

Now, is there anything else?

My sister Joannie says

you're one of the best

teachers she's ever had.

You may thank her for me.

Now, what else?

Nothing.

Nothing?

You mean, you don't want me

to speak to Mr. Gillette

'about your timely act

of repentance'

'and suggest that

he allow you to graduate?'

That's not why I came.

Actually, at first, I tried

every way I could to stay on

that graduation stage

with my friends

and listen to my father

give a speech..

...but then I started thinkin'..

It just wouldn't feel right.

We hurt you.

We didn't mean for this

to happen, but it did.

And now somehow

I've got to make it right

and let you know

that I'm very sorry.

Perhaps you'd better tell your

sister something else for me.

Yes, ma'am.

Tell her that, uh..

...Elizabeth Bradford is one of

the few students I ever had

who learnt something

in high school.

Thank you, Ms. Ryder, I will.

Of course, this doesn't change

anything about your graduation.

Oh, yes, I know.

So we understand each other.

Now, why don't you bring

those flowers over here

so I can really look at them?

[instrumental music]

Aww!

Abby.

Hi, Joannie.

Do you need some help?

I could--

That's okay,

I can handle it.

Well, would you

just listen to me?

[sighs]

What is it, Joannie?

Um, uh...I understand

why you had to keep avoiding me.

We spoke about a lot of reasons

last night, didn't we--

Well, I know, I mean..

I really understand,

I was talking to Elizabeth.

Oh, you spoke to Elizabeth?

Yeah. I'm, I'm sorry

for what I said last night.

I wish I could

take back every word.

Well, some of it was true.

I do leave you alone.

Not because you remind

me of your mother

but because you seem

to want it that way.

I know.

I know, I-I seem to..

Well, see,

I had to get pretty strong

and then, uh..

...when you came..

...I, I just kept

trying to act very independent

and...uh, I mean,

I am usually a..

It's just that sometimes..

...I get very scared and..

...and confused, and..

...and I just want my mother,

Abby.

I know.

And you know,

she's not there, and, um..

And that really hurts,

and then I

I couldn't admit

that to you, and I..

I don't know, I just took it out

on you because she's gone

and I can't ever feel..

...you know,

safe like I used to with her.

I know, and,

and you won't either.

I mean, we, we all have to

lose that feeling

you know, all of us.

[crying]

I'm sorry, I just..

I got furious at you

because you are not her, and..

I understand.

I am sorry, Abby, please..

...just forgive me, please.

Forgive you?

Yeah, you just..

...just forget about last night,

okay, and, um..

...and we'll,

and we'll start over, alright?

Joannie..

...I can never

be your mother, you know.

I know.

But we could try this.

If you could forgive me..

...and then I could forgive you

and then we could just

go on together as friends.

Oh, could we?

Yeah.

Oh!

Thank you, Abby.

(Tom)

'Uh, yes,

well, I appreciate your call'

'and that was very nice of you.'

Thank you.

Goodnight.

Daddy, can I see you

a minute?

Oh, Elizabeth,

just what I needed

an expert on cufflinks,

please help.

Yeah, you know, I don't know

how I could possibly hold

an audience

when I can't even dress myself.

I don't know if I can help you,

my hands are shaking.

They are? Oh, they are.

Don't worry about it,

it's a big night.

Daddy...about tonight..

I'm going to embarrass you

very badly.

Now, listen,

every time I make a speech

it's an embarrassment,

don't worry about it.

You don't understand,

you're gonna be up there

talkin' about all your pride

in your daughter, the graduate

and I won't even be there.

You'll be there.

Uh, no, I won't, daddy.

I'm trying to tell you

they won't let me.

- I'll be home.

- You'll be there.

Not physically maybe,

but in my thoughts

and in my pride for what you did

for Ms. Ryder this afternoon.

- Ms. Ryder?

- That's right, she called.

I'm only sorry I was in hiding

when you needed me most

but from what she tells me,

you did just fine on your own.

And no matter

what happens tonight

they can't take that away

from either one of us.

You mean you don't hate me?

Hate you?

You just wait till I get

through with the speech.

[instrumental music]

(Tom)

'"So let us take this time

to praise our young people'

'"for their honesty

and courage.'

"And to demonstrate

our love and approval

"as they leave

Sacramento Central High School

"to follow their dreams,

thereby bringing those

of our generation

closer to fulfillment."

- Bravo!

- Yay!

Thank you, thank you,

thank you, thank you.

First speech I've heard that

sounded better in reruns.

Obviously, that's twice

the applause that I got tonight

in the auditorium filled

with people.

Oh!

Now, will Elizabeth Bradford

please step forward.

'Maestro.'

♪ Da da-da da-da ♪

♪ Da da ♪

♪ Da-da da da ♪

♪ Da-da da da ♪

♪ Da-da da da ♪

♪ Da da da da-da ♪♪

Thank you, maestro.

'Diploma.'

It is with special pride

that I bestow her

official high school diploma

on Elizabeth Bradford.

'Those of us gathered here'

'are not only aware

of her achievements'

'the past years..'

'...but also the past hours.'

'Learning is not always

in books and classes.'

'Learning is even more essential

in our daily realities'

of our human relationships.

Elizabeth Bradford has shown

that she truly deserves

the certificate

of...accomplishment

and maturity.

'Hereby, proudly bestowed.'

Magna cum, Bradford.

[instrumental music]

[all applauding]

You're going to not, what?

- Hey!

- Oh, sorry, I didn't see you.

I think I've outgrown

my graduation.

You know,

I know it's too formal.

And the whole

drama department might have

a celebration picnic instead.

Oh, great, after I spent $

on film and flashbulbs.

Oh, no, dad, it's okay,

we can have a nice little

private ceremony with only

the immediate family

in attendance.

Dad, does that mean you're gonna

say your same old speech?

Good point, Nicholas.

Unless you give me the pleasure

and the honor of watching you

march across that stage

with cap and gown

I am prepared to thr*aten

you with oratory.

Um...okay.

Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah,

I'll go to the ceremony.

(Tom)

'Good.'

See, I can make a decision.

Yes, and that will

make me happy

and I will also give Tommy

another good reason

to get a haircut.

Uh...sorry, dad

but the haircut's

been called off.

No haircut?

Oh, Tommy, you didn't lose

your lifeguard job?

No! I got a better offer.

My rock band and I got

an all summer long

gig at the Teen Center.

Not only will I be making

better money than lifeguarding

but I have all day

to lie around the pool.

Hey, congratulations!

Does that mean that you will

keep that unfortunate hair-do?

- Well, sort of.

- Sort of.

You mean, they might make you

trim it down

something like David's?

(Tommy)

No, dad, actually

they want me to wear this.

Aah!

[all laughing]

Is it me?

[instrumental music]

[theme music]

[music continues]
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