04x16 - The Courage to Be

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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04x16 - The Courage to Be

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- I've gotta game.

- It'll only take a second.

- Okay.

- Here, hold this. Hmm.

So how's married life?

Oh, it's nice. It's kinda like

living with your best friend.

Janet's your best friend?

But she's your wife.

Well, that's part of

what a wife should be.

I thought they just clean

the house and stuff.

Nicholas Bradford.

That is very

chauvinistic thinking.

Marriage happens

to be a partnership.

'A man and wife should

share in everything, Nicholas'

including the house work.

Everything?

Everything.

Good. Share in this.

I've gotta game.

- Uh, little higher please?

- Aah!

[laughs]

[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 window sill ♪

♪ And eight

is enough ♪

♪ To fill our lives

with love ♪♪

Abby.

Abby! Abby!

Intuition tells me

that something's bothering you

this morning?

My tennis socks,

are missing.

Tom, I had no idea

it was this serious.

Oh, that's very funny, I

happened to have a tennis match

this morning

with Greg Maxwell.

If I show up

with my ankles hanging out.

He's gonna make fun of me

for the entire match.

And that's a definite

psychological disadvantage.

Oh, I-I guess,

I just didn't appreciate

the, the, intricate nuances

of the game.

That's right, there's a lot

more to tennis, you know

than just hitting a ball

back and forth.

I'm beginning

to understand that now.

Well, then if you understand,

would you please tell me.

Where are my white

tennis socks?

Does anybody,

have anything to say?

We're sorry, dad.

Sorry, does not excuse the fact

that my only

pair of tennis socks

have been sitting

in the dirty clothes hamper

since the last time

I played tennis.

Three weeks ago.

Dad, can't you

just wear another kind?

No, one does not play tennis

in argyle support hose.

Look, the point is

not only has the laundry

been neglected

but so has every other

household duty

that prevents this house

from becoming a pig sty.

Dad, look, this house

is not a pig sty.

It's a little messy maybe

but we've all been very busy.

Yeah, Joannie's right.

We've all been busy, dad,

and I think your over--

Don't say it!

I'm not over reacting.

The dust on the coffee table

is a quarter of an inch thick.

I measured it.

The windows are dirty,

the floors are spotted.

And I don't particularly enjoy

drinking my coffee

out of a Winnie the Pooh mug.

It's the only one

that was clean.

You really measured?

Look, I know you kids are under

a tight schedule,

you understand.

But that's no excuse

to abdicating

your responsibilities.

Am I making myself clear?

- Yes.

- Yes.

Alright, I'm going out now

to play a tennis match.

Tennis match

that I'll probably lose

because of these socks.

While I'm gone,

I strongly urge you

to change

your cleaning schedule.

And put it into practice.

Wish me luck?

[giggles]

- That's it we're done.

- Right, yeah.

Okay, guys, take it easy.

And, uh, don't be late.

These gigs aren't easy

to come by.

We wouldn't miss it

for the world.

Alright.

- Catch you later, huh.

- Okay.

Debbie Elman's party.

I can't believe it.

Yeah, just remember

we're there to play,

not to party.

Oh, we have to take

breaks, don't we?

- Yeah.

- Hey.

Close Bradford,

it could've broken.

I thought it already was.

Well, just on the inside.

I mean it still looks good.

You know, Ernie, you're probably

the only kid in America

that actually carries

a pocket watch.

It gives me character.

Girls like character.

'Specially the kinda girls'

that Debbie Elman

hangs out with.

The kinda that grow up

to do toothpaste commercials.

Heh. Hey, you want a beer?

The stuff your old man buys.

It taste like tree bark.

(Ernie)

He get's it on sale.

I think it's brewed

somewhere in Oklahoma.

(Tommy)

'Yeah, well, if he catches on,

he's gonna brew you.'

I don't think

he'd even say anything.

Only because I'm not totally

sure he knows exactly who I am.

Come on, Ernie,

don't be stupid.

Well, I think ,

he has a pretty good idea.

After all,

I'm around the house a lot.

But we never speak.

Well, that's not

completely true.

Once in a while,

I call him Mr. Fields

and ask him if Ernie's home?

Gets him real confused.

You, moron,

give me a beer.

Alright, now that's my man.

Hey, here's to

rock 'n' roll music.

- And Debbie Elman.

- I hear you.

So you really think

we can break a world's record?

Sure, lots of people do it.

Yeah, but we're just kids.

Kids are people too,

aren't they?

That depends on who your asking

and what kind of mood

they're in?

Well, everyone will wanna

talk to us

'cause we'll be famous.

So what are we gonna try?

I made a list.

See.

Here's some of the stuff

I think we have a chance at.

I didn't bother with stuff like,

uh, pole vaulting

and race car driving.

- Good thinking.

- And paddle ball.

There's one we can do.

- A maid?

- 'Once a week.'

If we all chip in

five bucks--

- 'Including you.'

- 'And Tommy.'

Right, then we can afford it.

No sweat.

- W-what do you think?

- I don't know.

Please, Abby,

we spent the last hour

trying to figure out

a cleaning schedule

that we could live with

but our weekdays are full.

And who wants to spend

weekends doin' house work?

Yeah, and it'll mean

less work for you too.

Maybe it's not

such a bad idea.

Great! We'll get started

right away with the interviews.

- Yeah.

- Alright.

Thanks, Abby.

Oh, one more thing.

The sooner you talk dad into it

the better.

[sighs]

Where did I go wrong, Bradford?

I thought she liked me.

[chuckles]

She did, Ernie, until

you slobbered all over her.

Those things shouldn't matter

when you're crazy about someone.

I don't think

she was crazy about you, Ernie.

Oh, yeah?

Did you see the way

she looked at me?

When I told her

I never felt like this before.

Y-yeah, she thought

you were gonna be sick all over.

What went wrong, Bradford?

A couple of things, Ernie.

Number one,

you couldn't remember her name.

And number two, you kept picking

the lint off of her sweater.

Oh.

Hey, at least

you can help a little.

- Help what?

- Walk.

I told her

she was a ten, didn't I?

[laughs]

Yeah.

But that was before

you discovered the dandruff.

Sit down for a second.

Too bad, sh*t her down

to six and a half.

You told her that too.

I could've sworn

it was lint.

Okay, now, Ernie,

we have to try

and be really,

really quite, okay?

- Okay.

- My dad is a sound sleeper.

but if you knock over

the refrigerator or somethin'

he is liable to wake up.

Hey, Bradford.

Hey, thanks for.. You know.

Yeah, I know Ernie.

My dad, never sleeps.

He would have k*lled me.

If he could have

figured out who I was?

[laughs]

Shh!

Oh.

Oh, no.

Dad, it's not like

you think.

It's o'clock

in the morning.

Ernie is passed out

on the couch.

I can smell

your breath from here.

What am I

supposed to think?

Okay. So I had a couple

of beers, so what?

That's two more than the law

allows at your age, that's what.

'How about Ernie?

How many did he have?'

- He had a couple more.

- A couple?

Okay, so he got wasted.

But everybody does that

every once in a while.

Let me tell you something,

once in a while

is once too often,

now do you read me?

Loud and clear.

Do Ernie's parent's know

that he is here?

I already called them.

I told them he was asleep.

What are you gonna do?

This time nothing.

But it better not

happen again.

It won't.

'And that goes for you

as well.'

I'll put up

with a lot of things

but drinking while driving

is not one of them.

I really called her

a six and a half.

Twice, you didn't think

she heard you the first time.

Wow. I was really out of it.

- Your dad pretty sore.

- Oh, boy, was he?

Probably didn't play

to swift either.

Are the guys mad?

Well, they said somethin'

about burning your piano

but other than that

nothin' too serious.

Oh, well, I'll just

have to wow 'em next time.

Way to go, Nicholas,

you're doing great.

But I've only gone ten feet.

Yeah but you haven't

tripped or nothin'.

Hey, Bradford,

I got a great idea.

Let's roll to the liquor store

and get a six pack.

I got an ID.

You want beer?

After the way

you felt this morning?

It's the best thing

for hangover.

[smirks]

Boy, Bradford.

You sure are ignorant

of the natural sciences.

Forget it, Ernie.

If my old man

catches me with booze

anywhere near this van.

He's gonna blow it up.

Just keep your eyes open,

Marvin.

I don't wanna bash

into anything

and hit my head

and get amnesia.

I think I just found

the place that delivers.

Ah. See this dollar,

Nicholas?

It could be yours.

[instrumental music]

Sometimes,

after a long hard day

nothing quite hits

the spot like a cold one.

Right, Nicholas?

Start talking.

But, dad, you don't understand.

I can't walk this way.

The record says

that you have to--

Tommy, right now.

If you steal another beer

you will set the record

for standing up

because it will hurt

too much to sit down.

You said that

this wouldn't happen again.

No one's been drinking.

Oh, I suppose this was gonna

be a new hood ornament, right?

I wasn't gonna drink it.

Well, someone was and you stood

by while Ernie conned Nicholas.

I didn't even know

what he was doing.

I already told you

I thought it was a dumb move.

That's right, Tommy.

It was a very dumb move.

I happened to be fond of Ernie.

But, I'm anything

but fond of the stunts

he's pulled around here lately.

I'll tell him

to knock it off.

You're both too young to drink

and I want it stopped.

Wait a minute.

How did I get dragged into this?

It's Ernie we're talking about.

Because he's your friend, as

long as he's around this house

he's your responsibility.

Well, you make it sound

as though I did something wrong.

I'm saying

that you share the blame.

I'm saying that

I want this behavior stopped

because if it doesn't,

Ernie isn't going to be allowed

around this house anymore.

[birds chirping]

[car revving]

This thing handles

like a truck, Bradford.

- You really need a tune up.

- Where have you been?

I figured, I'd better get out

of here until things cooled off.

Oh, that's great. I get the heat

while you take a joy ride.

Your dad was mad at me,

not you.

Then why did I get yelled at?

How should I know,

he's your father.

It was your

stupid can of beer.

Hey, pal, if I want to get

yelled at, I can go home.

- Then go.

- I will.

Goodbye, friend.

Well, we're all set.

First interview's tomorrow

morning at o'clock.

- Who is it?

- A Miss Kilpatrick.

She seemed pretty nice

on the phone.

Abby, have you talked

to dad yet?

No, not yet.

Abby, you're kidding.

The first interview is tomorrow.

Well, I just haven't found

the appropriate time

to talk to him.

He hasn't been in the

best of moods lately, you know.

I'll talk to him tonight.

I promise.

[g*n sh*ts on TV]

- Is it good.

- What?

What's ever playing

on the celling.

Must be better than

what's on this thing.

Ernie and I

just had a fight.

You know, right after

we had our fight.

I see.

I know you were

probably right dad, but..

...I mean,

you don't understand.

Ernie has

a lot of family problems.

Oh, I didn't realize

it was that bad.

It's just that

he and his dad don't talk.

I don't understand it.

Mr. Fields seems

to be an okay guy to me

but to listen to Ernie talk,

you'd think he was Frankenstein.

Well, all fathers

seem like monsters

to their kids

at one time or another.

Yeah, but his seems

that way all the time.

To tell you the truth

I think Ernie wishes

that you were his father

and he was a part

of this family.

He's been around this house

enough to qualify.

He's always telling me

how great you are.

Oh, of course,

you set him straight right?

- Of course.

- Oh-ho, thanks a lot.

Tommy, why don't you invite

Ernie over here

tomorrow night for dinner.

I could talk to him. Give him

some of my corny advice.

I don't think

he'd come, dad.

I mean, he knows

you're pretty down on him.

Oh.

Well, you could tell him that,

uh, David and Janet

will be here

and Susan and Meryl.

Tell him I was counting

on the whole family.

I can hardly

keep my eyes open.

Well, I think, I'll stay up

a little longer, okay?

Okay.

Goodnight, son.

Oh. Uh. Sleep tight,

Frankenstein.

[instrumental music]

Well, how do I look?

Tom, listen. There's something

I have to talk to you about.

It's the tie, isn't it?

It's too out?

You see, actually,

it's, uh--

Well, it'll just have to do

because I'm late.

Oh, I wonder

who that could be?

It's, um..

[doorbell ringing]

...Miss Kilpatrick.

- Kilpatrick. Miss.

- Oh, Bradford. Mister.

Forty dollars

a day is my rate.

I think that's reasonable,

don't you?

Oh, well, I.. What?

I know most people charge

by the hour but..

...I hate living

by the clock.

I wont disappoint you,

Mr. Bradford.

I'm very good

at what I do and I always give

my customers

their money's worth.

I've never heard

of door to door.

Look, miss, this

is a nice neighborhood. I--

Just what are you trying to say?

I'm not good enough for you?

Look, I've had

plenty of other offers.

Now, do you want me or not?

Abby!

[instrumental music]

Hey, I, uh, thought

you had geography this period.

I can never find the room.

You know,

you ought to get that fixed?

I tried.

Keep stopping

May I?

"The courage to be

"is the courage

to accept yourself..

(both)

In spite of being unacceptable."

You really like

your grandfather, huh?

Yeah. He talked.

I remember. He used to

use it to cr*ck walnuts.

That's probably why

it doesn't work.

Probably.

[bell ringing]

Ernie, my dad

would really like you

to come by the house

for dinner.

No, I don't

think so, Bradford.

Oh, no,

it was all his idea, really.

And if you don't come,

he said something about

disinheriting

you from the family.

Your dad's so corny,

Bradford.

That's true, Ernie,

very true.

But he doesn't use his watch

to cr*ck walnuts.

[laughing]

So what finally did happen

with Miss Kilpatrick?

You know, she left before

we even had a chance

to interview her.

Yeah, she told dad that he was

just too weird to work for.

So did Abby

straighten things out with him?

- Eventually.

- And?

And we can hire a maid

on a strictly trial basis.

Well, providing of course that

dad gives the final approval.

Well, that's so only fair.

And that he doesn't ever

have to answer

the door by himself again.

[all laughing]

[indistinct yelling]

[door bell ringing]

I'll get it.

- Who's winning, boys?

- Well..

(man on TV)

'You think they're

not going crazy?'

[door bell ringing]

You know something, Bradford?

You got a great doorbell.

Oh, no.

Ernie, you've been drinking.

Bradford, don't you know

anything about social graces?

After : you don't drink,

you have cocktails.

I don't believe this.

You're not even gonna

make it through dinner.

Fellas, come on in.

You're missing a terrific game.

- Thanks, dad.

- And Abby says to tell you.

Dinner will be ready

in minutes.

Right, dad.

Look, I'm gonna have to

tell him a story..

Tell him you had

to cancel or something.

Cancel?

It's not polite to cancel.

Ernie. Oh, great.

Okay, Ernie, open up.

[knock on door]

- Who is it?

- 'Me.'

- You hangin' in there?

- Yeah.

Good boy.

Here, I brought him

another cup of coffee.

Alright.

Everyone downstairs

are beginning to think

I'm a caffeine freak.

Hey, you guys,

I really appreciate this.

How's he doing?

Oh, from his stand point,

he couldn't be better.

No pain. Believe me.

You know, a cold shower

might help.

[water running]

You gotta get out.

But I'm trying to break

the shower record.

I need to use it. Move.

He's only got

more days to go.

What are you doin'?

The water has to be cold.

(Tom)

'Dinner.'

Oh, great.

No, the irony was that the guys

settled out of court

for more than he was suing,

can you believe that?

(Abby)

'Oh, wow, he must

had a pretty smart attorney.'

Really? Or the other guy

had a pretty dumb one.

Either that

or a dumb pretty one.

[all laugh]

(Susan)

Hey, who cooked dinner?

Elizabeth, you?

(Abby)

'Mary, great macaroni

and cheese.'

- 'Thank you.'

- 'You always were good.'

- 'With macaroni and cheese.'

- 'That's right.'

(Susan)

'So, Mary, how school. Hey..'

(Mary)

'School's going great.

You know we started to get--'

(Ernie)

You know what

the problem with school is?

All those classes.

Will you knock it off,

Bradford.

Mr. B, uh, who do you pick

for the pennant next year?

Yeah, yeah,

American International.

(Jeremy)

'Uh, both.'

(Ernie)

'You know what I think

about baseball?'

I think..

'I'm sorry.

I'm very sorry.'

It's okay,

It was just a little milk.

Everything's wet.

I-I...I'll clean it up.

- Ernie, it's okay.

- I didn't mean to, honest.

Ernie, stop.

I'm sorry.

I think you better

leave the table.

But why?

I didn't do it on purpose.

I know,

we'll talk about it later.

- But why?

- Ernie, your excused.

Just like that, I'm excused.

What the hell's

that supposed to mean?

- Ernie, shut up.

- No, you shut up, Bradford.

All of you shut up. You don't

want me, you just say so.

Don't blame it on a little milk.

Ernie, get out. Right now.

Get out of this house.

I'll get out of your house.

You bet I will.

[intense music]

Tommy, he may be

your best friend and all that.

But, well, I think

Ernie has a problem.

Oh, dad,

you're being melodramatic.

Ernie's got it rough at home.

I told you that.

I'm sure that's why

he's been drinkin' too much.

Is it? Or is that just

some kind of an excuse?

'You yourself said that

Mr. Fields wasn't so bad.'

But that's different. I mean,

I don't have to live with him.

Well, the way you're talking,

Ernie needs a shrink.

Maybe, he does.

That's no disgrace.

He needs help.

Some kind of help.

And his parents

should know about it.

But that's the worst thing

you could do.

I mean, you can't

tell his parents.

Tommy, this is not

some adolescent school stunt.

This has happened

once too often.

Now, either you

tell his parents, or I will.

(Audrey)

'I think it's important to get

in touch with the real world.'

'That's why I applied

for this job.'

Do you have a garbage compactor?

Uh, no, I'm afraid we don't.

Oh, then what do you do

with the garbage?

It goes in the garbage can.

Oh, and then what happens?

And someone takes it outside.

- By hand?

- By hand.

Oh, wow, that's radical.

Audrey,

even with the compactor

the garbage eventually

goes outside.

It does?

- How old are you?

- Sixteen.

Audrey, have you ever

cleaned a house before?

- Sure.

- Audrey?

Well, I know how to do it.

I watch our maid all the time.

♪ Row row row your boat

gently down the stream ♪

♪ Merrily merrily merrily

life is but a dream ♪

♪ Row row row your boat

gently down the stream ♪

♪ Merrily merrily merrily

life is but a dream ♪♪

Why did you stop for?

You were going great.

How am I gonna sing this

dumb song for a hours?

What are you worried about?

You know all the words.

What about school?

I can't sing in class?

Sure you can.

Just keep your teeth closed.

You know, sing real quiet.

If the teacher calls on you,

you sing out the answer.

I sing the answer?

Yeah, like if she asked you

what the pilgrim's did

when they invented

Thanksgiving, you could say..

♪ I think that the guys

who lived at Plymouth Rock ♪

♪ Ate a lot of turkey

and took of all their socks ♪♪

Marvin, your a nerd.

- Well?

- Hi, Bradford.

Is that it,

just "Hi, Bradford?"

What can I say?

Well, how about starting

with something like, uh..

...I really made a jackass

out of myself last night

and I think you have

the right to know why?

- I really blew it, huh?

- Yeah, you really blew it.

Well, these guys I know from

shop dropped by and we went out.

They had a bottle and..

Oh, I thought I'd take the

edge off before I came over.

It took the edge off,

alright.

Yeah, well, I guess,

I got a little carried away.

A little?

Ernie, you were bombed.

And how could you

do that when you knew

my dad was touchy

about the situation anyway?

Sometimes,

I just don't understand you.

You don't have to

rub it in, okay?

I feel crummy enough about it.

He hates me, huh?

No, Ernie,

he doesn't hate you.

He ought to.

He thinks you have a problem.

'He said I should tell

your parents or he would.'

Bradford, you wouldn't.

No. But I'm not

big on lying either.

Which is what I'm gonna

have to do if he calls me on it.

I don't have a problem and you

know it. I don't have to drink.

Then, prove it.

I don't have to prove it.

Why should I?

Because I'm asking you to.

Okay, I will.

- When?

- Is now soon enough?

Can you make it any sooner?

'Look, don't forget about

band practice tonight.'

It's not the same

without keyboards.

I know, I'm the only one

who plays loud enough

to drown out your crummy voice.

- I'll be there. Don't worry.

- Okay.

[instrumental music]

Mrs. Waterman,

how long has it been

since you've done

this type of work?

Well, the last family

I worked for was the Benson's.

That's was right before

little Huey went off to the w*r.

Oh, I see.

Said he was

personally going to

kick the Kaiser in the pants.

And I expect to be treated

like a human being.

For too many years,

the domestic has been

the stepchild

of the American workforce.

We have been deprived,

repressed, humiliated

and manipulated, and I for one,

will no longer put up with it.

Do I make myself clear?

Like I said, the only thing

that doesn't sit well

is having a young child

around the house.

They're so irritating

at that age.

My nurse just can't take it.

Oh, well, Mrs. Shelly, Nicholas

isn't like that, at all.

Most of the time, you

don't even know, he's around.

Right? He's very mature

for his age, really.

♪ Row row row your boat

gently down the stream ♪

♪ Merrily merrily

merrily merrily ♪

♪ Life is but a dream ♪

And speak of the devil.

♪ Row row row you boat ♪

♪ Gently down the stream ♪

Nicholas?

♪ Merrily merrily

merrily merrily ♪

♪ Life is but a dream ♪

Does he ever stop?

Nope. Never.

He's been singing for six hours

and twenty three minutes.

Pretty neat. Huh?

♪ Row row row you boat ♪

♪ Gently down the stream ♪♪

No, Mrs. Shelly. Mrs. Shelly?

Well, at least,

we have one more.

- We do?

- Yup.

Someone named Gene Ruggles.

Nicholas took the call

last night.

Oh, for our sake, let's hope

Gene is our girl.

I'll get it.

- Hi.

- Hi.

Is this the Bradford house?

- Yes, it is.

- Oh, I'm Gene Ruggles.

Oh, hi.

(male #)

'Wasn't exactly

an inspiring session, was it?'

How great could it be

without keyboards?

I thought, you said

he was coming?

He said he was gonna be here.

Well, you know what?

Ernie's starting to be a pain.

'How's he ever gonna

learn the new stuff'

'by Saturday night?'

- He'll learn it, don't worry.

- He better.

[guitar music]

Hey, don't go away.

Bradford, Bradford, Bradford.

Oops, wrong guy.

You know, you look a lot

like a guy named Bradford.

'Course, he has

a better disposition.

Ahh, wait a minute.

You are Bradford.

Ernie, your breath stinks.

How many did you have?

- Who's counting?

- You were, remember.

Oh, come on, Bradford.

Don't be a drag.

I already had one fight

with my old man tonight.

Those your shop buddies?

You're sore about practice, huh?

Well, I'll have you know,

I had a very good excuse.

My watch broke.

Ah, come on, Bradford.

Hey, I'll stop for a year.

How's that?

Starting tomorrow.

Bradford?

Bradford?

[knock on door]

Come in.

- Hi.

- Hi.

What are you doing,

up this late?

Ah, I don't know.

I hear you got a new maid.

Yeah. And don't forget

your $ either.

Yeah.

You wanna talk about it?

Today, Ernie promised me

that he wouldn't drink again.

Now, he just left plastered.

So much for words, huh?

It's like

he's a totally different person.

When he drinks, maybe he is.

That's what alcohol

does to some people.

Well, then,

why doesn't he stop?

There's a chance

that he may not know how.

What're you saying

Ernie's an alchie?

I mean, he's only .

Tommy, the term is alcoholic.

And it doesn't matter,

if you're or you're .

Look, in medical school

we deal in facts, not myths.

Now, alcoholism is a disease,

just like diabetes is a disease.

And it's diagnosed, by

the inability to stop drinking

it's as simple as that.

Ernie cannot stop drinking.

- He could always stop before.

- But he can't now.

Look, his condition's changed.

No one knows why or how it

happens, Tommy, but it does.

Ernie needs help.

And he's not gonna get it

if everyone's walking around

blind to his problem.

Have you ever mention anything

to his folks?

They have a right to know.

Mary, I can't tell his parents.

Don't you understand that?

He'd hate me.

Do you wanna help him?

Of course.

Then you've gotta care for him

enough to let him hate you.

- Tommy?

- Mr. Fields.

I don't think

Ernie's here right now.

I know, I came to talk to you.

Come in.

Just remember that

this was not my idea.

- I was outvoted. Remember?

- What a chauvinist?

It has nothing to do with it.

Look, he has no experience.

He said so himself.

Well, at least, he's honest.

I'm just gonna do

a little vacuuming.

- Good.

- Okay.

There's more to consider

than just his honesty, Nancy.

I know. He's cute too.

We didn't have a choice.

Remember? There was no one else.

Mary, the guy is a graduate

student. He'll learn.

I've known a lot of dumb

graduate students.

Yeah, Mary, but this one has

a degree in system analysis.

He's working on one

in Aeronautical engineering.

I'm sure, he'll be able

to figure out

a simple vacuum cleaner.

- You little creep.

- Ernie?

You went to my parents.

You actually told them

I was an alcoholic.

I told them you had

a drinking problem.

Oh, you're beautiful.

Just beautiful.

Ernie, let me explain,

I talked--

Cram it, Bradford. I mean,

who do you think you are?

Billy Graham? You're supposed

to be my friend. My best friend.

That's why I did it.

Oh, yeah, that makes

a lot of sense.

What you gonna do for me next,

call the cops?

Or how about something really

nice, like have me committed.

- Ernie, listen to me.

- No, Bradford, you listen.

Can you guess, what my dad did,

when I came home?

I'll give you a clue.

This and this and this.

You got it.

Ernie, I'm sorry.

Huh, yeah.

He hit him?

That's what Ernie told Tommy.

Oh, I shouldn't have

made Tommy tell him.

Mr. Fields is Ernie's father,

he has the right to know.

So he could hit him?

You couldn't have known

that he'd do that.

Well, I feel like,

I should do something.

I just don't know what.

Why don't you talk to him?

To Mr. Fields?

Dad, look, what if

someone came to you

and told you

that Tommy was an alcoholic.

What would you do?

I don't know.

- But I wouldn't hit him.

- 'No, you wouldn't.'

But Mr. Fields did.

May be he did it

out of ignorance.

Hitting Ernie may be

the only way he can deal

with the situation,

that he doesn't understand.

Maybe Battleball isn't such

a bad idea, after all.

I don't know what to do.

We almost had the singing record

until you blew it.

Hey, I hadn't eaten all day,

I was starving.

Well, I give up.

I guess we're just not gonna

set a world's record.

And we'll have to be like

everybody else. Unfamous.

What's so big about

being so famous, anyway?

(Marvin)

Are you kidding?

When you're famous,

you get to drive great cars.

But we're too young to drive.

We'll always get

the best looking girls.

Marvin, aren't you forgetting,

we don't like girls.

Oh, I know,

when you go to restaurants

you always get the best tables.

Who cares?

You sure take the fun

out of being famous, Nicholas.

Tell you one thing though

when you're famous,

nobody tells you what to do.

Nobody?

Nobody.

Well, come on!

What are you waiting for?

Don't just sit there. Do you

wanna be famous or not?

Hey, we hired a maid

for that, remember.

I know, but he has to come back

tomorrow, as it is.

If we don't help the poor guy

out, he'll be here all week.

Yeah. Is he still downstairs?

Well, the last time I looked,

he was having trouble with the--

You stupid washing machine,

what's wrong with you?

I can send a man to the moon

but I can't build

a crummy little..

Alright.

Wash function cycle.

Check.

a*t*matic temperature control.

Check.

Disengage manual override for

a*t*matic operation. Checked.

Detergent. Check.

I can't believe it.

I just can't believe this.

[washing machine whirring]

One small step for man..

I, uh, had a feeling, you'd

be over here, sooner or later.

Ernie's always talking about

what a great father you are.

Oh. Yeah, well, I try.

So do I, Mr. Bradford.

Look, I know this must

be uncomfortable for you.

'So let me see if I can

make it a little easier.'

Ernie is an alcoholic,

Mr. Bradford.

He's been an alcoholic,

for a while now.

And it took

a lot of guts, for Tommy

to come over here

and tell me that.

You knew?

Oh, I've known,

for quite a while.

I guess, it just..

...took someone to say it..

...out loud for me to..

...actually admit it to myself.

I see.

My...father was

an alcoholic, Mr. Bradford.

I'm not unfamiliar

with the territory.

But when I saw it Ernie,

I just, uh..

...closed my eyes.

The irony is that he always

had this wonderful image

of his granddad and I...

just never had the heart

to tell him the truth.

I'm sorry.

I love my son, Mr. Bradford.

I wanna help him.

But..

...Ernie told Tommy that..

..you hit him.

I suppose that...should

surprise me, but it doesn't.

Ernie needs a justification

for his drinking.

My father did the same thing.

Mr. Bradford,

I never hit Ernie.

[instrumental music]

I just happened to be

in the neighborhood

and got the worst cramp

in my leg and..

So I saw the van and..

Get out of the van, Ernie.

- Oh, come on, Bradford.

- Out.

I was thinking about

what happened and well..

I know, you were

just trying to help.

So why don't we forget it, okay?

Why don't you just

get out of the van?

Hey, listen,

I said everything's cool.

For how long, Ernie?

Until you get drunk again?

Okay, okay.

I won't drink anymore.

We've been through this before.

- I know but..

- 'No buts. I've had it.'

And do me a favor.

Pickup your keyboards.

You're out of the band.

You don't mean that.

I said it and I mean it.

I can't deal with you anymore,

Ernie.

'You've lied about everything.'

Your drinking, band practice..

Even your father.

You wait a minute, okay.

Just wait.

I'm not gonna wait for you

anymore, Ernie. No more.

You guys better slow down

you're gonna wear yourself out

before you get to the kitchen.

The kitchen?

Well, I thought he already

cleaned the kitchen.

- Oh, he did.

- Oh, no.

Okay. You're right.

This Mr. Ruggles guy is not

working out and we all know it.

Yeah, we're doing more work

than we did before.

Yeah, and it's

only costing us bucks.

What're we gonna do?

Well, I hate to sound like

your father

but the danger

in hiring someone

is that someday

you might have to fire him.

Well, I'm sorry,

it didn't work out, Mr. Ruggles.

Oh, no, girls. Don't be sorry.

It's alright.

I completely understand.

And believe me, I knew from the

start, I was out of my element.

And I guess, I'm just not

mechanically inclined

around the house.

- Oh.

- Well.

It was a good lesson for us too.

Yeah, we found out

that we really did

have time to clean

the house, if we had to.

- Well...goodbye, girls.

- Goodbye.

- Oh, here, let me he--

- I can do it.

He can do it.

- Um, listen--

- No, no.

Just kidding.

[door shuts]

Ernie.

I...I just came by

to get my electric piano.

Oh. Sure.

I, uh, was just trying

to find an old column.

Listen, I'll get rid of this box

and I'll give you a hand.

No, that's okay.

I brought a couple of friends.

- They have a truck.

- I see.

Yeah, well..

I'll just tell them to back it

up here, if that's okay.

- We won't be long.

- Sure, that's fine.

Ernie?

You know, admitting

that you need help

is nothing to be

ashamed of, really.

Oh, I guess, it isn't,

if you need help.

May I tell you a story?

I really have to go,

Mr. Bradford.

No, it's a short story,

it'll take just a second.

Okay.

I had an uncle.

He was a great guy.

He was lot of laugh.

He had a lot of friends.

And he'd go out sometimes

and do things.

Things he never remembered

until the next day

his friends would tell him

about them and..

...and he thought it was funny.

For a while.

Until one day he...woke up

from one of his blackouts..

'...and he'd lost his friends..'

'...his job and his family.'

He didn't think

it was funny anymore.

Ernie, he never did admit

that he had a problem.

That's not a very nice story,

Mr. Bradford.

I know, it's just

that I wanted you to know

that if you ever do,

have a problem, that is..

...you can always come to me.

I better go get the guys.

[knock on door]

I didn't mean to interrupt.

I mean, if this is a bad time?

No, no, Ernie.

No, I was, I was just about

finished. Come on in, please.

I was just about to pour myself

a cup of lukewarm coffee,

how about you?

Oh, no thanks.

Really, I'm fine.

Sit down.

It's a nice office,

Mr. Bradford.

Oh, yeah! Thanks.

It's a typical writer's office.

Everything looks lived in,

right?

Right.

So how's it going?

Okay.

You know, pretty good.

Good.

Look, I better be going, I..

I thought I'd,

you know, just say hi. So..

See you around, Mr. Bradford.

I...I..

I lost it, Mr. Bradford.

I lost it.

- Lost what?

- The watch.

The watch?

My grandfather's watch.

Oh, Ernie, I'm sorry.

Maybe if you retrace your steps.

That's just it.

I can't even remember

where I was.

I can't remember anything.

I mean, maybe-maybe,

I didn't even lose it.

Maybe it was stolen.

How could I not know anything?

Did you drink a lot?

Mr. Bradford,

will you help me?

Oh, Ernie...I'll help you.

[dramatic music]

Found a new keyboard man yet?

No. Of course I really haven't

been looking that hard.

Really?

Sounds like you're hoping

Ernie will come back.

Something like that.

You think he'll get

better, dad?

Mr. Fields says

he's giving it a sh*t.

You know, I always thought

AA was just a place

for skidrow bums, I didn't

realize it had a teenage group.

I know.

We've all been dealing in myths

of one kind or another.

Why don't you go and see him?

Dad, he doesn't wanna see me,

you know that.

Oh, I think, he's just afraid

to make the first move.

Afraid the things

won't be the same

now that he's

an official alcoholic.

Well, they won't be.

I mean, they'd be better.

So...tell him?

Yeah, but I-I wouldn't know

what to say, you know.

How about..

Hi, Ernie?

But then what?

And then..

...give him this.

'I found it over there,

just a little while ago.'

You know something, dad?

Sometimes, you sure do

have a way with words.

[theme music]

[music continues]
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