Well, that takes care of that. The traps are set, and that mouse has seconds to live. So as usual, it proves that Daddy's life is dirt, and he's defeated the enemy.
Bud
Don't be too sure, Dad. It says right here mice are pretty intelligent.
Yeah, right. Look, Bud. A mouse has a brain about this big.
[Al makes a tiny circle with his forefinger and thumb]
Mine's at least twice that size.
Yeah, but if you only use it half as much, it becomes a fair fight again.
Kids, I am sorry to make such a big fuss over such a little thing like a mouse. But, you know, there are just some things from childhood you just can't forget.
I hope that isn't true, Mom.
Bud
Can't, Mom. You got cooties.
Bud is entertaining two girls
G1Girl #1
Oh Bud, I never realized how handsome you are.
G2Girl #2
Thanks for the TVs.
Doorbell rings
Bud
Excuse me ladies, it is probably my massuesse.
Bud answers door to be greeted by Steve
Bud
Good evening Mr. Rhoades. What can I do for you?
I wanted to talk to your father. He knows a lot about cars; maybe he could help me figure out why my new Mercedes is getting 3 miles per gallon.
Bud
My parents are not home right now. Steve sees girls on couch Look, I don't want to be a bad host, but if you come later? I think I am close to fully understanding "Hef".
There is something else I want to talk about. Your father has been recently acquiring a lot of stuff. I want some stuff. How did he come into all this?
Bud
I should not say.
G1Girl #1
Bud, is this going to take long? We need to go soon.
Steve{chucking}: But I have all night.
Bud
OK, Mr. Rhoades, you win. They gave Buck a credit card. Dad's using it 'cause he didn't ask for it. So he doesn't have to pay. Y'know, like when you get records you didn't want.
Did he happen to sign Buck's name to the receipts?
Bud
Sure.
Then it's a-prison he'll be going.
Bud
Hey, Dad. Report Card day!
(Kelly looks shocked)
Bud
I got four A's and a B. But enough about me. [he turns to Kelly] Batter up.
Bud
Well... [Takes report card out of pocket] This is your lucky day [he holds up the card] 'cause I found it. Must have fallen out of your purse and accidentally gotten taped under your bed.
(Bud hands the card to Al)
Bud
How'd she do?
Uh, erm... F, F, F, D. What happened, Kel, you attend one?
[Everyone but Al is singing "You Are My Sunshine."]
BIBud and Uncle Irwin
Please don't take my sunshine away.
KOKelly and Uncle Otto
You'll never know, dear...
I didn't ask to be here, and I didn't ask to be born.
Well, it's her time of the month, Al.
What the hell did we bring her for, then?
Bud
Squeak through another month, eh, Kel?
Bud
Where's Dad?
In the bathroom breaking in his new toilet.
[Al walks in the living room and sits on the couch] How was it, honey?
I don't know, Peg. I'm constipated. This is the worst day of my life. I wonder if this ever happened to Dad?
Aww, honey. Do you want me to undercook you some chicken?
No thanks, Peg. It'll take more than raw poultry to fix what's wrong with me. [Al turns on TV]
MOMan on TV
And now back to the rest of ABC's lineup, Roseanne and the Emmy winning Thirtysomething.
[Al nods his head, picks up the newspaper and walks back into the bathroom]
Bud, did you take my adjustable wrenches?
Bud
(in a sarcastic tone) Yeah, Dad. You're on to me. We've been having these wild parties. Y'know, invite some girls over, turn the lights down low, and gang-fix the sink.
[Al comes in with a perm.]
You look like a fruit, Al.
Bud
Pretty cool, Dad. You have that "no closet can hold me" look.
Leave Dad alone, you guys. (to Al): You're still going to wear men's clothing, aren't you?