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- Hey, Mom, you got the sprinklers on,
can I run through 'em?
- All right, dear.
Not with your clothes on.
- OK.
- Dennis!
[theme music] - Dennis?
Dennis?
- Hello, Margret?
- Hello, Mrs. Mitchell.
Is Dennis home?
- Well, he must be over at Tommy's, they
were out here playing a minute ago.
- We were playing house a little while ago.
But Dennis deserted me and all the babies.
- All those mouths to feed.
How are they?
- They're all teething.
Well, bye, Mrs. Mitchell.
- Good bye, Margaret.
- There she goes, Tommy.
- Yeah.
Dumb old Margaret.
- Oh, she's OK.
She can't help if she's a girl.
- Can I use your bathroom?
- Sure, come on.
Hey Mom, I'm home!
- So I hear.
- He's polite, Mom.
He's just in a hurry.
[door closes]
- OK.
Do you know who was just here?
- Sure, it was Margaret.
I was hiding in the bushes.
- ALICE (OFFSCREEN): Why were you doing that?
- 'Cause girls are no fun.
They can't play catch, 'cause they can't throw.
You can't hit them because they're a girl.
The first thing you know, you end up playing house.
- True, true.
- No TV for you tonight. [phone rings]
- I'll get it.
- I'm not complaining.
I became interested in playing house
when you stopped making mud pies,
and began making apple pies.
- Guess what we got out there on the phone?
A long distance call for you.
- Long distance?
Hello? Daddy?
- Grandpa?
- How are you?
Where are you calling from?
- I'm at home.
But if you can put me up for a few days,
I'll come for a visit.
- Of course we can put you up.
Grandpa's coming to see us.
- He is?
- Great, when?
- When are you coming, Daddy?
- I thought I could start early tomorrow morning,
should be there by noon.
I can hardly wait to see Dennis.
- Oh, he's anxious to see you, too.
- Hurry honey, it's long distance.
- Oh, Daddy?
This is long distance, and you don't
want to run a big bill, so.
Hmm? Oh, all right.
He wants to talk to you.
- Oh.
Hello, Dad, how are you?
Good.
Been working on any new inventions?
Not fooling?
He's invented a new carburetor.
- Really?
What's a carburetor? - Dear?
It's long distance.
- Oh.
Well, it's good talking to you, Dad.
We'll see you tomorrow.
Yeah.
Oh, sure.
Just a second.
He wants to say hello to Dennis.
- Hi, Grandpa.
What's a carburetor?
Oh.
What's combustion mean?
Oh, sure I know what burning means.
That's what Mom did to Dad's new shirt
yesterday when she was ironing.
- Alice? - I'm sorry.
It happened when I was trying to get
Dennis' foot out of your ukulele.
- What's his foot doing in my-- never mind,
I don't want to know. - Hey, Grandpa?
Do you still have all that hair in your ears?
- Dennis!
When you get down here, can we show Joey?
I told him about it, but he wouldn't believe me.
- Dennis, this is long distance. - Should I talk louder?
- No, shorter.
- You still snore? - Dennis!
- What's your favorite TV show?
Mine, too.
It was swell last night.
All about that mysterious stranger.
- Dennis, hurry up.
- Hey, Grandpa?
Want to hurry up and say hello to Tommy?
- Please.
Well, Dad, if we don't stop talking,
you won't be able to afford the trip, so.
- Wait a minute.
I want to make one more point.
This trip I don't want you to do any of your matchmaking.
Oh, no?
Well how about that woody you brought around?
What was her name?
Miss Elkins.
She about drove me crazy.
- Well, I'll admit she was an unfortunate choice.
All right, Daddy.
I promise, no more matchmaking.
Good bye.
See you tomorrow.
Well, I've got just about a million things
to do to get ready.
- What can I do?
- Let's see.
You'd be a big help if you'd clean the front walk.
- OK.
Why don't I vacuum it?
- Oh, no.
Use the broom.
- OK.
Come on, Tommy.
We want this walk to be real clean for good ole Grandpa,
Tommy. What shall I do with it?
Watch me now, I'm sweeping grass.
Now I'm sweeping leaves.
You know what my Grandpa can do with his nose?
He can balance a broom on it.
Hey, look Tommy.
Here comes a mysterious stranger.
- That's just Mr. Dorfman, the mailman.
- Can't you pretend?
- Sure I can pretend.
- OK, who's coming?
- A mysterious stranger.
- That's right.
And he's wearing a Mr. Dorfman's disguise.
- Morning, boys.
- Morning.
- Morning mysterious stranger.
- Oh, I'm mysterious, all right.
- Good ole Mr. Dorfman wants to play the game with us.
- What do we do now?
- Don't you watch TV?
When a mysterious stranger comes along, you follow him.
- You boys trying to play some kind of trick on me?
- Heck no.
We're just-- Are you OK, Mr. Dorfman?
Do you know what happened?
You tripped over my wagon.
- I know I tripped over your wagon.
- It's because you were walking backwards
and couldn't see where you were going.
- I know that.
- Come on, Tommy.
- Let's help good ole Mr. Dorfman up.
Did you decide not to get up?
- I can't get up, you're standing in my mail sack.
- Excuse me, Mr. Dorfman.
- Look, fellows.
Boys, I'm not a mysterious stranger.
Do you understand?
- Sure, Mr. Dorfman.
- Guess he doesn't want to play our mysterious stranger game.
- Sure he does.
He just gets nervous when people stand in his mail pouch.
- Hey, look at Mr. Dorfman.
- You see?
Good ole Mr. Dorfman wants to play some more.
See how mysterious he's acting?
Come on.
What can we play now, Mr. Dorfman, huh? -Shh!
I'm hiding from Miss Cathcart.
- Why are you hiding from Miss Cathcart?
- Well if you were a bachelor my age, you'd understand.
- I'm a bachelor. - Yeah.
But you're not my age.
- I see you, Mr. Dorfman.
- Did Miss Cathcart win again, Mr. Dorfman?
- Not yet, not yet.
- Why, Mr. Dorfman.
Anybody would think you were hiding.
- I wasn't really, Miss Cathcart.
- Then why did you tell us that you were--
- Now you come right in the house.
I have a cup of tea waiting.
- Yeah, but Miss Cathcart, I have to deliver the mail.
- Oh, a cup of tea will only take a minute.
I'll sing a nice, rousing song to speed you on your way.
- She has a swell voice, Mr. Dorfman.
This morning when she sang for the milkman,
he speeded up so much that he was practically
running when he left her place.
- Oh.
Oh Dad, it's so good to see you again.
- I'll say.
I've been up waiting since pretty early.
- Since 5:30 this morning, to be exact.
- You know why I was up so early?
- Why?
- Because I was worrying about a question I want to ask you.
Can I ask it?
- Shoot.
- Did you bring me anything?
- Dennis!
- What's the matter?
- Young man, you're talking out of turn.
- Who's turn is it?
- Dennis, if Grandpa's brought you anything,
he'll tell you about it.
- Well, I guess it's your turn.
- You bet it is, and I did bring you something.
And it's in my suitcase. - Swell.
Why don't me and you go up and unpack?
- Good idea.
- I'll carry it up for ya.
- Thank you very much.
- You know what I learned to do last week?
- What?
- When I'm pouring milk in my glass, I learned when to stop.
- Haha.
- You know, Henry, Father is so young and vital.
Don't you think he should remarry?
- Oh, leave him alone, honey.
- Well I could Introduce him to someone nice.
- Like Miss Elkins?
She made his last visit miserable.
- You hear it?
- Boy, that's the sea all right.
I think there's a storm.
- Let me listen.
It sounds like a hurricane.
Oh, horse rats.
- What's the matter?
- A wave splashed in my ear.
- Let me listen.
I hear pirates singing.
- Oh, probably to keep their spirits up
during the hurricane.
- Yeah, I can hear 'em too.
15 men on a dead man's chest.
- Yo, ho, ho and a bottle of rum.
- Hello in there?
- Yeah, they heard you.
One of them said, "Shiver my timbers, there's Dennis."
- I guess this is just about the swellest present anybody ever
gave me.
Say, why don't me and you walk around the block
and show it to everybody?
- I'm a bit tired after my trip, I'd like to take a nap first.
You know, Dennis, you slow down a little when you reach my age.
- Would you like to be speeded up?
- I sure would.
- I know somebody that can do it.
She sings to people.
- Well Dennis, if it's a friend of yours, I'd like to meet her.
- I'll bet she'd like to meet you too.
MISS CATHCART (OFFSCREEN): [singing]
MISS CATHCART (OFFSCREEN): Oh. [clears throat]
- Ah, I was expecting the laundry man.
So, Dennis, how are you today?
- Fine.
I've brought you my shell to listen to.
- I'll listen to it for just a minute.
Pretty busy vocalizing.
Oh, that's the sea, isn't it?
Oh, that's nice.
- My Grandpa brought it to me.
- Oh.
Is he visiting you?
- He sure is.
- Well, eh hem.
Is your Grandmother with him?
- He doesn't have one.
- Why don't you come in and have a cookie
while we have a little chat.
- OK.
Will you let me see you spin?
- Spin? - Sure.
I heard my Dad say you're a spinster.
Thank you.
- Hello, Margaret.
- Hello Mrs. Mitchell, is Dennis home?
- No, I'm sorry, he isn't.
- The trouble with playing house alone,
is that there's no husband.
- I know.
- The only time Dennis will play house
with me is if he gets to be a cowboy that never comes home.
Is his grandfather here yet?
- Yes he is.
He just came down from his nap.
- Gee, has Dennis been telling me some stories about him.
Can I meet him?
- Of course you can.
Come in.
- Wait'll I get my dolls.
- Daddy, I'd like you to meet a very nice young lady.
- Oh, Alice.
You promised, no matchmaking.
- Oh-- Daddy, this is Margaret Wade, a friend of Dennis'.
- Oh, how do you do, Margaret.
I'm always glad to meet any friend of Dennis'.
- So are we friends?
- Sure we are Miss Cathcart.
- And are you going to introduce your friend
to your grandfather?
- Sure.
Are you going to sing for him?
- Well of course I am.
Now, why don't you go over and get him right away, eh?
- I'll just take a cookie with me,
in case I meet some poor kid that's hungry.
OK, Miss Cathcart?
- I enjoyed meeting you and your babies, Margaret.
Will you come back to see me sometime?
- I will if my babies are well.
- Ah, have they been sick?
- It's been just awful.
Yesterday they were all teething.
And today they've all got the cooh.
- Oh.
What are you doing for them?
- I've rubbed their chest with Liniment.
Smell. [sniffs] [coughs]
- You sure did.
- Well bye. - Bye.
- Hi Grandpa.
You up from your nap?
- I sure am.
I've been waiting for ya.
Say, you missed a friend of yours, little Margaret.
- I know it.
I saw her bug you out in front.
That's why I came in the back way.
Hey, Grandpa?
You wanna meet another friend of mine, the one that sings?
- I sure do.
Wait till I get my jacket.
I'm looking forward to it.
- So is she, boy.
She's even going to change her dress.
- Aren't you afraid your friend will
want to play house with you?
- Heck no.
Not this one.
She just sings and gives me cookies.
- What a surprise.
- This is my Grandpa.
- How do you do?
I'm Charlie Perkins.
- I'm so glad to meet you.
I'm Esther Cathcart, won't you come in?
- Thanks.
- Boy.
You put on some perfume, didn't ya?
- Just a touch.
I think a woman has an obligation
to do the little things that enhance her femininity.
- Did you spill any?
It's awful strong.
- Dennis, shh.
- Oh, that's all right.
Now why don't you sit down over here?
- Thank you. - There.
- You have a very nice place here.
- Well it's my little nest, and I try to make it cosy.
- Any special place you want me to sit?
- Oh, oh Dennis.
Well perhaps you'd like to go out and play?
- No, I think I'd rather stay with my Grandpa.
- Well, wouldn't you like to sit over there?
- No, I think I'd rather sit on my Grandpa.
- Why don't we have some refreshment while we chat.
- Swell!
- For you I have a piece of candy.
- I thought your friend lived here.
- She does.
- Good boy, good boy.
- Thank you.
- You're welcome.
It's Elderberry wine.
- Thank you.
- I made it myself. - It's delicious.
- Oh, I'm so glad you like it.
Course I suppose I really should give credit to my mother.
You know, she believed that a girl's place was in the home,
making her husband happy.
She prepared me very carefully for marriage.
- That's nice.
Oh, I'm looking forward to meeting Dennis' little friend.
- What little friend?
- The little girl, your daughter.
- Well, I have no daughter.
And I'm not married.
- But who sings?
- She does.
And she's gonna do it for you.
- That is, if you'd like to hear me.
- Oh, yes. Of course.
- My first selection will be, "Love's Old Sweet Song."
Just a song at twilight, When the lights are low.
- Isn't she swell?
- Softly come and go.
Though the heart be weary, sad the day and long.
Still to us at twilight comes Love's old song.
Comes Love's old sweet song.
- Hours of it, Henry.
Two whole hours.
She's not a singer, she's an air raid siren.
It must have been murder.
- Well, Dennis was at least an accomplice.
Boy, what he got me into.
- Such good intentions, I don't know how he always
manages to get such bad results.
- Well, I didn't want to hurt his feelings about,
"good ole Miss Cathcart."
So as far as he knows I enjoyed myself.
- Well it's over now, and Alice isn't
going to do any matchmaking, so you
can just relax and enjoy yourself.
- Hey, Mrs. Elkins wait a minute.
I want to show you something.
- Hello, Dennis.
How are ya?
- Swell.
I've been riding around the neighborhood
letting people listen to my shell.
- Well that was very nice of you.
- I know it.
I even let a dog that was a total stranger listen to it.
- Good.
- You wanna listen?
- Well, of course I do.
Oh, it's the ocean, isn't it?
Did you get any in your ear?
- Of course not.
Where did you get the shell?
- From my Grandpa.
- Ah.
He sent it to you?
- No, he brought it to me.
- He's here?
- Sure, I got him right in my house.
- I wish I had him in mine.
- But Daddy, just because Dennis saw Mrs. Elkins out front
doesn't mean she's going to bother you.
- I hope not.
- She's an intelligent woman, Dad.
She knows if you were interested you'd be in touch with her.
- [phone rings]
- I'll get it.
Hello?
Sure, just a minute.
Hey, Grandpa, guess what we've got out there on the phone?
Good ole Mrs. Elkins for you.
- Too intelligent, huh?
- Don't blame me if you have an irresistible personality.
- Very funny.
- Daddy, maybe she just wants to say hello.
- If that's all she wants to say, she's a changed woman.
Hello, Mrs. Elkins.
Oh, I expect I'm just not much of a letter writer.
- You write swell letters to us.
- What's that?
No I am afraid I can't make it tonight, Mrs. Elkins.
Oh no, it's not that.
You're a fine cook. DENNIS (OFFSCREEN): I'll say.
- She's on the prowl again.
- No, she is not.
- But she asked him for dinner.
- Well if she does, it's probably just because she's very polite,
and wants to be nice to somebody from out of town.
- I'm afraid I'm going to be busy for dinner tomorrow night, too,
Mrs. Elkins. - Polite, huh?
CHARLIE (OFFSCREEN): Oh, it's not that.
- Polite like a bulldozer.
- I expect I'll be pretty well tied up
for the rest of my visit.
- If she's making cookies I could come.
- Shh.
Pardon me?
Well, as a matter of fact, there is someone else.
I spent most of the afternoon at her house.
She's a singer.
Dennis introduced me, and she made an immediate impression.
I never met anyone quite like her.
Thank you very much, Mrs. Elkins.
I wish only the best for you, too.
Good bye, Mrs. Elkins.
- Oh.
- Hey, Mrs. Cathcart, guess what Grandpa said about you.
- He never met anybody quite like me, you say?
- That's what he said.
- And everybody said I was wasting my time
taking those singing lessons.
- I'm home.
And look who I've got with me.
Good ole Mrs. Cathcart.
Grandpa?
Where are you?
- Dennis, don't shout.
Hello, Mrs. Cathcart.
- Hello, Mrs. Mitchell.
- Where's Grandpa?
I thought he was in here.
Henry, is Daddy upstairs?
- I haven't seen him. Hello, Mrs. Cathcart.
- Hello, Mr. Mitchell.
Well if you don't mind, I'll just sit and wait.
MARGARET (OFF SCREEN): Dennis Oh Dennis.
- Oh, no.
MARGARET (OFF SCREEN): Oh Dennis.
- Whoa.
What are you doing in here?
- Shh.
[music playing]
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