SNL Transcripts: Margot Kidder: 03/17/79: Superhero Party



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  Season 4: Episode 15

















78o: Margot Kidder / The Chieftains

Superhero Party

Superman/Clark Kent … Bill Murray
Beverly … Gilda Radner
The Flash … Dan Aykroyd
Lana Lang … Jane Curtin
The Hulk … John Belushi
Cookie Hulk … Laraine Newman
Antman … Garrett Morris

[A spacious high-rise apartment overlooking the cityof Metropolis. Lois Lane stands by a punch bowl.]

Lois Lane: Honey! Honey, do you want to mix the punch?I don’t know what it is. Four parts vodka to one mixor– Ahhh! [she pours the vodka directly in the bowlas Superman, wearing an apron, bounds into the roomand adopts his power stance with hands on hips]

Lois Lane: What is it?

Superman: It’s four parts to one. Can you do it,sweetheart? I’m putting the nachos in the oven.

Lois Lane: Okay. You know, I sure hope the people mixbetter than they did at my birthday party. I mean,your friends clumped on one side and all my friendswere on another side. [doorbell rings] Who can thatbe? They’re ten minutes early?

Superman: I’ll get it. [bounds to the door and opensit to reveal the Flash] Hey! If it isn’t the fastestman alive! [they shake hands as the Flash’s dateBeverly enters]

Lois Lane: [kisses Flash on cheek] How are ya? Hi,Beverly!

Beverly: Hi.

The Flash: Superman, Lois. My friend, Beverly. [theyexchange greetings]

Beverly: Ohhh, look at your ring! What a beautifuldiamond!

Lois Lane: Aw, thanks. Hubby here made it out of a bagof E-Z Lite Charcoal Briquettes for me.

The Flash: He’s a real handyman around the house, huh?

Lois Lane: Uh huh.

The Flash: Hey, probably won’t need one of these.[offers a gift-wrapped present]

Superman: Ohhh! A corkscrew. Thank you.

Lois Lane: [annoyed, to Superman] Uh, would you let meopen it first? I mean, there are some of us who don’thave X-ray vision and we like to be surprised.

Superman: [nods in agreement] I’m sorry.

Lois Lane: [unwraps present] Oh! A corkscrew!

Superman: A corkscrew! Well, thank you.

Lois Lane: Oh, thank you.

Superman: You know, it’s the one thing I could reallyuse around the house. You know, lately, I’ve beensucking the cork out and I end up drinking the wholebottle. Thank you.

Lois Lane: You really shouldn’t have.

The Flash: That’s okay.

Superman: Flash? Beverly?

Lois Lane: Beverly? Want some punch?

Superman: Punch?

Beverly: Oh, great. [all four walk to the punch bowl]

The Flash: Well, thanks, I just had some there as -while you asked me. Ha ha! When you blinked your eye.

Superman: [chuckles] Would you like some more?

The Flash: I just had some there when you just askedme the second time.

Beverly: Honey, you’d better slow down.

The Flash: Oh, you know me. [laughs]

Beverly: Mm hmm.

Lois Lane: [hands punch to Beverly] There you go,dear.

Beverly: Thank you.

The Flash: Thanks a lot. Oh, great. That looks great.

Superman: [sensing trouble, glancing at door] Oh, uh…

The Flash: Beautiful apartment.

Lois Lane: Thank you.

Superman: … Lana Lang is here, Lois.

Lois Lane: [doorbell rings, coolly] I’ll get it,honey. [heads for the door]

The Flash: [to Superman] You and that crazy X-rayvision! Ha ha ha ha ha!

Lois Lane: [opens door without looking,unenthusiastic] Hi, Lana.

Lana Lang: [breezes in, cigarette in one hand, thicklysugarcoating her envy] Hi, Lois. How’s the luckiestgirl in the world?

Lois Lane: [mimics her faux sweetness] Oh, just fine.Why don’t you join the party and try and have somefun?

[But Lana has already breezed past her to joinSuperman and friends at the punch bowl.]

Lana Lang: [puts a loving hand on Superman] Hello.

Superman: Hi, Lana. Have you met my friends, the Flashand – and Beverly? [Lois pointedly pushes Lana awayfrom Superman as she rejoins him]

Beverly: Beverly, yes.

The Flash: Hello. How are ya?

Lana Lang: Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you. Oh, bythe way, Superman, I just read that profile of you byClark Kent for the Daily Planet. Boy, does Clark Kentlove you.

Superman: Heh heh heh. [Lois fixes a drink for Lana asSuperman deftly changes the subject] Say, Flash, I gota new ping pong table in the rec room. What do you sayI take you on?

The Flash: Okay, but no betting. You know what happenswhen we bet. [they laugh heartily]

Lana Lang: [accepting punch from Lois] Thank you.

The Flash: [to Superman] Let’s do it. [to Beverly] Seeya later, Bev.

Beverly: Bye-bye.

[Superman and the Flash exit, leaving the women at thepunch bowl.]

Lana Lang: Well, Lois, married life seems to beagreeing with you.

Lois Lane: Well, yes, but, uh, you know, living with asuperhero does have its problems, Lana.

[Unlike the other women who are used to this sort ofthing, Lana Lang looks momentarily disconcerted at thesounds of the super-speed ping pong playing thatdrifts in from the rec room.]

Beverly: I’ll say. My biggest problem with the Flashis that I just cannot get him to relax and he hastrouble sleeping.

Lois Lane: Well, there’s still a lot I don’t knowabout Superman, I mean, he still won’t told me hissecret identity.

Lana Lang: Well, if he won’t tell you his secretidentity, maybe there’s some other things that he’snot telling you.

Lois Lane: [ironic] Ha ha ha. [doorbell rings] Oh,wait, I’ll get it. Hang on a minute. Be right back.[goes to door and opens it] Hulk! [The green-skinnedIncredible Hulk, carrying a cookie tin, enters] Comeon in! [Hulk mutters and flexes his ratherout-of-shape muscles] You crazy nut! [Lois gives theHulk a hug and kiss] How are ya?

The Hulk: Hey, Lois! Happy St. Patrick’s Day!

Lois Lane: How was the parade? Were you the GrandMarshall again?

The Hulk: Naw, the Green Lantern’s turn this year. Werotate. One year …

Lois Lane: Oh, yeah.

[The Hulk’s wife, Cookie, enters, head bandaged, armin a cast, and with a crutch for support]

Lois Lane: Cookie! Cookie Hulk! What happened to you?

Cookie Hulk: [annoyed] What do ya think happened?[sharply, to the Hulk] I swear, first thing Mondaymorning — twin beds!

The Hulk: [grudgingly] Oh, all right. [to Lois] Oh,uh, we got a present for ya.

Lois Lane: What?

The Hulk: [opens lid of cookie tin] KRYPTONITE! [Loisjumps back startled as Hulk shuts lid and howls withlaughter] Ah ha ha ha! Just kidding! [hands Lois thecookie tin] It’s, uh, it’s almond bark.

Lois Lane: It’s almond bark?

The Hulk: Yeah, almond bark.

Lois Lane: [underwhelmed] Oh. [opens lid, looksinside] Thank you very much.

The Hulk: Hey, where’s that invincible husband ofyours, anyway, huh?

[Superman bounds in, to the delight of Lois, Cookieand the Hulk. Hulk hollers happily, moves toward him.]

Superman: [to Hulk] How’s it goin’?

The Hulk: Superman! Howzit goin’?! [they shake hands,Hulk pretends Superman has a crushing grip] Ooh oohooh, let go, let go, let go! [they both crack up, theFlash enters and shakes hands with the Hulk] Hey,Flash!

The Flash: How ya doin’?

The Hulk: What are you two jokers doin’ around here?Hey! [they playfully punch one another]

[Meanwhile, at the punch bowl, Lois fixes a drink forCookie.]

Lois Lane: [snidely, to Lana] How are the cookies?Eating ’em all up yet?

Lana Lang: You know, I’m surprised Clark Kent isn’there.

Lois Lane: I hope he comes. I invited him.

Lana Lang: You know, it’s funny.

Lois Lane: What?

Lana Lang: About Clark.

Lois Lane: What?

Lana Lang: Have you ever noticed how you never seeClark and the Flash together at the same time?

Lois Lane: [thinks about it] Hmm.

[Doorbell rings, the Flash moves to answer it.]

The Flash: I’ll get it, Lois. [opens door, grunts andcrouches as if putting his arm around someone] SueStorm, the Invisible Girl! [laughs] Come on right in![Spider-Man, looking rather thin, enters and shakeshands with Flash] Hey, Spider-Man! All right.[Spider-Woman, looking stunningly sexy, enters andgets a kiss and handshake from Flash] Spider-Woman.How are ya? Hey. [The Thing, huge and orange, mustenter sideways] Ah, the Thing! All right! Come on in,join the party. [Antman, wearing a helmet withantennae, enters and shakes hands, but the Flashdoesn’t recognize him] Ah… Excuse me, I’m not sureif I remember your name. I’m really bad with names,you know.

Antman: [high-pitched voice] You don’t remember me? Wemet several times. I is Antman. A-N-T-M-A-N.

The Flash: Oh, right, right.

Antman: Yeah.

The Flash: Uh, Antman.

Antman: Yeah.

The Flash: What are your super powers again? You – you- you talk to the ants, is that it?

Antman: Well, partly. But, mainly, I shrink myselfdown to the size of an ant while retaining my fullhuman strength.

The Flash: Really?

Antman: Yeah.

The Flash: [sarcastic] Oooh, that’s really impressive.Size of an ant with human strength. You must be ableto clean house on those other ants, huh? [chuckles]Hey! Hey, Hulk! Hey, check this guy out.

[The Hulk joins them. He and the Flash can barely keepfrom laughing at poor Antman and can’t help chortlingin-between their heavily sarcastic remarks:]

The Hulk: Ooooh!

The Flash: He’s got the strength of a human!

The Hulk: Antman, huh?! Where are your ants?

Antman: They’re – they’re at home, uh, in the antfarm.

The Hulk: Oh, better stay out of this guy’s way.

The Flash: Oooh! Every molecule’s quiverin’ now!

Antman: I don’t see what’s so funny. There somethingwrong with being Antman? I mean, what’s the joke? Idon’t see what’s so–

The Hulk: Oh, great, great, Antman. Oh, excuse me.[joins Lois at punch bowl]

The Flash: [to Antman] Don’t worry about it. We’rejust ribbin’ ya.

The Hulk: Hey, Lois, uh, where’s the can? Is it aroundhere?

Lois Lane: Right over there.

The Hulk: Over there, huh?

[Whistling nonchalantly, the Hulk exits into thebathroom.]

Lois Lane: Wait, um …

[A woman screams. The Hulk emerges hastily from thebathroom.]

The Hulk: All right! All right! Geez! Sorry! I’msorry! Sorry I didn’t see ya sittin’ there on the pot,there. [to the folks at the punch bowl] Hey, if theInvisible Girl is gonna go to the bathroom, she shouldlock the door!

[The Hulk walks off and we center on Lois and Supermanat the punch bowl:]

Lois Lane: [to Superman] I wonder where Clark Kent is.

Superman: Aw, don’t worry about Clark. I have afeeling he’ll show up some time tonight.

Lois Lane: Well, maybe I could call him and ask him tobring some ice. We’re sort of running low on ice.

Superman: More ice?

Lois Lane: Yeah.

Superman: Excuse me for a minute, my love. I’ll beright back.

Lois Lane: Okay.

[Superman bounds to the glass doors that open onto thebalcony, opens them, licks his finger, puts it to theair to test the wind, then flies off. Meanwhile,Beverly and Cookie sit together, chatting:]

Beverly: Say, Cookie, the Hulk, uh, looks like he lostsome weight.

Cookie Hulk: Yeah, but he’s still, uh, way out ofshape. I gotta get him to go on a diet this summer.

Beverly: Oh, boy. Did you see the love handles on theFlash? [At the punch bowl, the Flash smokes what mayor may not be a cigarette while conversing with Antmanand the Hulk; he offers them the butt and they eachtake a drag] He stopped smoking again and then hestarted smoking again and now he smokes six packs aday.

Cookie Hulk: Well, they’re all letting themselves go.And, I mean, you know, who can blame them? I mean,since the Justice League of America wiped out all thesuper-villains, these guys have NOTHING to do!

Beverly: Tell me about it. Have you seen the GreenLantern? It’s unbelievable. He looks like OrsonWelles.

Cookie Hulk: [disgusted] Oh!

[Doorbell rings, Lois opens the door and Superman, inhis secret identity as mild-mannered reporter ClarkKent, enters.]

Clark Kent: Hi, Lois.

Lois Lane: Oh, hi, Clark. God, I didn’t know if youwere gonna make it. I’m so glad you came.

Clark Kent: I’m afraid I can’t stay too long, Lois. Igotta get back to the office. By the way, is Supermanhere?

Lois Lane: No, he flew out for some ice.

Clark Kent: Oh. So, Lois, I don’t get to see you toomuch more now that you’re married. Hey, must be greatbeing married to the Man of Steel, huh? Ha ha ha ha! Iguess he must be a terrific husband, huh? Ha ha!

Lois Lane: Clark … can I confide in you?

Clark Kent: Well, of course you can, Lois.

Lois Lane: Well, I – I feel like I can talk to you,Clark, because I’ve known you for a long time, andfrom your article you seem to have such a high opinionof Superman but …

Clark Kent: Uh huh?

Lois Lane: Clark. It’s about Superman. I mean, I can’ttell you how incredibly dull he is. I mean, he’s sokindhearted and all that but he’s so boring sometimesI think I’m gonna lose my mind.

Clark Kent: [devastated but tries to hide it] I – I -I’m surprised to hear that, Lois.

Lois Lane: It’s not his fault, he’s from Krypton. Imean, he’s so just so straight though. You know, whenwe got married he was a virgin?

Clark Kent: So, what’s so bad about that, both youbeing virgins?

Lois Lane: Oh, come on, Clark. I went out with theHulk for six months.

Clark Kent: [stunned] You and – you and the Hulk, huh?Ha ha. That’s funny. [laughs nervously] Ow. Does, uh,Superman know this?

Lois Lane: Well, I don’t know. It never really cameup. I – I don’t think it’d bother him.

Clark Kent: Yeah, I’m sure it wouldn’t matter to a guylike Superman. So, uh, does – does anyone else knowabout you and the Hulk?

Lois Lane: Well, sure. The Flash and Spider-Man and,uh, the Thing and, uh …

Clark Kent: [nods in disbelief] Thing.

Lois Lane: I told Perry White, yeah, and, uh, Clark, Itold– Clark, what’s the matter?

Clark Kent: [completely shaken] Uh …

Lois Lane: Jimmy Olsen, I told–

Clark Kent: Yeah. I gotta cab waiting outside. Uh, Igotta go, I’m afraid.

Lois Lane: Oh, I’m sorry I laid this on you. I justhad to get it off my chest.

Clark Kent: Oh, no, I – I love to listen, uh, thankyou. ‘Preciate it. Tell Superman I stopped by.

Lois Lane: Yeah, I’ll tell him. Good night.

[Clark exits. Lois shuts the door behind him, thenputs a hand to her mouth, looking worried. Meanwhile,at the closed bathroom door, the Flash is in themiddle of a conversation with Lana and Antman:]

The Flash: … You can’t get art like that. You haveto rent it or buy it outright. [knocks on bathroomdoor] Hey, Hulk! Hulk! Come on, you got a lot ofpeople standin’ out here in line. Come on!

The Hulk: [emerges from bathroom] All right, allright, take it easy!

[Lana, Antman and the Flash instantly react in horrorto the awful smell that emerges with the Hulk.]

The Flash: Whoa! Whoa!

The Hulk: [annoyed at the reaction] Come on!

Lana Lang: Did something die in there? [She ignitesher cigarette lighter and holds it to the door whichthe Flash shuts.]

The Hulk: Take it easy. It’s not supposed to smelllike roses. Come on.

The Flash: Light a blowtorch!

[Spider-Man and Spider-Woman stand on either side ofthe open balcony door.]

Spider-Woman: Up in the sky! It’s a bird!

Spider-Man: It’s a plane!

[Superman, still dressed as Clark Kent, lands on thebalcony and enters, carrying a bag of ice. Stillshaken by Lois’ revelation, he has forgotten to changeback into Superman.]

The Flash: It’s … It’s Clark Kent!

Spider-Woman: [pointing at Clark] Of course!

The Flash: Of course! Clark Kent is Superman!

Clark Kent: [realizes too late that he wears the wrongclothes] Awww … [quietly cursing himself for hisstupidity] Dumb sssss….

[The guests register stunned reactions, openmouthed,scratching their heads in disbelief, amazed that theyhad never figured this out before.]

The Flash: That’s it!

Clark Kent: [suddenly goes berserk] Okay, out! Getout! Everybody out! All right!

[Lois tries to placate Clark as the guests protest.]

The Hulk: What? Come on!

Clark Kent: [threatens the Hulk] Get out of here,Hulk!

The Hulk: [nervously moves away] All right, hey, hey!

Clark Kent: [angry, to the Flash] You knew all along,didn’t you, Fl–?! Get out of here!

The Flash: Naw! I’m your buddy, pal!

Clark Kent: Everybody out of here!

[The guests crowd toward the door and exit. Clarkdumps the ice in the punch bowl.]

Lois Lane: [tries to calm him] Clark! Clark!

[Clark turns and throws some ice at the Flash, thenstarts beating the Thing on his orange head as Beverlytries to intervene. A distraught Lois, hands to herface, watches from a safe distance as the guestsdepart.

[We pull back, off the spacious set, past cameras andboom microphones.]

[SUPER: “coming up next… Leprechaun Singles Bars”]

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SNL Transcripts: Margot Kidder: 03/17/79: The Navy Adventure



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  Season 4: Episode 15



78o: Margot Kidder / The Chieftains

The Navy Adventure

[ open on Navy port ]

Announcer: Port of call, Bayonne, New Jersey.

[ Navy men are seen doing laundry ]

The Navy Adventure.

[ as background music plays, scenes show navy workers performing various activities: mopping a floor, peeling potatoes, cooking and serving cafeteria food, scrubbing toilets, chipping paint off of an old ship wall, fastening chains on a ship, mopping the ship, tarring a ship floor, and sitting in a room watching TV ]

The Navy. See your local recruiter or call toll free.

[ final image shows phone number 311-555-5000 against a man with a mop and bucket – the motto is also shown ]

It’s not just a job, it’s $96.78 a week.

Submitted by: Tony DuMont

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SNL Transcripts: Margot Kidder: 03/17/79: The Mr. Bill Show



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78o: Margot Kidder / The Chieftains

The Mr. Bill Show

[ open on title card ]

Mr. Hands V/O: Hey, kids! It’s time for “The Mr. Bill Show”!

[ title card lifts to reveal Mr. Hands searching for Mr. Bill ]

Mr. Hands: Mr. Bill? Say, Mr. Bill, where are you? We’re supposed to go bowling today, remember? [ picks up a note ] Hmm.. a note..

Mr. Bill V/O: “Dear, Mr. Hands: Went shopping, be back later.”

Mr. Hands: Oh, well. Maybe I’ll stop by later.

[ Mr. Hands exits, as the camera moves in on the closet door ]

Mr. Bill: Psst! Hey, kids! It’s me, Mr. Bill! No, over here. Yeah! I’m hiding in the closet. Ohhhhh, I’m sorry I had to tell a fib.. but I didn’t want Mr. Hands to know where me and Spot are. you know, I’m beginning to wnder if we’re very safe around him any more. I-I’m even beginning to think that he likes Mr. Sluggo better than he likes me, because he always let’s him pick on me! And the mean things he does to poor little Spot. You know, it gets me mad sometimes! And then, today, Mr. Hands says he wanted us to go “bowling” with him? Well, you know, I think that we’d be a lot safer hiding in here. So, kids, I hope you’re ready to have fun today! Because we’re all gonna play in the closet! Yaaaaaayyy!! Now.. [ the sound of the front door opwening and closing is heard ] Uh-oh! Uh-oh, Mr. Hands is home. Don’t cry, we’ll be safe here.

Mr. Hands: Say, Mr. Bill, I’m back? Where are ya?

Mr. Bill’s Voice: Shhhhhhh!!

Mr. Hands: Gee.. I just can’t imagine where he could be. It just isn’t like Mr. Bill. Oh, well.. Since I’m here, I might as well return his bowling ball. I’ll put it in the closet. It’s good to return borrowed things properly.

[ Mr. Hands drops the bowling ball into the lcoset, which lands directly in Mr. Bill’s head ]

Mr. Bill: Ohhhhhhh!!

Mr. Hands: Bye-bye!

[ title card drops, to fade ]

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SNL Transcripts: Margot Kidder: 03/17/79: Margo Kidder’s Monologue



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78o: Margot Kidder / The Chieftains

Margo Kidder’s Monologue

…..Margot Kidder
…..Gilda Radner
Audience Member…..Jim Downey
…..Dave Wilson
…..Pete Fatovich
…..Lorne Michaels
Interviewer…..Tom Schiller
Medical Squad #1…..Tom Davis
Medical Squad #1…..Brian Doyle-Murray

Margot Kidder: Hi! [ audience cheers loudly ] Thank you! Thank you! Wow! Happy St. Patrick’s Day! [ audience goes crazy with applause ] Boy, thanks! It’s, uh.. it’s.. really a double treat for me to be here tonight, hosting “Saturday Night Live” because, uh.. it’s St. Patrick’s Day, and, uh.. y-y-you, uh.. New Yorkers are right out of your minds, I gotta tell ya! [ audience applauds themselves for being out of their minds ] I mean, this city was one big party today! It actually made the Mardi Gras look like a wake! I mean, the parade was terrific, everybody’s drunk in all the bars..

[ the camera angle begins to droop to the floor, unbeknownst to Kidder, as only her feet are visible ]

Margot Kidder: ..But I-I sort of.. I guess it’s the luck of the Irish, uh.. I feel proud to be Irish..

[ the feet of Gilda Radner’s steps up to Margot Kidder’s feet ]

Gilda Radner: Margo..

Margot Kidder: Hi! Gilda, what are you doing here? Are we on the air?

Gilda Radner: Uh.. yeah.. well, we’re sorta half on the air..

Margot Kidder: Well, what do you mean half on..?

Gilda Radner: Wait, just come down here.. look for a second..

[ both women lean on the knees on the floor, and stare perplexed at the camera ]

Margot Kidder: Ohhh.. oh, I see what you mean. Gilda, what’s going on?

Gilda Radner: Oh, nothing! It’s no problem at all! It’s just this time of year, you know? St. Patrick’s Day. Most of the.. most of the crew’s Irish, and, uh..

Margot Kidder: Ohhhhh..

Gilda Radner: Look, there’s nothing to worry about.. We can- Just follow me, okay? We’ll go away to the control booth and see.

Margot Kidder: Okay, okay..

Gilda Radner: It’s nothing to worry about at all – technically. It’s live TV! It’s spontaneous! Things happen all the time!

[ an audience member rises from his seat, stopping Gilda and Margot in their tracks ]

Audience Member: Eh-excuse me, Miss kidder?

Gilda Radner: Wait, you shouldn’t be bothering her..

Margot Kidder: No, it’s okay.. it’s okay.

Audience Member: Yeah, I-I saw you in “Superman”, and I thought you were just great.

Margot Kidder: Oh, thank you!

Audience Member: I have this bet with a friend – is it true you only use 10% of your brain?

Margot Kidder: Uh.. y-yes.. I guess that’s true..

Gilda Radner: Could you please sit down! The audience is not supposed to ask questions of the host! [ Gilda pushes the audience member back to his seat, as she and Margot continue their walk to the control room ] You know, last week we had a horse, and he kepy walking around.. but we have the best director – Dave Wilson – and he can handle anything! There’s nothing to wory about!

Margot Kidder: Do these technical problems happen all the time?

Gilda Radner: Oh, sure! All the time! Didn’t you see “Hello, Larry” on NBC?

[ in the control room at last, they find the control drunk off their asses, singing and chanting merrily with glasses raised high ]

Gilda Radner: Excuse me! Excuse me! [ notices director Dave Wilson collapsing to the floor, as assistant director Pete Fatovich tries to lift him back into his seat ] Oh, no! Oh, no! Pete! Pete! Peeeeete!

Pete Fatovich: Whaaat??!

Gilda Radner: When did- When did-

Pete Fatovich: It’s alright, it’s gonna be alright..

Gilda Radner: When did Dave-

Pete Fatovich: Last week! About halfway through the Gary Busey show!

Gilda Radner: Oh, no..

Pete Fatovich: Don’t worry! Don’t worry! It’s gonna be alright.

Gilda Radner: Margo, this is Dave Wilson..

Dave Wilson: [ groggily ] Right here, hello!

Margot Kidder: Where’s Lorne?

Gilda Radner: Lorne?

Margot Kidder: Lorne.. Lorne told me if I had a problem, I could go right to him.

Gilda Radner: Well, he’s doing an interview now, I don’t know if we could- [ looks to the back and notices Lorne at hisi nterview ] Wait! Back there! Come here, come here.. [ leads Margot to the back room ]

[ camera pans over to a glass wall, where Lorne Michaels can be seen conducting an interview in an interior office ]

Lorne Michaels: Politics is always a possibility.. I mean, let’s face it, being a producer is like being a senator-

[ Gilda and Margot enter the office to interrupt Lorne ]

Margo Kidder: Lorne? Um..

Lorne Michaels: Yeah? Sorry.

Gilda Radner: Um.. Lorne? Did you see Davey? Did you see Davey?

Lorne Michaels: Yeah, it’s alright – the medical squad is on its way down. They’ve already-

Gilda Radner: Oh! So there’s nothing to worry about!

Lorne Michaels: There’s really nothing to worry about. They’ll be here in a minute or two – it happens every day..

Gilda Radner: It’s okay, Margot.. come on, we’ll go back.

[ Gilda and Margo leave the office, as the camera pans back to the out-of-control control area, a medical squad already on the scene to revive Dave Wilson ]

Gilda Radner: Oh, look.. is he gonna be alright?

Medical Squad #1: He’ll be alright.. he’ll be alright.. Every year it’s like this, every year..

Gilda Radner: Okay, okay..

Medical Squad #1: David Brinkley passed out on Segment Three!

Gilda Radner: Yeah, okay. Everything’s going to be alright, Margo.

Margo Kidder: He looks real efficient.

Gilda Radner: Oh, he’s the best director in the world! [ to the medical squad ] Pour some water on him! [ the medical squad splashes water on Dave’s face ] Good!

Dave Wilson: [ groggy, but coming back into his own ] “Live! From New York..!”

Gilda Radner: No, Dave! No! Dave! Dave, this is-

Pete Fatovich: We did that already!

Medical Squad #1: Sit him up! Sit him up! Come on! Come on!

Gilda Radner: No, no! Davey! Davey, listen to me! This is Margo Kidder! She’s hosting this week’s show! [ to Margo ] It’s Dave Wilson, our director.

Dave Wilson: Jean..? How are ya..? Nice to meet you..?

Margo Kidder: Margo! Margo!

Dave Wilson: Mar-go..

Margo Kidder: Yeah!

Dave Wilson: I’ll tell you what – take her out there, let’s start again from the top..

Gilda Radner: Alright! come on, Margo, come on.. yeah, we’re going.

[ Gilda and Margo hurry out of the control room ]

Dave Wilson: Stand by!

Pete Fatovich: Roll the tape, Dave?

Dave Wilson: Run it!

Pete Fatovich: Yeah, alright.. Three! Two! O-one..

[ dissolve to fake commercial for The Navy Adventure ]

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SNL Transcripts: Margot Kidder: 03/17/79: Men’s Problems



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78o: Margot Kidder / The Chieftains

Men’s Problems

Eve Beverage … Jane Curtin
Edna Woman … Margot Kidder
Betsy Sandler … Gilda Radner
Patsy Carlson … Laraine Newman
First Questioner … Anne Beatts
Second Questioner … Rosie Shuster

[Tammy Wynette’s “Stand By Your Man” plays as we fadein on the set of a talk show. SUPER: MEN’S PROBLEMS.Four suburban women sit and talk amongstthemselves.]

Eve Beverage: [to the woman beside her] Oh, Iknow! And it’s just that they, you know, they come outof there and they keep trying to go back in! You know?It’s terrible.

Edna Woman: I know. I know just what youmean.

Eve Beverage: [into the camera] Oh, hi! I’m EveBeverage. And welcome to Men’s Problems, the show thattries to help men. And now let’s meet the girls. EdnaWoman.

Edna Woman: Hiya. [waves, smiles – wears a pinkpantsuit, her legs spread wide apart throughout thesketch]

Eve Beverage: Betsy Sandler. [bespectacledwoman who smiles and nods] Patsy Carlson. [redhead whowaves] Marsha Dieter couldn’t be here ’cause herhusband hadn’t eaten dinner yet. Well, last week, wewere talking about how all men are in love with theirmothers and hate them at the same time.

Edna Woman: I think men are – are all spoiledbabies ’cause their mothers gave ’em everything theywanted. Except sex.

Eve Beverage: Oh, exactly. They’re likechildren.

Edna Woman: Yeah.

Betsy Sandler: Oh, tell me about it! I gotthree kids: two are my real kids and one is my husbandPeter. [waves, into the camera] Hi, kids! Hi,Peter!

Eve Beverage: Well, maybe they behave likechildren because they can never actually have childrenthemselves.

Edna Woman: Yeah. And even if they do havekids, they can never actually be sure who the fatherreally is. That’s a problem.

Eve Beverage: Very good point. Very goodpoint.

Edna Woman: That’s a really big men’sproblem.

Eve Beverage: Well, what else, do youthink?

Edna Woman: Size.

Eve Beverage: Ahhh!

Edna Woman: Size is a big problem.

Betsy Sandler: Yeah. Well, uh, size can eitherbe a big problem or a little problem.

[Others murmur agreement or say, “Yeah” andchuckle.]

Eve Beverage: That’s true. That’s very true.Very true.

Betsy Sandler: [into camera] Oh, I didn’t – Ididn’t mean anything specific about you, Peter.[chuckles]

Eve Beverage: Well, one huge men’s problem isthat they can’t make us climax.

Edna Woman: [after an awkward pause, puts ahand on Eve’s arm] Oh, you gotta show him,honey.

Eve Beverage: Well–

Edna Woman: You gotta show him.

Eve Beverage: It’s always the same with Dick.First, he says, “Mama Bear, come to Papa Bear” — thenhe goes “Honk, honk, honk” and then falls asleep likea beached whale! [mimics snoring] You know what Imean? That’s terrible.

Betsy Sandler: Oh, God, it sounds just likePeter!

Eve Beverage: Oh, no!

Patsy Carlson: Uh, can I say something? Can I?I think it’s a terrible men’s problem when the guyfalls in love with you and you think he’s a creep. Andhe won’t take no for an answer. My God, if I couldhave a dime for every charity case I’ve slept with–[shakes her head, chuckling — pause as the othersstare at her in shock — uncomfortably] Well, thereweren’t that many.

Eve Beverage: Making us into masochists is aterrible men’s problem.

Betsy Sandler: [nods] Mmm. Oh, you wanna hear areally bad men’s problem?

Eve Beverage: That they can’t fake it.

Betsy Sandler: Uh, no, no. I – I was thinking,you know, you know, when – how men worry about theirhair?

Eve Beverage: Uh huh.

Betsy Sandler: And when they’re going bald, youknow?

Eve Beverage: Uh huh.

Betsy Sandler: And sometimes, there’s just hairin the back and they take and they comb it forward?

Eve Beverage: Uh huh.

Betsy Sandler: One – one strand —

Eve Beverage: Yes!

Betsy Sandler: — comes over the top like astripe – it looks like a stripe!

Eve Beverage: Yes! Yes!

Betsy Sandler: [laughs, suddenly serious, intocamera] Well, you know you do it, honey! Youknow you do.

Edna Woman: I – I think that biggest men’sproblem is that we can always do it – and they can’t.I mean, we can even do it when we’re dead.

Eve Beverage: Maybe, maybe. Now, why don’t wego to the Beef Box for some questions? [pointsaggressively] You!

First Questioner: [in the audience, at amicrophone] What about lesbianism?

Eve Beverage: [sharply] What about it? Nextquestion.

Second Questioner: [clutching her purse] Keepup the good work! Do any of you fool around?

Eve Beverage: Ahh!

Betsy Sandler: Oh, uh, me! [raises her hand]Um, I’m having an affair with this really great guywho I met totally by accident. I’m sorry,Peter.

Patsy Carlson: [laughs, then mangles her line]At least, she heard it from you, Peter! [having blownthe joke, puts hand to her face and shakes her head inamused embarrassment]

Eve Beverage: Well, we’re running out of timebut, clearly, not out of men’s problems. Thank you forwatching and I hope we’ve helped some of you men outthere. See ya next week.

[Applause, music: “Stand By Your Man” which drowns outsome of the following:]

Edna Woman: No! I didn’t get to my list –there’s war, rape, bad aim, [?], dingleberries, dirtymovies, [?], hair on the chest–

[SUPER: MEN’S PROBLEMS. Pull back, fadeaway.]

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SNL Transcripts: Margot Kidder: 03/17/79: Goodnights



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  Season 4: Episode 15



78o: Margot Kidder / The Chieftains

Goodnights

…..Margot Kidder

Margot Kidder: Hey, you guys, I, uh.. I had a great time, and I hope all of you did, too! And, uh.. [ audience cheers ] Good night! I love you, Daddy! I love you, Debbie!

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SNL Transcripts: Margot Kidder: 03/17/79: Fred Garvin, Male Prostitute



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78o: Margot Kidder / The Chieftains

Fred Garvin, Male Prostitute

Mrs. Potter…..Margot Kidder
Fred Garvin…..Dan Aykroyd
Slick…..Garrett Morris

[ open on Mrs. Potter lying in bed in hotel room, as a knock is heard at the door ]

Mrs. Potter: I’m coming, I’m coming.. [ opens door ] Hello?

Fred Garvin: [ entering ] Mrs. Potter?

Mrs. Potter: Yes.. that’s me.

Fred Garvin: The same Mrs. Potter who’s Vice-President, in charge of loans for the Franklin National Bank in Chicago.

Mrs. Potter: Yeah, that’s me.

Fred Garvin: Here, this is for you.

Mrs. Potter: Oh, thank you. Thank you very much.

Fred Garvin: May I come in?

Mrs. Potter: What for?

Fred Garvin: Well, ma’am, you see, when a VP like yourself comes to Milain to do business, it’s customary for the company to send a gal up to the room, compliments of Great Lakes Feed & Grain. And, well.. since you’re a gal, the company sent me – Fred Garvin, Male Prostitute.

[ Fred stares at the camera as the title card appears ]

Mrs. Potter: Uh.. I don’t, I don’t think you understand, Fred. I’m not that kind of girl..

Fred Garvin: Oh, let me reassure you, ma’am. I can assure you profssional hygeine, discretion and animal gratification.

Mrs. Potter: I have never had to pay for that in my whole life.

Fred Garvin: Well, don’t worry about it. Great Lakes Feed & Grain is picking up the tab. You get me for the whole night!

Mrs. Potter: Hey, uh..

Fred Garvin: Hey is for horses, young lady. No ifs, ands or buts about it – you’re spending the night with Fred Garvin, Male Prostitute.

[ Fred stares at the camera as the title card appears ]

Well, now, I have a work order here which specifies that I am to roger you roundly ’til 6:15 tomorrow morning.

Mrs. Potter: Now, wait a minute.. wait a minute. Don’t I get dome say in this? I mean, maybe I want some sleep. Maybe I don’t want to be rogered roundly.

Fred Garvin: Ma’am, you’re dealing here with a fully qualified male strumpet. I service the entire quad cities area – Moline, Rock Island, Davenport and Bettendorf. Why don’t you give it a whirl? What have you got to lose?

Mrs. Potter: [ walks aside to think to herself ] What do I have to lose? No one’s ever gonna know.. and I’m not gonna see Paul for another couple of weeks. Sure, Fred’s not the most attractive guy in the world.. but if he makes a living at this, he must be doing something right. [ finished thinking ] Okay, Mr. Garvin. I’ll try it.

Fred Garvin: Congratulations, Mrs. Potter! I knew you’d come to your sense. And, ma’am, if you’re amenable, I’d like to begin the session by striking a few.. seductive poses. [ makes series of odd, comic poses ]

Mrs. Potter: That’s nice..

Fred Garvin: I call this one “The Snake”. [ poses like a snake ]

Mrs. Potter: Uh.. well, I’m, uh..

Fred Garvin: Mrs. Potter, please cooperate. Come on, now, come on. You’ll thank yourself later, now come on. Get on under this bed here, young lady, come on, come on. Just jump right on in here.

Mrs. Potter: Okay. [ jumps in ]

Fred Garvin: Now, if you don’t mind, I do work with the glasses and jacket. [ climbs in ] Feeling anything yet? Any symptoms of arousal?

Mrs. Potter: I don’t think so.

Fred Garvin: Well, these things take time. Perhaps a bit of humor will break the ice. What’s red and green, and goes like this? [ makes spinning motion ]

Mrs. Potter: I don’t know.

Fred Garvin: A frog in a blender! There you go. And now, look at this. [ holds up card ]

Mrs. Potter: What’s this?

Fred Garvin: My backseat driver’s license! [ laughs ] Enough foreplay – let’s get cracking. [ removes pants ]

Mrs. Potter: [ notices something ] Hey, wait a minute..

Fred Garvin: What?

Mrs. Potter: What is all that stuff?

Fred Garvin: Oh, uh.. that’s my rather elaborate network of trusses. I will need your help with a couple of these. I got the old hernia truss here.. and I got a spleen truss, it opens up with a couple of snaps here in the back..

Mrs. Potter: No, I don’t think so.. you know, I.. I.. I think this is a little too much for me, I, uh..

Fred Garvin: No, no.. it’s just a couple of snaps in the back. You know, you just gotta make sure you don’t touch the rupture, that’s all..

[ a knock at the door ]

Mrs. Potter: Who’s that? Who’s that?

Slick: It’s Slick.

Mrs. Potter: Who’s Slick?

Fred Garvin: Uh.. Slick. This takes a little explanation. You see.. Slick is a gentleman of leisure. He looks out for me and the girls. Uh.. be there in a jiffy, Slick! By the way, one good word from you would really put me in good with the boss.

Mrs. Potter: Okay.

Fred Garvin: [ opens door ] Hey, Slick!

Slick: [ enters, dressed a pimp ] There’s my main man! I was down in the hallway, I thought you mind need some help with your trusses, baby.

Mrs. Potter: Oh, no, we don’t need any help with his trusses. In fact, I think maybe you’d both better get out of here.

Slick: What’s the matter, Miss? Hasn’t Fred attended to your needs?

Mrs. Potter: Oh, no.. he’s really attended to my needs.. [ Fred signals her ] He was wonderful! The earth moved! In fact, it moved so muich, I don’t think I can take any more!

Slick: [ laughs ] That’s my Fred! Yeah. He’s my bread-and-butter man. You see, in my schedule I got eight girls, and Fred. Come on, Fred, let’s go, man. They got some hungry women in Beddendorf waiting for the Garden Lizard.

Mrs. Potter: Fred? Fred? Fred, I just want to thank you for tonight. I’m never going to forget it.

Fred Garvin: Well, thank you, ma’am. I do what I can. Because I’m Fred Garvin, Male Prostitute.

[ Fred stares at the camera as the title card appears ]

[ camera pulls back on set, with SUPER: “coming up next… Beware of the Dogma” ]

[ fade to black ]

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SNL Transcripts: Margot Kidder: 03/17/79: The Franken & Davis Show



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78o: Margot Kidder / The Chieftains

The Franken & Davis Show

…..Al Franken
…..Dan Aykroyd
Augie Hartwell…..Tom Davis

[ open on Franken & Davis title card ]

Announcer: It’s time for “the Franken & Davis Show”, starring Al Franken and Tom Davis. And now.. here’s Al & Tom!

[ dissolve to Al Franken standing onstage alone ]

Al Franken: Thak you, thank you! Thank you very much! Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. Tom is backstage, uh.. getting dressed. Before we start the show tonight, there’s something that I’d like to get off my chest, it’s been really bugging me. As you know, “The Franken & Davis Show” has rocketed me to stardom.. and, of course, I’m thrilled about it. But, unfortunately, a few unscrupulous people have.. tried to.. capitalize on the success of “The Franken & Davis Show”, and.. well, something ugly has happened. A few days ago, I was in the supermarket, I was in the dry cereal section, and I saw this! [ holds up a box of the cereal Frankenberry” ] “Franken Berry”! Okay? Franken Berry cereal. This is my name! They’re using my name – Franken – and this is my face! I mean, look at this! [ turns the box around to reveal a full-sized potrait of the pinkish Frankenberry monster – Al mimics the facial expression ] Huh? Okay? This is.. this is my mouth.. my nose – can you see that? They’ve got my glasses.. and this is the worst part, look at this.. [ covers everything below the head ] Can you see that? They’re using my rear end! Can you see that? They’re using my charisma to push a breakfast cereal, and I just. I just had to get that.. get that off my chest, and we’re suing the Big G! Let me just say that.

Well.. enough of that. Let’s get.. let’s get right to tonight’s show.

[ dissolve to title card for “Pity Thy Neighbor”; dissolve back to Al Franken and Dan Aykroyd onstage ]

Al Franken: Welcome to Franken & Davis’ “Pity Thy Neighbor” – the program that gives you the opportunity to give something you don’t need.. to someone who will take it. Now.. Dan Aykroyd? Tell us who our first pitiful neighbor is, Dan.

Dan Aykroyd: Well, Al.. let us welcome Mr. Augie Hartwell! A young man whom we are told is down on his luck.

[ audience claps as Augie enters ]

Al Franken: Welcome, Augie, uh.. how are you?

Augie Hartwell: I’ve.. been sick.

Al Franken: You’ve been sick?

Augie Hartwell: Yes.

Al Franken: Well, Augie, how sick are you?

Augie Hartwell: Well, my urine is bright orange.. and I’ve had a headache for a year..

Al Franken: Ladies and gentlemen, this poor man.. has been sick for a year – his urine is bright orange.. I’m gonna open the lines. Let’s flash those numbers.. let’s put those numbers on the screen now. If you have anything that you’d like to give.. this poor, wretched creature.. phone in that number right there.. and I’m sure he’ll take it. Now, uh.. tell us, Augie.. where do you live?

Augie Hartwell: I live in, uh.. Gramercy Park.

Al Franken: Well, that’s a, uh.. fashionable area..

Augie Hartwell: No, in the park! In the bushes!!

Al Franken: Oh, in the actual park..

Augie Hartwell: Yeah!

Al Franken: Oh, that is.. that is terribly pathetic. Uh, Dan Aykroyd? How many phone-in pledges do we have for Augie?

Dan Aykroyd: Uh, well.. we haven’t had a ring yet, Al.

Al Franken: None? None. Um.. Augie, uh.. why don’t you tell us, uh.. what do you eat?

Augie Hartwell: Popcorn and pigeons.

Al Franken: Oh., Oh, ladies and gentlemen.. here is a man with no home, no possessions.. an obviously scanty diet. Certainly there must be something that you don’t need – a dented soup can.. a-an old stained mattress.. something .. that you can send this.. pathetic creature. Well, certainly we have some calls by now, Dan.

Dan Aykroyd: [ sighs ] Nothing. Nada! Al.

Al Franken: [ feeling dejected ] Oh. Well, uh.. tell me, Augie.. how did you get down to our, uh.. show today? How do you get around town?

Augie Hartwell: I grab on the back of a bus!

Al Franken: You grab on..?

Augie Hartwell: Yeah.. ow-oh!!

Al Franken: Augie.. Augie..?

Augie Hartwell: Oh-ow!!

Al Franken: ..What happened?

Augie Hartwell: I bit my tongue again!

Al Franken: Oh.. oh.. you are a mess..

Augie Hartwell: Oh..

Al Franken: Well, Dan? Did he get any.. any calls?

Dan Aykroyd: No.

Al Franken: Well, gee, I’m.. sorry, Augie.. this has never happened on.. “Pity Thy Neighbor” before. Sorry we’re running out of time, there’s other pitiful neighbors waiting out in the wings, I’m.. afriad you’re going to have to leave..

Augie Hartwell: Well, you’re the only one who cares about me.. why don’t you give me something now?

Al Franken: Oh, no, I’m sorry, Augie, I can’t.. I see hundreds of pitiful neighbors every week. If I.. if I gave to you, I’d have to give to them all. Then I’d be a pitiful neighbor myself!

Augie Hartwell: Does that mean I don’t get anything?

Al Franken: Uh, no.. we wouldn’t ket you go without anything. We wouldn’t let you go empty-handed. Dan, why don’t you tell Augie what he’s won.

Dan Aykroyd: Well, Al.. Augie has won the home version of the “Pity Thy Neighbor” game! [ holds game box up ] Which you can play with your friends or family.

Augie Hartwell: But I don’t have any friends..

Al Franken: Well, that’s-

Augie Hartwell: ..or family..

Al Franken: Well, that’s too bad.. Now, remember, Augie, you can only appear once.. on “Pity Thy Neighbor”, so.. goodbye, and don’t come back.

Augie Hartwell: [ meekly ] Thank you..

Dan Aykroyd: [ grabbing Augie and dragging him out of the studio ] Let’s go, pal!

Al Franken: Uh.. be sure to tune in next week, when our next pitiful neighbor says his name.. is Steven Weed.

[ dissolve to title card ]

Announcer: Al & Tom will be right back after this message. “The Franken & Davis Show” is brought ot you by the International Communist Party: Sooner or later, you’ll be Communist. And now.. here’s Al & Tom!

[ dissolve to Al & Tom waving good night to the audience ]

Al Franken: Good night, everybody!

Tom Davis: Thanks for watching!

Al Franken: Thanks! Good night!

[ zoom out on set, as SUPER arises: “Coming up next… Honk If You Love Geese” ]

[ fade ]

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SNL Transcripts: Margot Kidder: 03/17/79: Doyle’s Tavern



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78o: Margot Kidder / The Chieftains

Doyle’s Tavern

Dick Lankey…..Bill Murray
Caller #1…..Gilda Radner
Bob Gallagher…..Dan Aykroyd
Caller #2…..Jane Curtin
Ghost of Jimmy Hoffa…..John Belushi

[ open on title card for faux NBC programing ]

Don Pardo V/O: “Little Women & Big Basketball Players” will not be seen tonight, so that NBC may present the following special program.

[ dissolve to interior, Doyle’s Tavern during a live WGN Radio remote ]

Musical Recording: “You’re never gonna see no uuuuuun-iiiii-corrrrrrrrrn!”

Dick Lankey: We’re back. That was the “Unicorn Song” by the Irish Rovers, and this is Dick Lankey, WGN Radio, we’re a Clear Channel station. And we’re on remote from Doyle’s Tavern, on the corner of North Ave. and Halstead, where the late Mayor Richard J. Daley is expected to reappear.. just like he did last St. Patrick’s Day. Uh.. congratulations has gotta go out to those DePaul Blue Demons and Coach Ray Meyer – God bless you, you know St. Patrick was looking down on you, Ray Meyer! We got somebody on the line right now – who am I speaking to, please?

Caller #1: Uh.. Pam Corinsi from Elmhurst.

Dick Lankey: You have a question.. for Mayor Richard J. Daly, Pam?

Caller #1: Uh, yeah.. I wanted to ask Mayor Daley how he would have handled our heavy snowfall problem.

Dick Lankey: Now, we have had that question, uh.. you probably didn’t hear that, somebody mentioned it before. We’re definitely gonna be asking about the snow poblem for sure. Thanks for calling! [ hangs up ] You got a question you’d like to ask Mayor Daley, here are some of the questions we’ve gotten already that people want to know: “What is it like to be dead?” Good question! “When is the war in Ireland gonna be settled, when are we gonna get peace over there?” “Are there snsets in Heaven?” Hmm.. interesting.. Call in your question! 5-5-5 1-0-1-0, that’s our number! With me is Bob Gallagher! Who, uh.. was one of the lucky people who was here when the Mayor appeared last year. Bob, do you think he’ll be back?

Bob Gallagher: Uh.. I’m, uh.. pretty sure he will be. I’ve heard reports, a lot of people claim they saw him, uh.. plain ax day walking down State Street after the parade.. Uh, I’ll bet he’ll probably be dropping by here soon. We’ve got all his favorite tunes on the jukebox.

Dick Lankey: Mmm-hmm.. Well, what do you think about the questions that we’ve got for him? Do you think he’ll mind answering a few questions?

Bob Gallagher: Ah, I don’t think so.. he was real friendly last year.

Dick Lankey: Well, would you mind telling everybody at home just exactly what happened last year?

Bob Gallagher: O-okay, uh.. my friend and me were standing right over near the bar, talking about the Mayor.. and, all of a sudden, there was this puff of green smoke, and there he was. He stood right over there next to the jukebox, and he was holding a turkey under his arm, and he left.. he left it right here. It was a 10-pound Butterball, it was delicious!

Dick Lankey: What do you think is the best question we’ve got for him so far?

Bob Gallagher: Well, personally, I like to one that wants to know if he ever met Abraham Lincoln up in Heaven. I’d like to ask him that myself!

Dick Lankey: Alright, you got a question for Mayor Daley? 5-5-5 1-0-1-0. That’s the number, we’re waiting for your calls here! come on, let’s hear from you! [ reads off trivia items while waiting for the phones to ring ] Sir Monteract III is 42 today. And on this day in 1910, the Campfire Girls of America was founded in Lake Sebago, Maine – what do ya think about that? [ a call finally comes through ] Here’s a call! Hello! Dick Lankey!

Caller #2: Dick?

Dick Lankey: That’s right – Dick Lankey, WGN! Who am I speaking with?

Caller #2: Dick, this is Jane Byrne.

Dick Lankey: Not Mayor-Elect-almost Jane Byrne, is that who?

Caller #2: That’s me, Dick! I was hoping I could be there to greet the Mayor personally, but I’m busy celebrating my second wedding anniversary.

Dick Lankey: [ chuckling ] Well, congratulations, Jane! Have you got a question for Mayor Daley?

Caller #2: Yeah. Yeah.. I-I’d like to ask him.. if I could get the Democratic Party to have the 1980 Convention here, would he promise not to show up?

Dick Lankey: Ahhhhh! [ hangs up on the caller ] Another crank call! I guess we’re gonna have to expect those. It’s really too bad it has to happen on St. Patrick’s Day. Who’s got a question for Mayor Daley? 5-5-5 1-0-1-0! Bob, you’re looking at your watch – what time have we got?

Bob Gallagher: Ah, it’s almost 10:30..

Dick Lankey: 10:30.

Bob Gallagher: That’s about the time he came here last year.

Dick Lankey: Ooh, brother..

Bob Gallagher: He walked in right through that door.

[ spiritual music pots up, as smoke clouds rise through the bar ]

Bob Gallagher: It’s him! This is it! This is it! It’s the Mayor!

[ it’s not Mayor Daley. Through the smoke, the ghost of Jimmy Hoffa appears ]

Bob Gallagher: I-it’s not the Mayor, it’s.. it’s.. Jimmy Hoffa..

Ghost of Jimmy Hoffa: I’m sorry Mayor Daley could not be here – he’s still in purgatory, and he sends his best! But there is something I.. would like to say. “Live, from New York, it’s Saturday Night!”

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SNL Transcripts: Margot Kidder: 03/17/79



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  Season 4: Episode 15


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March 17th, 1979

Margot Kidder

The Chieftains

Father Guido Sarducci (Don Novello)

Al Franken

Tom Davis

Dave Wilson

Lorne Michaels

Andy Murphy

Anne Beatts

Jim Downey

Tom Schiller

Brian Doyle-Murray

Rosie Shuster
Doyle’s TavernSummary: Dick Lankey (Bill Murray) and the WGN team perform a live St. Patrick’s Day broadcast from Doyle’s Tavern while awaiting the arrival of Richard Daley’s ghost.

Recurring Characters: Dick Lankey.

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Montage

Margot Kidder’s MonologueSummary: Margot Kidder’s monologue is interrupted by drunken camera and control work, thanks to an excess of St. Patrick’s Day inbibement by Dave Wilson and the crew.

Recurring Characters: Dick Lankey.

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The Navy AdventureSummary: It’s more than a job — it’s a small handful of money each week.

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Fred Garvin, Male ProstituteSummary: Fred Garvin (Dan Aykroyd) attempts to service a bank executive (Margot Kidder) and roger her roundly.

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The Chieftains performs “If I Had Maggie in the Woods”

St. Mickey’s Knights of ColumbusRecurring Characters: Frank Leary, Jack Neehauser, Francis Jacko Leary, Jr., Sister Serena.

Weekend Update with Jane Curtin & Bill MurraySummary: Father Guido Sarducci (Don Novello) discusses how easy it is for some religious figures to be granted Sainthood. Bill Murray sings Happy Birthday to a bust of Albert Einstein. Dan Aykroyd and Jane Curtin deliver a Point/Counterpoint debate on Lee Marvin’s divorce settlement.

Recurring Characters: Father Guido Sarducci.

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Superhero PartySummary: Newly-married, Superman (Bill Murray) and Lois Lane (Margot Kidder) invite fellow superheroes to a party. To maintain his cover, Superman leaves to get some ice, then makes a quick appearance as Clark Kent and learns about Lois’ unfaithful habit.

Recurring Characters: Superman, Lois Lane, The Incredible Hulk, The Flash.

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The Franken and Davis ShowSummary: Al Franken expresses his anger that Frankenberry cereal uses his image. Al Franken then hassles a homeless man (Tom Davis) on “Pity Thy Neighbor.”

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Men’s ProblemsSummary: A group of women pick up where the men left off last week.

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The Chieftains perform “Morning Dew”

The Mr. Bill ShowSummary: In a film by Walter Williams, Mr. Bill hides in the closet so Mr. Hands won’t find him.

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GoodnightsTranscript

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