"I have a certain responsibility to other Earthlings."

Bailey's Show

Pilot
Preacher
Hoodlum Rock
Les on a Ledge
Bailey's Show
Hold-Up
Turkeys Away
Goodbye Johnny
Johnny Comes Back

Love Returns
I want to Keep my Baby
Fish Story
The Contest Nobody
Could Win

Momma's Review
A Date with Jennifer
Tornado
Young Master Carlson
Never Leave me, Lucille
A Commercial Break
I Do, I Do... For Now
Who is Gordon Sims


Herb: Good morning everybody, sorry I'm late unless I'm not.

Les: Andy, this isn't the Ohio State Journalism School. This is the big time.

Johnny: I don't do interviews. That's in my contract.
Andy: You don't have a contract.
Johnny: Well, if I had one, it'd be in there. Shouldn't I have a contract?

Johnny, digging through the garbage: It looks like a Hawaiian tupperware party!

Bailey: Now Mrs Woodroffe, can you tell me briefly why you would like to be interviewed on our show?
Mrs Woodroffe: Yes, I feel I have a certain responsibility to other Earthlings.

Venus: Think I'll split.
Bailey: Okay.
Mrs Woodroffe: You see, my hatchback supreme broke down on a deserted stretch of highway. Now, that's when I saw the incredibly bright light and felt myself compelled to walk toward it.
Venus: Think I'll stay.
Mrs Woodroffe: Before I knew it, I was surrounded by a group of strange people in gold lamé suits.
Venus: That would either be the Temptations or the Four Tops.
Bailey: Go on, Mrs Woodroffe.
Mrs Woodroffe: Well, anyhow, to make a long, internationally-copyrighted story short, I was beamed aboard their spaceship - what they call a Getgone - and transported to Hachacha #3. That's what you people call Mars.
Venus: Did this place have heavy metal screens on the windows?
Mrs Woodroffe: Yes!
Venus: Lucky guess!

Mrs Woodroffe: One day, I'm just sitting around, minding my own business, when a drell comes up, who's obviously had one too many wowies to drink. Well, I got his joystopper away from him, and shot him twice, right through the nurel! Then, I made my way back to Cincinatti.
Bailey: But you're okay now.
Mrs Woodroffe: Oh yes. Well, except they're still after me. Ernst wants our son back. I can't really blame him.

Johnny: Hi, Hy.
Dr Hyman Munro: Hi.
Johnny: Hy...
Dr Munro: Hi.
Johnny: Hy - perhaps I should call you Dr Munro.

Dr Munro, holding up chart: This is - can everybody see this?
Johnny, pointing to microphone: This is radio, Doctor.
Dr Munro, coming up to the microphone and pointing the chart at it: Well, what this chart shows is...

Dr Munro: My studies have established without a doubt that children are, by adult standards, insane!
Johnny: And that's bad?
Dr Munro: Well, sure!
Johnny: So what should we do about it?
Dr Munro: Round the little guttersnipes up!

Jennifer to Bailey: If you can't handle Herb, Les and the Big Guy, who in this world can you handle?

Jennifer: Bailey, women who want to be broadcast producers do not cry in public.
Bailey: Then I'll cry in my car on the way home.
Jennifer, brightly: That's the way men do it!

Johnny: Bye, Hy!

Bailey: Mr Carlson, has everything you've ever done on this radio station always worked perfectly?
(Andy nods towards Herb and Les)
Mr Carlson:
Well, not perfectly.

Mr Carlson: Did I say send in the clowns? Huh?

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