Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Where? Where?
You don't sound too convincing, Rich.
We'll make some room for you here, Fonz.
That's really a lot of tickets.
You don't know what you've done for me.
piano player, Rocky Roads?
♪ These happy days are yours and mine ♪
of our first song to our good friend Richie Cunningham.
Look, Rocky told my mom
but there was nowhere else to put it.
Now Eleanor Devlin's going to be sitting in my seat,
at the Civic Auditorium this Friday night.
Didn't I give him that cute little Indian belt
Are they lucky they didn't have a friend who knew one of the Fins?
♪ Tuesday, Wednesday, happy days ♪
even though it meant going through little pain.
♪ These days are ours ♪
Hey, Mr. C., we got to watch it.
♪ Share them with me ♪ ♪ Oh, happy days ♪
♪ Looky there ♪
Wait a minute, Fonzie.
Oh, thank you, Richard.
♪ I can't get you out of my mind. ♪
It always counts.
Hi, guys. Sit down.
Hi, there.
♪ Youngblood ♪
♪ These days are ours ♪
Excuse me! Anyone in there know a "Freckles"?
Oh, not the stairs, Marion.
We're still not too crazy about you, Rich.
Nothing, Mom. Why?
Sure, you're going to introduce your buddies to Rocky, aren't you?
I tell you, I know this guy.
More comfortable.
I'm in room 411!
Oh, no! It's nobody!
Later, Corrine. So long.
Well, how many tickets do you need?
How could I forget you?
Every time you have an aggravating day,
♪ Youngblood ♪
So that's when I knew him.