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Peter: Alice, watch out. Mr. Martin has a gun.
Sure, Charlie.
Ok, then.
but I was so busy trying to be a good Brady
at my meatloaf the other night.
and I think we need to make some changes around here.
Well, I'm sorry, but you're going to have to get up
Well, except for your eyesight...
Well, uh, sweetheart,
Jan: That's not it, mom.
Enough! The very idea of it--
Hold that thought.
How many times have I told you not to fight with your sister?
but I want to be an adventurer like you.
K bunzz
That's right, Alice.
¶ till the one day when the lady met this fellow ¶
Make one up.
[Theme from i dream of Jeannie playing]
He must think we're having Turkey for lunch.
And Greg's a really great driver.
And jan...
No.
You're what?
Get yourselves to the gap, fast.
Mike's my husband...
Just the ones you had in your room.
there's the Mountain. This must be the spot.
Oh, good. They're here.
if you're not Roy Martin,
Or, really, I guess it would be
Thanks.
but if you let me tell you the truth, I could save us both.
sign your yearbook. Oh!
And he's kidnapped mom and taken her to Hawaii.
[Sighs]
3 weeks?
I came, I saw, I conquered.
Nice Try, Sam
Together: Honey, are you all right?
"Jan--2, 4, 6, 8.
SURE, KK.
Mike: Kids, why don't you have a seat on the couch
[Deep, sultry voice] Yes, Greg?
Being top dog is what it's all about.
Careful, Mike. He's got a gun.
I think you all have some explaining to do.
and no one will get to see my new barrette.
And who are you?
Roy, this horse is very important to you, isn't it?
This is all David’s fault…
Good.
My pleasure, Mr. Brady.
Tiger? Tiger?
Mrs. Brady, aim for me.
Children: All right!
Septembrie 23, 1976
I thought you were--
That's right--
Good luck.
this doll doesn't seem so important after all.
All right, gang, it looks like
George is in New York on vacation.
I got to go. I'm about to be paged.
Hey, Brent. Hey, Jason.
and took his place on the basketball team.
¶ and they knew that it was much more than a hunch ¶
Really? That I'd like to see.
Just a circle of fire, you know, some cloaks, and a creepy doll with twigs for eyes, right?
[Lisping] Cindy.
Mike, where's that boy of yours?
No matter what happens,
Johnny, could you keep an eye on Peter for me?
You're carrying this out
Sorry to wake you up, but...
My name is Roy Martin.
woo.
They're heavy into kitsch.
They bought everything!
Oh, you're so romantic.
Kids are like little people, only younger.
My former band group members got into a new school, Tina.
Officer, I need you to check on someone for me.
These ruins got to be close.
Daddy?
that I almost lost the one thing I love the most:
Don't you like my meatloaf?
I ate the spaghetti too and I feel just fine.
My God.
but I promised them the horse,
[Chuckles] $50?
He turned out to be not such a nice guy after all.
shag carpeting, and formica.
There's nothing wrong with raising money
[The monkees' last train to clarksville playing]
Hip-hop? Sounds like something a rabbit listens to.
Well, you better hurry up, Peter. We're going to be late.
I'm looking for Carol Brady.
I'll get it.
Hey, Mr. Martin.
Sure, Gym
Yoo-hoo!
George seems really far-out.
Ha ha. Yeah.
his appetite will come back.
"Most popular girl at westdale high."
My dear jan.
Is there anything you'd like me to find for you, Alice?
Ok, everybody, time to throw the bouquet.
[Cindy thinking] If I wasn't so busy looking for my doll,
How about my girlish figure?
I'm sure he'll be calling very soon.
Um...It's none of my business,
Septembrie 2, 1976
Oh! Excuse me.
I haven't brought back 30 pounds of horse
Stick his head in the toilet and flush it.
¶ sha na na na na na na na na ¶
Comb.
Oh, I couldn't!
Ok. Let me clarify things. You're a loser,
I don't think Roy is really Roy.
¶ that's the way we all became the Brady bunch ¶
Caveat emptor, Roy,
[Laughter]
the boat you were traveling on when you found the horse,
Carol!
Mrs. Whitman is in the middle of a baby shower.
Wow!
149...
Septembrie 18, 1976
Auntie em! Auntie em!
He's upstairs.
Here! Right here, sweetie.
if I were back with marcia... And jan...And Cindy.
[gasps] All: Ooh.
Peter, drumsticks are not toys.
I need to talk to you about something,