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There are very few things in life...

As purely terrifying...

As calling a twelve-year-old
girl on the telephone.

Especially...A really cute
twelve-year-old girl.

 

We're at T minus nineteen and
holding as the ground crew

performs one last technical check
before the historic Apollo 8 liftoff.

She was in my home room
in third period social studies class.

I'll never forget that day.

Mrs. Ritvo let us
watch the liftoff on TV.

Now, at the time,

I'd just gotten over this whole
thing with Winnie Cooper...

So I didn't really
know I was ready for love.

I just knew that I'd lost all
interest in the space program.

Blast off, splash down,
blast off, splash down...

Who cared?

 

But then...
My gaze settled on...

On her...

On Lisa Berlini.

Lisa Berlini was the kind of girl...
You dreamed about...

but who would probably
never even know your name.

But then it happened.

Five!

Four, Three...

Two...

One...blastoff!

 

"I'm a Believer"

 

She looked at me -
did you see that?

She looked right at me!

I don't know how to explain it.

Except to say
that when you're twelve...

And a girl like that looks at you
like that, even for an instant...

Everything else gets
blasted out of your mind...

And into the upper atmosphere.

 

I...was in love.

 

And if all goes well on this mission,
for the first time in human history,

man will orbit the moon.

 

So now I was a man
with a mission of my own.

I had to find out if she liked me.

The only problem was I didn't
really know Lisa all that well.

Oh, let's face it, I'd never
actually heard her speak.

Maybe the easiest thing would be
To just call her on the phone.

 

On the other hand,
maybe the easiest thing

would be to just bump
into Lisa somewhere.

Casually. Accidentally.

So I spent the next Three days
tracking her every movement.

 

At eleven twenty one
and fifteen seconds...

On Tuesday the eighth
I made my move.

My plan was foolproof.

I could already see it happening.

I'd look at her,
she'd look at me...I'd say...

"Oh, pardon me, I didn't
expect to bump into you here"

She'd say "Just
my lucky day, I guess"

One thing would lead to another.

I'd suggest we talk about
it over an ice cream sandwich.

 

Hi.

 

How are you?

 

Fine...fine...

 

Well, bye

 

Fine?

Fine?!

I realized then,

that there were special things
a man says to a woman.

Fine?!

 

Theme from "Romeo and Juliet"

I also realized that I had no idea
what those things were.

But now, I was officially
a goner. I couldn't sleep...

I couldn't eat.

 

Mr. Arnold?
/ I couldn't learn.

Mr. Arnold...
I'm waiting.

Huh?

 

Oh, well..uh...could...you...repeat
the question, again. Please?

I asked if you were present...

 

Who are you looking for?
/ I'm not looking for anybody!

 

Why are you
staring at Lisa Berlini?

What are you trying to do to me?!
Are you crazy?!

Alright, if I let go will you
promise to be quiet?

You swear?

 

Did I say something wrong?

 

What? Do you like her
or something?

What? Are you crazy?

Where do you get ideas
like that?

 

Well, sort of. (Frowns.)

Wow! Really?
Does she like you too?

Paul, I have no idea

Do you know who'd know?

Paul, you've got to
promise me this once,

don't let anybody know.
Ever!

OK, OK.

 

Who?

so began the great
intermediary fiasco.

Patty Galvin. She lives
right next door to her,

and she knows
everything about her.

Do you want me to ask?

Torn between the forces of...
Torturous love...and the fear of...

Horrible humiliation...

I agreed on the sworn
promise that not a word

would ever be mentioned
directly to Lisa Berlini...

To let Paul ask Patty Galvin...
Whether or not Lisa liked me.

After all, Patty did
know everything About Lisa.

 

She had no idea.

Well, what's she doing?
Where's she going now?

She's asking Tommy Rygot.

Oh God, it's going to
be all over the school!

And Tommy Rygot of course...
Had absolutely no idea.

But he was thoughtful
enough to inquire of...

of...

Who's she?

I've never seen her
before in my life.

Of someone we'd never
seen before in our lives.

Oh my God! No!

What's she doing?!
Paul, what's she doing?!

 

After the great intermediary
fiasco had...fiascoed...

It was clear I could never
be seen by Lisa Berlini again.

There were certain places
I felt I was unlikely to bump into her.

I'm going to flush this tuna fish
sandwich if you don't want it.

Paul...what did she do after
the girl asked her if she liked me?

I don't know, I was
watching you run out.

 

Well, I guess we've
got to go to O'Brien's class.

Nuh-uh. I'm not going
anywhere. she might see me.

Well, you can't
just stay here all day.

Why not?

"Why not?" is right.
I had running water...

Indoor plumbing,

tuna...I could last weeks.

You're going to see her
on the bus anyway.

Not if I walk home.

Yeah, but what about tomorrow?

Mom...I have a sore throat.
/ You do?

Come here and lemme
take a look.

 

Say "Ah"
/Ahhhhh...

Well, it is a little red.

Of course, the human
throat is always red

but fortunately my mother
never looked at it...

When I wasn't complaining.

You'd better go back to bed.

Do I have to?

No arguments. I'll bring you
some cocoa and the TV.

Go on!

 

After about two hours of steady
bed rest and television...

The world always
looks a little better.

 

After about ten hours
it always looks a lot worse.

I started to feel
disgusted with myself.

I mean, what was
I going to do?

Spend the rest of my life...

Watching "Let's Make a Deal"

because I was afraid of a...
Twelve-year-old girl?

As the astronauts Round
the far side of the moon tonight,

for the first time since the days
of Christopher Columbus...

Mankind will truly
see a new horizon.

But the thing that
amazes me most, Frank,

is the personal courage
of those three men.

They are truly rising to the
challenge set forth

by President Kennedy in 1960.

Though while we
cannot guarantee...

That we shall one day be first,
we can guarantee that any failure

To make this effort,
will make us last.

Suddenly I realized
what I had to do.

I couldn't run away
from Lisa Berlini.

I had to take that brave
leap into the unknown.

 

I had to pick up
the phone and call her.

 

Right after dinner.

 

And if the moon orbit
is successful,

NASA officials hope to meet
President Kennedy's challenge...

To land a man on the moon
some time in this decade.

Well, I had a challenge
of my own.

I would call Lisa Berlini
By eight o'clock tonight

or die trying.

Honey, you're looking
a little pale.

How's your throat feeling?

 

Pretty bad...

Pretty painful.

You know, maybe I should try
looking at that throat when it's normal

You know, just for comparison.

 

Do you remember the first time
Dad called you up on the phone?

 

I don't really remember.

 

I think it was Macy's.

Oh, that's right - Macy's.

I was working at
a tie counter at Macy's...

And your father called to
see if he could return a tie.

So you didn't even know him?

Well, yeah, I knew him.

Well, I was the one
who sold him the tie.

I remember holding it up to him
To see if it matched his shirt.

 

So, were you
hoping he'd call you?

Hoping? No.

I just sold him the tie and
I figured that was pretty much it.

 

Well, this was really it.

hi, this is Kevin

hi, this is Kevin

hi, this is Kevin

Just do it!
Do it now.

 

Hi, this is Kevin. How are you?

Uh, fine. What's up?

Um, nothing.

I just wanted to
see how your day was.

Oh, it was fine.

So what happened in math?

Um, nothin'

Did you do anything
good in gym?

Mmm, no, not really.

Nothing?
/ No, not really.

For God's sake, Paul!

Your life is so boring!
It's really depressing!

Hello? Hello?!

 

Well, something deep
inside me told me...

This was really, really, it.

It wasn't the way every
muscle in my body tightened...

Although it did.

And it wasn't because every
nerve ending in my body tingled...

Although it did.

No, it was because the way
every piece of food I had eaten

for dinner suddenly went into
a spin-cycle in my stomach.

 

H-hello?

 

Yeah Jeff, just a minute.

Wayne! Wayne!

 

It's Jeff, but, could you
kinda keep it short?

Because I got to,
you know, use the phone.

I'll be off when I'm off, scrote.

This happens to be a
very important phone call.

Yo, buttface.

Yeah, how you doin'?

Did you see the way I nailed
Jimmy on the bus today?

Wayne's idea of an important
call was obviously...

A little different from mine, or
any human being's for that matter.

Wayne, can this wait?
/ Nah, in a minute.

Oh yeah. Oh god,
he's a real weeder.

You know, I feel we should
all tie him up and uh...

Yeah, alright,
talk to you tomorrow.

 

All yours,

 

Oh no, no, please, no.
Why didn't I call before? Why?

Maybe he was just going to
ask if I wanted the door shut.

Who you callin'
/ No one.

Been waiting kind of a long time
to be calling no one, pal.

Leave me alone, Wayne.

Could it be...A girl?

Leave me alone!

Let's see, who could it be?
/ No one, now get out!

Could it be Debbie Ackerman?
/ Get out!

Katie Osborne?
/ Quit it!

Well, the number's
got to be here somewhere.

 

Uh-uh-uh. Thank you.

 

Oh, Lisa.
Do we know any Lisa's?

That's not even it.

Oh? I'm sure
you won't mind if I...

Call her then,
will you, pal, huh?

Not at all.
/ Alright.

 

No! Give me it, please,
Wayne, oh God, no!

Please, please,
oh please! Give...

It's ringing.
/ Oh god, no! Please!

Hey, what the hell
is going on in there?

Argh! Nothing.

 

Wayne, get out of here
and leave him alone.

Now!

 

Butthead.

 

If I had a shred of manhood in me
I would call her now.

T minus seven, six,
five, four, three...

Two, one...

 

Hello. This is Lisa.

Kevin who? Kevin Arnold?

 

Who's Kevin Arnold?

 

Oh, hi, Kevin.

Hey, you guys.
You've got to hear this.

I'm fine Kevin,
how are you? Uh-huh. Uh-huh.

You don't say.

 

We're here live at the
Lisa Berlini house

where Lisa is talking to
Kevin Arnold on the telephone.

Jim, maybe you have
an answer to the question

we've been wondering about.
Why would Kevin call Lisa

when it's so obvious
she thinks he's a total jerk?

I really don't know Frank,

but if we put our microphone
up close to the phone,

we can actually listen
in on the call,

although I don't know

if our audience will be able to
hear above all this laughing.

 

Eight o'clock had come
and gone. I guess...

I just couldn't do it.

Kevin!

Kevin, honey?
You should be watching this.

 

For the first time ever seen
by human eyes, the planet Earth,

rising over the moon.

 

Sort of puts things
in perspective, doesn't it Frank?

To think that there on
that lovely glowing orb...

Wars are being fought...
Storms raging...

People are being born,
people dying...

All our human conflict,
our passion, our pain...

Being carried on, beneath
that veil of clouded blue.

 

And suddenly I got
this funny feeling.

Maybe I was blowing this
whole thing out of proportion.

I mean, Lisa wasn't going to
laugh at me. And anyway...

What if she did?
Did it really matter?

 

And now this...

Oh, Fab, I'm glad, they put
real Borax in you!

And that's when I knew
what I had to do.

 

I just had to pick up the phone...

And call her.

 

Lisa?

Hi. This is Kevin,
from home room.

Yeah, right, the little guy

Oh, I had a sore throat....

Nah, it's not too bad.

I'll probably come back
to school tomorrow

Mrs. Ritvo? Yeah,
she's so weird. Haha...