
Leave It To Mike - Trying To Help Philandering Boss
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Mr. Berkeley
Leave it to Mike. Mike McNally.
Mike McNally
Yes. Mr. Mike Lee.
Mr. Safari
Mike, why in the devil.
Mike McNally
Mikey, I can explain everything.
Announcer
Mutual presents. Leave it to Mike. With Walter kinsella as Mike McNally. Mike's the general manager of Berkeley's sporting goods store. That friendly institution that's been serving its customers faithfully for more than 30 years. Everyone knows and likes Berkeley's sporting goods store. Well, Mike, what's new?
Mike McNally
Oh, I see in the paper that Betty Grable went to a separation center. Mr. Chase and all the soldiers ran right by him. Drilling, no drooling.
Announcer
Well, McNally, how are the post war shortages affecting you?
Mike McNally
Oh, I don't mind them. They tell me it's hard to get eggs. The chickens are too patriotic.
Announcer
Too patriotic?
Mike McNally
They won't give you an egg unless you bring back the empty shell.
Announcer
What else happened in the store this week, Mike?
Mike McNally
Well, I was. It was Mrs. Berkeley's birthday and we had a party with a beautiful birthday cake. Yes, we would have written Happy Birthday on the cake, but we couldn't get it in the typewriter.
Announcer
And that's Mike McNally.
Mr. Safari
That's me. Yes, it is very true.
Announcer
As we meet Mike McNally. He's with his lovely girlfriend, Denny Wig, in Berkeley's sporting goods store. Mike is about to ask Denny a very important question. A question a man asks of the girl he adores. A question every man asks just once in his lifetime. The answer to which determines their future together. We give you Mike McNally asking that all important question.
Mike McNally
Jinny, darling.
Denny Wig
Yes, Mike?
Mike McNally
I want to ask you something. After all, we've known each other a long time and we love each other. And the moment has come for me to ask that question.
Denny Wig
Go ahead, Mike. Don't be bashful. Every man has to summon up the courage to ask that question.
Mike McNally
Well, Dinny. Yes, Ginny.
Elsa Miranda
Yes.
Mike McNally
Well, now, you know where the city hall is, of course. And you know where the marriage license bureau is.
Denny Wig
Certainly.
Mike McNally
Well, yes. Whatever happened to the bowling alley that was next to. Mike?
Denny Wig
You're Impossible. Why don't you talk about romantic things? Why don't you say something poetic? Something inspiring?
Mike McNally
Oh, Denny, as I stand here looking at you, tears come to my eyes.
Denny Wig
Why?
Mr. Safari
My shoes are killing me.
Denny Wig
You see what I mean, Mike? You're not serious about us. You don't really want to marry me.
Mike McNally
Denny, if I don't matter you, I hope I end up in China. Yes, sir. If I don't marry you, I hope I end up in China.
Denny Wig
I'm glad you're serious.
Mike McNally
I'm glad I'm serious.
Denny Wig
I want to get married soon.
Mike McNally
I want to get married soon.
Denny Wig
I want to live in a twenty thousand dollar house.
Mike McNally
When's the next boat to China?
Denny Wig
There you go again, Mike. Why can't we just get married like Mr. And Mrs. Berkeley? Like the boss and his wife. Mr. Berkeley's always kissing and kissing and kissing.
Mike McNally
You Betty is. This week he's kissing Elsa Miranda.
Denny Wig
Elsa Miranda?
Elsa Miranda
Mm.
Mike McNally
The girl who just hired the music department. The one that sings the sheet music we're trying to sell.
Denny Wig
You mean that while Elsa Miranda's working here in the store, Mr. Berkeley is making love to her all day? You mean that goes on all day?
Mike McNally
She works nights, too.
Denny Wig
The store's closed at night.
Mike McNally
I know. She also works as a singer at that night club, the Diaper Club.
Denny Wig
The Diaper Club?
Mike McNally
Mm, the bottom part of the store.
Mr. Safari
Ah, yes.
Mike McNally
She's the pin up girl of the Diaper Club.
Elsa Miranda
I think that's awful.
Mike McNally
The joke.
Denny Wig
How could he do a thing like that? Did you ever see a home broken up by infidelity? Did you ever see a marriage go on the rocks? Did you ever see the scenes in a divorce court?
Mike McNally
Did you ever see Elsa Miranda?
Denny Wig
All right, Mike, I know she's beautiful.
Jennifer
But after all, Mr. Berkeley's at the
Mike McNally
Diaper Club right now watching elsewhere in the show. And I have to go over there as soon as I help close up the store. You? Mike, I have to go there and save Mr. Berkeley from a horrible fate.
Denny Wig
What is it? What do you mean, horrible fate?
Mike McNally
Well, he's with someone. He's with the famous African explorer, Mr. Safari. First name's Harry. Harry Safari.
Denny Wig
That Blabbermouth? How can Mr. Berkeley stand him? He never stops talking. He's always talking about his trip to Madagascar.
Mr. Safari
Well, Mr. Safari's an important customer of
Mike McNally
the stores, didn't he? But Mr. Berkeley can't stand the way he talks about his African pips all the time. So he told me to come and get him and take him away. So as he can avoid spending the whole night with Mr. Safari.
Denny Wig
So you're going to the club to see Elsa Miranda. Tell me, Mike, what song does she sing in the club?
Mike McNally
Oh, she sings a famous number entitled La Signore El Rio Mino, Janeiro In Campo Esn Alvedo Regina La negares cavi sequile muchacrande Le tricancani papa frita.
Denny Wig
What song is that?
Mike McNally
Chicory Chick.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
Then, Mr. Berkeley, suddenly from nowhere, a huge lion came roaring toward me. I turned and started to retreat, but behind me was a boa constrictor.
Mr. Berkeley
To my left, what happened with the Safari?
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
To my left, the snarling orangutan crept toward me, anxious to devour me.
Mr. Berkeley
But what happened, Mr. Safari?
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
On my right, a fanatical band of headhunters crawling at the mouth, walked step by step, closer and closer, holding knives in their hands.
Mr. Berkeley
But what happened, Mr. Safari?
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
Wait till I finish, Berkeley, please. In the tree above me the devilish man eating goona goona flower Was opening its treacherous petals. Below me my feet were caught in a steel jaw trap I had set previously to.
Mr. Berkeley
What happened, Mr. Safari? What happened?
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
What happened? I'll tell you right now. In that hopeless situation, I suddenly got an idea.
Mr. Berkeley
What was it?
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
What was it I decided to crush? There's Elsa Miranda. Isn't she a charmer?
Mr. Berkeley
She certainly is, Mr. Safari. But tell me, how did you get out of that awful situation? What was the idea you got?
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
Well, I just happen to have. Yes, yes, I happen to have.
Mr. Berkeley
Yes.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
Ah, Elsa's going to sing for us all here in the club. Isn't that too.
Mr. Berkeley
What happened to you in the jungle?
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
As I looked around me at the ferocious beast, I'll bet she sings this is where I Came in. She always opens her act with that charming number.
Elsa Miranda
Stop. Why must you hand me that line? Oh, stop. I know I'm simply divine but stop. I know you long to be mine. But stop. Remove this sentimental music. Don't let the sweet begin. Begin. Turn off the moon on high the starlit sky. This is where I came in. No more sophisticated drama don't wanna take it on the chin I just as soon forgo my Romeo this is where I came in sweet Nothing's always bore me when nothing what they mean. You say that you adore me but that's just a line from a play that you've seen.
Denny Wig
I'm tired of everything.
Elsa Miranda
Romance. Forget the gypsy violin Kiss someone else pass by Kiss me goodbye. This is where I came in. With nothing's always bore me when nothing's what they mean you say that you adore me that's just a line from
Denny Wig
a play that you've seen I'm tired
Elsa Miranda
of everything romantic Forget the gypsy violin if someone else sat by, kiss me goodbye this is where I came in. This is where I came in.
Mr. Berkeley
There comes the general manager.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
My store.
Mr. Berkeley
You know Mike McNally, don't you?
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
Oh, yes, Mike. That reminds me. Microbes. There in the jungle.
Mike McNally
I was surrounded by vicious microbes and Mr. Safari.
Mr. Safari
How are you, Mike?
Mr. Berkeley
Oh, fine, fine.
Mike McNally
Just fine, Mr. Berkeley. Oh, by the way, there was something I had to tell you, but I can't seem to remember what it was.
Mr. Berkeley
Well, you'll think of it, Mike.
Mike McNally
And you, Mr. Safari.
Mr. Safari
What's new?
Mike McNally
What do you hear?
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
I hear tum tum.
Mike McNally
Oh, my goodness.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
It was a band of headhunters coming to get me in the jungle.
Mr. Berkeley
Ah, Mike, for goodness sake, get me out of here.
Mike McNally
Okay, Mr. Berkeley. Gee, I wish I could remember what I was supposed to tell you.
Mr. Safari
Well, shall we drive Mr. Berkeley home in my rattlesap?
Mr. Berkeley
Rattletap?
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
There were rattlesnakes all around me. I tried to wriggle out before the natives speared me. I offered them money. I offered them a mint.
Mike McNally
Ah, yes.
Mr. Safari
Wriggly spe. Well, here we are at your house, Mr. Berkeley.
Mr. Berkeley
Oh, McNally, be quiet. Don't make a sound. If my wife Emma hears me coming in this late, she'll murder me. She'll tear me limb from limb.
Mike McNally
Well, that reminds me. I'm sure I had something to tell you, but I can't remember.
Mr. Berkeley
Shh. Don't tell me. Now, look, Mr. Safari is getting out of the car. He'll be out here in a second. I have to get into the house and get. Get rid of that big, fat boar.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
Speaking of boars, this jungle incident was at the time of the boar war. There I was.
Mike McNally
There you should be.
Mr. Berkeley
Mr. Safari, please don't make any noise. If we wake up my wife, I'll be in awful trouble. Now, where's my key? I'll open this door very slowly and tiptoe upstairs and get into bed. She's fast asleep, I'm sure. Where's the key?
Mike McNally
Hurry up, Mr. Bertie. It's cold out here.
Mr. Berkeley
Yes, yes, so it is. I'll open the door and. Oh, good gracious. Where's my key? It was in my coat pocket. No, it's not there. I can't ring the bell. That'd wake her up if it wasn't so dark. It's blackest pitch out.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
Oh, blackest pitch that reminds me. The black hole of Calcutta. Blackest pitch there too.
Mr. Berkeley
Where the dickens is that key? It's not in my way. Wallet. It's not in my pants pocket. I don't dare ring the bell. The slightest sound will wake Emma up. Oh, that key.
Mike McNally
Oh, don't worry, Mr. Burton. If I could only remember what I was supposed to tell you.
Mr. Berkeley
Never mind that now, McNally. I guess I haven't got the key. You go down to the store and find that key to this door. I don't want to ring this bell.
Mike McNally
Oh, I'll find it in a minute. I'll be back in a jiffy.
Mr. Berkeley
Well, for heaven's sake, hurry up. I'm freezing to death. And besides, I have to listen to this raving idiot talk about Africa. What a moron he is.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
Moron. That reminds me. It was more on the south side of the jungle. 12 cannibals were blowing arrows through little cylinders to pierce me.
Mike McNally
Ah, yes.
Mr. Safari
12 cylinder Pierce arrows.
Mike McNally
Well, McNelly, here you are at Mr. Berkeley's office. And you'd better find that key for him. He's freezing on the porch waiting for you with Mrs. A fairy. Oh, my goodness. What will happen if Mrs. Berkeley hears her husband downstairs? She'll mobilize him. Just look at Mr. Berkeley's office, McNally. It's not much better than the room where you work. He has only one sink in his office. There are 12 sinks in yours. Besides, who comes into Mr. Berkeley's office? Just the secretary. Who comes into your office? McDelley the plumber. Oh, me. Oh, my. This Jennifer. Now there, Jennifer. Why are you walking up and down with that muff? Are you cleaning up?
Jennifer
I ain't picketing a Fuller Brush company.
Mike McNally
Where you been lately, Jennifer?
Jennifer
Well, I've been going around with high society. I joined the Meadow Hills Polo, Badminton, Cricket, Rugby and Hunting club.
Mike McNally
What does everybody do there?
Jennifer
Oh, most of them don't go in for sports like I do. They just sit around drinking Southern Comfort.
Mike McNally
What do you do?
Jennifer
I drink free feathers.
Mike McNally
Is it fun at the country club?
Jennifer
Well, it would be, except for my boyfriend.
Mike McNally
Oh, Jennifer, can't you think of anything else but men?
Mr. Safari
Sure, but why should I torture myself?
Mike McNally
How are you getting along with your boyfriend?
Jennifer
Oh, he gave me a bottle of perfume last week.
Mike McNally
Christmas night?
Jennifer
No.
Mike McNally
Even in Paris. Twilight and Riviera. Now, what was the perfume called?
Jennifer
Afternoon with Bo Planty.
Mr. Safari
Didn't he give you perfume last week?
Mike McNally
Didn't he give you a bottle of fatal apples?
Jennifer
That wasn't fatal apple. That was desperate Cucumber.
Mike McNally
Did you have a date with them last night?
Jennifer
Oh, yes. We sat on the front porch together.
Mike McNally
Did he kiss you?
Jennifer
Uh huh. We played Post Office.
Mike McNally
Isn't that sweet?
Jennifer
First I sent a letter to him.
Mike McNally
You mean you kissed him? Uh huh.
Jennifer
Then he sent a letter to me. Then I sent a letter to him. Then he sent a letter to me. And I sent a letter to him. Then he sent a letter to me. Don't stop me, McNally. The males must stop all through.
Mr. Safari
Jennifer, is that the only game you know? Oh, no.
Jennifer
When we got through at post office, we played another game. It was entirely different.
Mike McNally
Entirely different. What kind of a game?
Jennifer
A kissing game. Now, you see, in this game, I kiss him for Czechoslovakia. Then he kisses me for Brazil. I kiss him for England. Then he kisses me for France. And then he kisses me for France. And then he kisses me for France. And that kisses me for France. And that kisses me for France. And that kisses me for France. And that. McNally, do you know how. McNally, do you know how that game went on?
Mike McNally
No.
Mr. Safari
How long?
Jennifer
They're going to put the United nations headquarters on my front porch.
Mr. Safari
Well, gentlemen, I'd like to stay here
Mike McNally
and talk to you, but I have to find something. Mr. Berkeley thinks he left the key to his house somewhere in the store. He's waiting for me right now. Have you got any idea where the key is?
Jennifer
Oh, I think I do. Come on down the basement with me. I think I know just where Mr. Berkeley's key is. I'll help you find it. Come with me, McNally.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
And then Mr. Berkeley, directly over me was a tremendous jaguar. Reaching his hairy paws toward my throat.
Mr. Berkeley
But what happened, Mr. Safari?
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
I decided there was only one thing to do. Fortunately, I happen to have with me. Yes, I happen to have with me.
Mr. Berkeley
Yes.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
I wonder whatever happened to McNally.
Mr. Berkeley
Yes, confound it. I've been standing here on this porch for three.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
It's so cold here.
Mr. Berkeley
And if I don't get that key and sneak upstairs before Emma wakes up and discovers that I've been out, I'll.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
Ah, your Troubles are over, Mr. Barkley. There comes McNally now in his car.
Mr. Berkeley
Oh, thank heavens. You wait here in the porch, Mr. Safari. I'll go meet McNally.
Mr. Safari
All right, I'll wait here.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
But hurry up. It's so cold here.
Mr. Berkeley
Oh, at last McNally's here. I'll go to his car and make him get out fast.
Mr. Safari
Come on, Se Biscuit, old girl. Only half that door. You can make it if you try.
Jennifer
Stop.
Mr. Safari
Stop that car.
Mr. Berkeley
Mike, don't go any further.
Mr. Safari
Stop your car. Okay, Mr. Berkeley, I'll pull the br. Okay, okay.
Mike McNally
Sea Biscuit, old girl, you came to a beautiful stop. They never tell you in a casket.
Mr. Berkeley
Well, McNally, can you get out of that jalopy yourself, or shall I get a can opener?
Mr. Safari
Don't you insult my car. Mr. Berkeley, the last man who insulted my car got into a lot of trouble.
Mr. Berkeley
He did?
Mike McNally
Yes. He robbed a bank.
Mr. Berkeley
Well, McNally, have you got my.
Mike McNally
Oh, gee, I wish I could remember what it was they were supposed to tell you.
Mr. Berkeley
Oh, forget about that. Have you got my key? Remember, Mike, I don't want to wake up my wife, Emma. She'll know I was out with Elsa. Miranda, I want to sneak in the house. You were supposed to get the key. It's taken you three hours.
Mike McNally
Why did you ring the bell?
Mr. Berkeley
Because I told you. I don't want to wake up my wife. I told you a thousand times. I don't want to wake up my wife. She'll murder me. I want to do this quietly. I want it quiet.
Jennifer
Quiet, quiet. Shh.
Denny Wig
Shh.
Mike McNally
Mr. Berkeley, you'll wake up your wife.
Mr. Berkeley
Mike, have you got my key?
Mike McNally
Well, Mr. Berkeley, have you got my key? Mr. Berkeley?
Mr. Berkeley
Yes?
Mike McNally
Pull off a fender and sit down.
Mr. Berkeley
Have you got my key?
Mike McNally
I went to the store just like you told me.
Mr. Berkeley
What happened?
Mike McNally
Jennifer showed me quite a lot of keys in the basement.
Mr. Berkeley
What did you bring, Mike?
Mike McNally
I wasn't sure which one opened the door to your house, so I brought several keys.
Mr. Berkeley
How many keys did you bring?
Mike McNally
One of them. Sure to be the right one.
Mr. Berkeley
How many did you bring?
Mike McNally
I tossed them into the trunk in the back seat.
Mr. Berkeley
How many did you bring?
Mike McNally
We'll just try each key until we
Mr. Berkeley
find the right one. How many did you bring?
Mike McNally
How many? All together.
Mr. Berkeley
All together?
Mike McNally
You want the exact number?
Mr. Berkeley
The exact number. How many keys do we have to try?
Mike McNally
4,000, 187.
Mr. Berkeley
I have to try 4,000 keys to get into my house, that's all. Isn't that just peachy?
Mike McNally
It won't take long.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
Why?
Mike McNally
I'll help you.
Mr. Berkeley
All right. Let's get started. There's nothing else I can do. Give me the keys. Where are they?
Mike McNally
They're in the trunk.
Mr. Berkeley
The trunk is locked?
Mike McNally
Yes, I locked it. I didn't want to lose any keys.
Mr. Berkeley
Then open the trunk. McNally.
Mike McNally
That might be a problem too.
Mr. Berkeley
It will.
Mike McNally
It will. Why?
Mr. Berkeley
Why can't you open the trunk?
Mike McNally
I haven't got the key.
Mr. Berkeley
Where is it?
Mike McNally
I didn't want to lose it.
Mr. Berkeley
Where is that key? Where is the key to the trunk?
Mike McNally
It's locked inside the trunk.
Mr. Safari
Ye gods. Oh, ye gods.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
What have I done to deserve this? What have I done?
Mike McNally
Well, you were a bad boy without a Miranda. You were a bad boy, weren't you? Well, weren't you? Answer yes or no. Why did you answer yes or no?
Mr. Berkeley
Either way, I'm up a creek without a paddle. McNally, when you put me up the creek, I'm up there scooting around with an outboard motor. All right, come on. Take your trunk full of keys and let's see if we can open that door. I've got to get inside. And I've got to get rid of
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
Mr. Safaree calling me.
Mr. Berkeley
No, Mr. Safari. Nobody was calling you. We're trying to get some keys out of a trunk. Ah, trunk.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
That reminds me. An elephant's trunk was dangling ominously in front of my very eyes, ready to crush me to bits.
Mr. Berkeley
Wish it had.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
The situation looked hopeless for us too. Then I remembered I had with me
Mike McNally
the key to the elephant's trunk.
Mr. Berkeley
Yes. Yes. What did you have with you? For heaven's sake, you've been trying to finish that story all night. What did you have with you?
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
All the animals in the jungle were closing in when I remembered I had
Mr. Berkeley
brought along yes, yes, yes, I had
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
brought along yes, My portable phonograph I just adore Johnny Mercer See the old
Mr. Safari
folk rising round then by I reckon that she knows you've got a knee so Fred, by.
Mr. Berkeley
The way, this is the 78th key we've tried. McNally, we still haven't opened that door.
Mike McNally
Yes, Mr. Berkeley, I know. And it's five in the morning and it's cold here.
Mr. Berkeley
This is the 318th key we've tried. McNally. We still haven't opened my door patient, Mr. Bartley.
Mike McNally
Just leave it to Mike.
Mr. Berkeley
This is the 914th key. Mike, I don't know how much longer I can keep this up.
Mike McNally
Don't worry, Mr. Berkeley, it's only 7 in the morning.
Mr. Berkeley
Mike, this is the 2,436 key we've tried. It's 9am this key doesn't work either. McNally. It doesn't fit. I've got half a mind to surrender, to give up, to ring the bell, wake up my wife Emma and take the consequences.
Mike McNally
I got it. I got it.
Mr. Berkeley
What have you got?
Mike McNally
I just remembered what I forgot to tell you. I've been trying to think of it since yesterday morning. I just remembered it.
Mr. Berkeley
You'll wake up my wife, don't shout. I've been telling you all night that this whole problem involves not waking up my wife. I listen to Mr. Safari for hours
Mike McNally
telling his lousy stories.
Mr. Berkeley
I got pneumonia waiting here on the porch. I've lost a night's sleep crying out these keys. I'm a sick man. I'm a tired man. I'm a defeated man. And all because I didn't want to wake up my wife. Mike.
Jennifer
Shh.
Mr. Berkeley
Very quietly, tell me what you've remembered. What were you supposed to tell me?
Mike McNally
Okay, very quietly.
Mr. Berkeley
Very quietly. Go ahead.
Mike McNally
Your wife hasn't been home for two days. She went to Florida.
Mr. Safari
Quiet. Then wake her up in Florida.
Mike McNally
Do you.
Mr. Safari
Do you mean to stand there and
Mike McNally
tell her, Mr. Begley Mrs. Call the Star and gave me the message for you. That's what I couldn't remember.
Mr. Berkeley
McNally, you alarm me.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
You're fired. You're fired.
Mr. Berkeley
You're Fired.
Mike McNally
Three alarm fire.
Mr. Berkeley
I'm going to break your neck or my name isn't Philip Bursley.
Mr. Safari
Oh, look.
Mike McNally
There comes Elsa Miranda. She's running over here. Philip.
Elsa Miranda
Filthy Wilsey.
Mr. Berkeley
McNally, I'm going to take you when I. Why, hello, Elsa, darling.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
How's my little sweetie pie today?
Elsa Miranda
I ran over here before going to
Denny Wig
work in the store.
Mike McNally
You know what happened?
Jennifer
I found your key in my mink coat.
Mr. Berkeley
Well, thank you, Elsa, my love. That was very thoughtful of you.
Mike McNally
Well, I've been fired, so I'll just hop into my car. I'll get into Old Sea Biscuit and go rolling along.
Denny Wig
You're lucky I found the key, Philip.
Elsa Miranda
I was emptying out the pockets in my mink coat.
Denny Wig
Mink coat you gave me, Philip.
Mr. Berkeley
Elsa, don't say that.
Mike McNally
Well, that's life. One person gets a mink coat, another one gets the sack.
Mr. Safari
Goodbye, Mr. Berkeley.
Mr. Berkeley
McNally.
Mike McNally
Yes, sir?
Mr. Berkeley
You never heard about that mink coat.
Mike McNally
Oh, but I did. She just said so. Jesus said it.
Mr. Berkeley
You haven't heard a word about that mink coat.
Mike McNally
But, Mr. Berkeley, I may make mistakes, but I'm not deaf. She said you bought her.
Mr. Berkeley
McNally, if you never heard about that mink coat, you might get your job back. Understand?
Mike McNally
If I never heard about what?
Mr. Berkeley
The mink coat. The coat I bought for Elsa.
Mr. Safari
What are you talking about?
Elsa Miranda
What mink coat?
Mr. Berkeley
Oh, Mike, you clever astro.
Mr. Safari
Oh, Mr. Frankly. You old goat, you.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
Listen, suppose the three of us drive
Mr. Berkeley
out to the country and enjoy a nice farm breakfast together?
Elsa Miranda
Oh, I'd love to.
Jennifer
Come on.
Mike McNally
Why, sure. Everybody get into my car. Into all Seabiscuits. That's it well aboard.
Mr. Safari
Next up, ham and eggs with French
Jennifer
fried potatoes and hot muffins well off.
Mr. Safari
Let's go, Seabiscuit. In my broken down automobile I'm a very gay schlemiel.
Elsa Miranda
Where'd you get this old tin can?
Mr. Safari
Straight from the smiling Irishman. You can get a lot more speed from a po. Ghost stick indeed. Slow down. A turtle is passing us. In a broken down automobile
Mike McNally
I will
Mr. Safari
pay for this car. I drive by 1955. Do you think it'll last that long? Please, Mr. B, this is only a song.
Elsa Miranda
What if we should have a wreck?
Mr. Safari
Well, if Berkeley's knocked out, we'll neck. But I can't get as far as I'd like with you in this broken down automobile.
Announcer
Mutual has presented Leave it to Mike with Walter kinsella as Mike McNally. Leave it to Mike is written by Howard Merrill and Alan Sherman. The program is directed by Roger Bauer. Music and lyrics for this Is Where I Came in are by Alan Sherman. Now, here are Mike and Dinny again.
Mike McNally
Oh, say, Dinny, you look worried.
Denny Wig
Mike, we have a problem.
Mr. Berkeley
Dinny.
Mike McNally
I never saw the girl before. Never.
Denny Wig
This problem is not her, Mike.
Mike McNally
Sounds awfully dull.
Denny Wig
It's serious, Mike, for all of you.
Mike McNally
Oh, that kind of a problem. I'll solve that for you right now.
Denny Wig
But, Mike, take a letter. Mike, please listen.
Mike McNally
Dear listeners, my girlfriend here doesn't think I have a serious thought in my head. It's not that she's a dumb girl, it's just.
Denny Wig
Mike, what are you talking about?
Mike McNally
Well, I'm talking about our problems.
Denny Wig
You mean keeping prices now?
Mike McNally
Yes, Denny and folks, you know, and Denny knows, and even I know, that higher prices can hurt all of us. Yes, and right now is the time to lick those higher prices in those black markets.
Denny Wig
Mike, I'm proud of you.
Mike McNally
If we'll all relax and wait a while, those civilian goods we need so badly will be coming our way. And at prices that will be reasonable.
Denny Wig
And if we don't all cooperate?
Mike McNally
If we don't cooperate with price ceilings, there'll be more black marketing and greater shortages. Eventually, ruinous inflation. You spend sensibly, cooperate with price ceilings, and one of these days you'll be able to buy the things you need at prices you can afford. What's more, you'll be helping lick inflation.
Announcer
Thank you, Mike. Say, what are you doing with that newspaper?
Mike McNally
Oh, I'm reading about the housing shortage.
Mr. Safari (Jungle Story Narrator)
Oh, it's terrible.
Mike McNally
11 million people are living in tents. Where? In Arabia. Good night, Mr. James.
Mr. Safari
Good night, Mike.
Announcer
We'll be seeing you again next week at the same time when Mr. Berkeley
Mr. Safari
says, Leave it to Mike. Mike McNally.
Announcer
Any similarity on this program to actual persons, places or events is purely coincidental. Leave it to Mike. Came to you from the Mutual Longacre Theater in New York. This is the mutual broadcasting system.
Podcast: Harold's Old Time Radio
Show: Leave It To Mike
Episode: Trying To Help Philandering Boss
Date: June 10, 2026
This comedic episode from the Golden Age series "Leave It To Mike" centers on Mike McNally, the bumbling but lovable general manager of Berkeley's Sporting Goods Store. The story unfolds as Mike tries to assist his boss, Mr. Berkeley, in navigating the fallout of his flirtatious escapades with new employee Elsa Miranda—all while trying not to alert Mrs. Berkeley to her husband's late-night activities. The humor is classic radio farce, full of misunderstandings, zany characters, and rapid-fire dialogue, poking fun at domestic anxieties, workplace antics, and societal issues of the era.
The episode is driven by fast, pun-laden dialogue, wide-eyed innocence, and farcical set-pieces. The cast plays up every misunderstanding and innuendo, giving the show a buoyant, timeless vaudeville energy. Frequent asides and direct addresses add a wink-to-the-audience quality, blending comedy with period-appropriate moral lessons.
This episode offers a snapshot of mid-20th century American radio comedy: a workplace sitcom with heart, chaos, and an unflappable everyman at its center. The real star is the writing—loaded with double entendres, zingers, and sweetly lampooned social norms. For those curious about radio’s golden age or in the mood for a breezy, classic farce, “Leave It To Mike” delivers humor, nostalgia, and plenty of keys in all the wrong places.