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John Vickerson
Now here are Don Amici and Francis Langford as John and Blanche Vickerson in the honeymoon is over. It's Christmas Eve and the Bickersons have not retired. Mrs. Bickerson is busy wrapping presents in the bedroom while husband John, exhausted as he is from the pre holiday activity, puts the finishing touches to the tree, which stands proudly in the kitchen, the only other room in the Vickerson small apartment.
Blanche Vickerson
Listen, John. John, will you bring the scissors, please? John. What is he doing in there? Oh, How can a man fall asleep on a ladder? I haven't got the heart to wake him. I better get him off of there. John. John.
John Vickerson
What's the matter? Bryce?
Blanche Vickerson
What happened? Oh, you poor dear. Did you hurt yourself? No, no, I'm all right.
John Vickerson
I let fall off that ladder. I must have fainted.
Blanche Vickerson
Yes, dear, you were fainting like a log when I came in. Why, John.
John Vickerson
What?
Blanche Vickerson
You never even touched your dinner. Not a morsel of it.
John Vickerson
I don't like the looks of it, Blanche.
Blanche Vickerson
Oh, stop that talk. It's perfectly good food. You let it sit there on the kitchen table for hours getting cold. Do you want me to warm it up for you?
John Vickerson
No, just tell me what's on that big plate.
Blanche Vickerson
Are you trying to be funny, John?
John Vickerson
I'm not trying to be funny, Blanche. What is it?
Blanche Vickerson
You know very well I can only cook two things. Liver and rice pudding.
John Vickerson
Well, which one is that?
Blanche Vickerson
How can you be so nasty on Christmas Eve, Blanche?
John Vickerson
I just asked you a civil question, that's all. I didn't think it was liver because your liver always looks like rubber heels. That Stuff looks more like scrambled eggs, so I thought it might be rice pudding.
Blanche Vickerson
Why don't you taste it and find out?
John Vickerson
I'm not hungry.
Blanche Vickerson
That's why you're always tired, John. You don't eat enough.
John Vickerson
I eat plenty.
Blanche Vickerson
What'd you have for lunch today?
John Vickerson
Well, you ought to know. You packed it for me. And listen, Blanche, I'm getting sick of carrying my lunch to the office in paper sacks. Why can't I go to a restaurant like the other John?
Blanche Vickerson
What are you talking about? I haven't fixed your lunch for two years.
John Vickerson
Oh, Blanch. Every morning of my life, I find my lunch wrapped in brown paper on the side of the sink.
Blanche Vickerson
Lunch? That's the kitchen scrap.
John Vickerson
How do you like that? No wonder I never have an appetite. Why do you do that to me, Blanch?
Blanche Vickerson
Go on. Eat some dinner and finish trimming the tree.
John Vickerson
I don't want any dinner. I want to go to sleep.
Blanche Vickerson
Aren't you going to finish the tree?
John Vickerson
I can do it in the morning.
Blanche Vickerson
But, John, tomorrow morning is Christmas Day. I expect a lot of people to drop in. The butcher's coming and the milkman is coming.
John Vickerson
Listen, Blanche, I can't afford to give those guys presents. Why did you invite them over?
Blanche Vickerson
I didn't invite them. They're coming here to collect their bills.
John Vickerson
Bills? What bills? I gave you money for the bills.
Blanche Vickerson
Well, I had to buy presents, didn't I? My sister Clara sent me a package, and I had to get her something in return.
John Vickerson
No, you didn't. Nobody asked her to send you anything.
Blanche Vickerson
Well, she did just the same. So I bought her a bottle of perfume.
John Vickerson
How much was that?
Blanche Vickerson
24.
John Vickerson
$24? But nobody can carry that much perfume.
Blanche Vickerson
It's only an ounce, silly. It's the latest perfume. Very daring. It's called perhaps.
John Vickerson
Perhaps for $24, you should get positively.
Blanche Vickerson
Don't be so crabby, John. We're not going to fight on Christmas Eve. No matter what happens. Remember you promised.
John Vickerson
Okay.
Blanche Vickerson
I'm not even going to get mad because you didn't send me a Christmas card.
John Vickerson
I did send you a Christmas card.
Blanche Vickerson
It isn't necessary to make excuses or alibis, John. I'm going to forget it entirely.
John Vickerson
I don't have to make excuses. I did send your Christmas card. I mailed it five days ago.
Blanche Vickerson
John, you promised you wouldn't shout.
John Vickerson
Well, then why are you goading me like this? You know I wouldn't say I sent you a Christmas card unless I had.
Blanche Vickerson
I never received it.
John Vickerson
Well, then I got lost in the mail.
Blanche Vickerson
That's Possible. Thank heaven all the other cards came.
John Vickerson
That doesn't mean anything. One card can get lost. Can it?
Blanche Vickerson
If you said it, I did send it.
John Vickerson
I swear I sent it. Had a wonderful poem on it. A beautiful picture was stringed with lace. Cost me a buck.
Blanche Vickerson
All right, John, but do you believe me? Let's not discuss it anymore. Okay, but I hope you don't forget to send one next year.
John Vickerson
What's the use? All right, so I didn't send you
Blanche Vickerson
a card, that's all. Why didn't you admit it before?
John Vickerson
There was nothing to admit. I just said I didn't send it to end the argument. But I really sent it.
Blanche Vickerson
What did it say on it?
John Vickerson
It said, merry Christmas to my love.
Blanche Vickerson
That could be anybody.
John Vickerson
Let me finish. It said, merry Christmas to my love, my wife, my life, my turtle dove life with you. It seems I love you more than pork and beans.
Blanche Vickerson
You're only adding insult to injury, Josh.
John Vickerson
Well, how do I know what it said? I can't remember. What? What's that laying on top of the newspaper? There it is. There's my card.
Blanche Vickerson
So it is. See? You didn't get to have to get so excited after all. Thank you, darling. It's a lovely card.
John Vickerson
Wear it in good health. Well, let's open the presents and then go to sleep.
Blanche Vickerson
Well, how could you, John? You know we never open presents until Christmas morning. Besides, you haven't finished trimming the tree.
John Vickerson
All it needs is a string of lights. One of the bulbs is blown. It kills the whole string.
Blanche Vickerson
Can't you buy a bulb?
John Vickerson
The stores aren't open now. What time is it?
Blanche Vickerson
It's five past 12.
John Vickerson
Well, that's good. It's Christmas Day. Let's open the presents.
Blanche Vickerson
You didn't even hang up your stockings.
John Vickerson
I haven't got one that would hold anything. They look like lace curtains. Let's open the presents, Blanche. Come on. Huh?
Blanche Vickerson
Oh, all right.
John Vickerson
Say, we haven't got very many this year, have we? Oh, who's this from?
Blanche Vickerson
That's from Leo Goosey. It's amazing how you went to the one shaped like a bottle.
John Vickerson
Oh. Oh, is that what it is? I hope it's good stuff. That's not bad at all.
Blanche Vickerson
John, that shampoo.
John Vickerson
Shampoo? Why, that chiseler. Two bit Leo. What do I want with a bottle of shampoo? And to think I threw out 39 cents on a tie for him. What have you got there?
Blanche Vickerson
It's another present for you. From your ball?
John Vickerson
Nope. Kid. Gee, that's a big one. What is it, Blanche?
Blanche Vickerson
A five gallon can of lighter fluid.
John Vickerson
That's fine. That's just what I need. I don't even own a lighter.
Blanche Vickerson
Well, don't feel too bad, John. Maybe you can exchange it for something else.
John Vickerson
Last year he sent me a bowling ball case. Let's get these things in A rummage sale. I never heard.
Blanche Vickerson
Here's one for me from Louise Shaw.
John Vickerson
That's a Billy.
Blanche Vickerson
Oh, Lou always sends something nice. Not expensive, but usually comes in handy. Well, look at that.
John Vickerson
What is it?
Blanche Vickerson
It's a polo score pad. Isn't that nice?
John Vickerson
That'll sure come in handy. Honest, Blanche, you got the weirdest collection of friends. Is there anything else?
Blanche Vickerson
Just our presents to each other. Why don't you look at what I got you first, and then you can show me what you got for me. Close your eyes. I'll unveil it.
John Vickerson
Hello. Right, huh? Hope you didn't spend too much, dear. I don't really want anything.
Blanche Vickerson
Open your eyes, Blanche.
John Vickerson
Oh, Blanche, darling. Why, that's beautiful. That's a dream. A portable bar with a brass rail.
Blanche Vickerson
Don't you think a kiss is an order, John?
John Vickerson
Oh, a million kisses.
Blanche Vickerson
Well, stop kissing the bar. I meant a kiss for me.
John Vickerson
I'm sorry, darling. It's. It's just too good to be true. Oh, you're wonderful, Blanche. That must have cost a fortune.
Blanche Vickerson
John, don't get angry, but I sold my fur coat.
John Vickerson
You. You sold your fur coat?
Blanche Vickerson
I wanted you to have the bar and I didn't have the money.
John Vickerson
You sold your coat? That beautiful fur coat that you bought yourself for my birthday? Gorgeous bald mink.
Blanche Vickerson
I got $75 for it. The bar cost 85.
John Vickerson
Oh, Blanche, you never should have sold that bald mink.
Blanche Vickerson
It doesn't matter. I have a call coat and I never get cold.
John Vickerson
Yeah, but you don't understand. Open the present I got for you.
Blanche Vickerson
I can't wait, John. Oh, a month. A firm muff.
John Vickerson
Genuine pluck. Skunk. I'd have made a special to match that coat. It can hold two full quarts. A new cold coat.
Blanche Vickerson
Well, what's the difference? Darling, someday you'll make a lot of money and then you can. You'll be able to have a coat that'll match them up. I'm very happy, John.
John Vickerson
I know, but.
Blanche Vickerson
And you still have the gorgeous bar.
John Vickerson
That's just this.
Blanche Vickerson
What's the matter?
John Vickerson
I sold all my bourbon to pay for the month. It's great, isn't it? What a break for both of us.
Blanche Vickerson
I think it's wonderful, John.
John Vickerson
What do you mean?
Blanche Vickerson
Blanche, I've never been so happy in my life. We both made a sacrifice, and that's worth more than all the gold and precious jewels in the world. Just to know that you gave up a prized possession is proof enough that you love me.
John Vickerson
I've always loved you, Blanche. I may holler and rant and act like a first class crumb sometimes, but you never doubted that I loved you, did you?
Blanche Vickerson
No, John.
John Vickerson
It's been seven years, honey, most of it uphill. I haven't showered you with diamonds or bought any yachts, but I try not to deny you anything. I suppose you have your little faults. What woman hasn't? Or what man either, for that matter. They're both pretty sensitive people. Maybe that's why we beef so much. Still, I don't think we're any worse than any other married couple. At least we have a safety valve and we can let off steam. Some of the others just carry it inside until the break comes. Now, Blanche, I like it this way. And I love you more than anything on earth. John, cut that out. I'll prove how much I love you. Where is that liver or rice pudding or whatever it is you made?
Blanche Vickerson
It's liver.
John Vickerson
I'll eat every bit of it if it kills me. Let's go.
Blanche Vickerson
Merry Christmas, darling.
John Vickerson
Merry Christmas.
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Episode: Bickersons - Christmas Eve
Date: April 4, 2026
Host: Harold's Old Time Radio
Featured Stars: Don Ameche and Frances Langford as John and Blanche Bickerson
This episode features a classic "Bickersons" radio show segment titled "Christmas Eve," an iconic comedy about the bickering but loving married couple, John and Blanche Bickerson. Set on Christmas Eve, the story unfolds in their small apartment as they navigate holiday stress, miscommunication, humorous gift exchanges, and ultimately, a heartfelt moment at the heart of their squabbling relationship.
On dinner confusion:
“I didn’t think it was liver because your liver always looks like rubber heels. That stuff looks more like scrambled eggs, so I thought it might be rice pudding.”
— John (03:13)
On extravagant gifts:
“For $24, you should get positively.”
— John (04:53)
On marital misunderstandings:
“I did send you a Christmas card!”
— John (05:14)
On mutual sacrifice:
“We both made a sacrifice, and that’s worth more than all the gold and precious jewels in the world.”
— Blanche (10:17)
Touching marriage reflection:
“I may holler and rant and act like a first class crumb sometimes, but you never doubted that I loved you, did you?”
— John (10:29)
True to the tradition of golden age radio comedy, the episode is packed with rapid-fire banter, wry humor, and affectionate jabs. The language is lighthearted and flows naturally, with both John and Blanche’s personalities shining through—John’s world-weary sarcasm meets Blanche’s sharp wit and persistent warmth.
This "Bickersons" Christmas Eve classic perfectly captures the stress, humor, and genuine sentiment that often collide during the holidays. Through their comically exaggerated quarrels and tender resolutions, John and Blanche show that love, even with its flaws, is the best gift of all.
Perfect for listeners looking to revisit the cozy charm of old-time radio and the timeless comedy of the Bickersons.