
The Johnson Wax Program With Fibber McGee and Molly 1941-12-16 - Fibber Cuts His Own Tree
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Narrator
The johnson wax program with bibber mcgee and valley.
The makers of Johnson's Wax and Johnson's Self Polishing Glow coat present Bibber McGee and Molly written by Don Quinn with songs by Martha Tilton and the King's Men and music by Billy Mills. The show opens with the national emblem March.
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The house. Frostbitten but triumphant, we find that lumberjack.
The master of 79 Wistful Vista is not one to squander a buck and a quarter for a Christmas tree when he can drive out of the woods and chop down his own. No sir. And here driving up to the house, frostbitten but triumphant, we find that lumberjack who saves Jack on his lumber.
Bibber McGee
Gotta get them brakes fixed. Boy, am I cold. Well, come on, Christmas tree. Come to papa. You got a new home.
Molly
Oh, McGee, you're getting snow all over the hall. Why didn't you stamp your feet?
Bibber McGee
Why should I stamp my feet? I ain't mad at anybody. Besides, they're so cold. I'm just walking from memory.
Molly
There you poor lad.
Bibber McGee
Let me take your coat, shorty. And I says, yeah? I says, tossing my hatchet up in the air and catching it by the handle.
Fly and get it, I says, you don't need this tree for last Christmas, I says. And he says, oh, did you actually.
Molly
Fight for it, dearie?
Bibber McGee
Oh, it didn't come down to actual brawl, no. One guy ups to me and says, that's my tree, Shorty. And I says, yeah, I says, tossing my hatchet up in the air and catching it by the handle.
Try and get it, I says, you don't need this tree for last Christmas. I says. And he says, what do you mean last Christmas? Well, I says, sinister like, advancing toward him with a nasty look.
Molly
You lay a blade on that.
Bibber McGee
So I just sneered and walked away. Double time.
Molly
Ah, Good for you, McGee. Did he go away then?
Bibber McGee
No, he started swinging his axe at me. And just then I noticed that this tree, which was a little farther along and was even bigger and better.
Molly
Oh yeah.
Bibber McGee
So I just sneered and walked away. Double time.
Next spring when the snow melts, I'll go. Oh my gosh, what's that?
Molly
Oh, it's that window shut.
Bibber McGee
Now I just.
Molly
Because you so long to get it home, you know you've been gone six hours.
Bibber McGee
Well, I had a blowout on the way back and had to stop and buy a new secondhand tire. Cost me seven bucks.
Molly
Where's the hatchet?
Bibber McGee
I lost it in the snow, but I know just where it is. And next spring when the snow melts, I'll. Oh my gosh, what's that?
Molly
Oh, it's that window in the dining room. I opened it because it was so hot in here and it won't stay open.
Bibber McGee
Oh, well, I'll fix it when I get time. By the way, what time is it?
Molly
It's after four. Why? Where's your wristwatch?
Bibber McGee
Well, I took it off to chop this tree down and forgot all about it. Then when I went back to look for it, moth eating shrubs. They're selling downtown. When I want a tree, I want a tree, not a bouquet.
Molly
A $2 hatchet and a $7 tire. $39 for a 98 cent Christmas tree.
Oh, happy Yule Tide.
Bibber McGee
Well, I didn't want one of those measly little moth eating shrubs. They're selling downtown. When I want a tree, I want a tree, not a bouquet. Come in.
Molly
Oh, hello, Mayor latrivia.
Narrator
Good day, Mrs. McGee. I say, McGee.
Bibber McGee
Yes?
Narrator
About that job you wanted in the city hall. I'm still working on it, but I'LL have to have a little information.
Molly
Well, tell the nice mayor what he wants to know, dearie.
Bibber McGee
Okay. Dig me. LI Detective force of Wistful Mister, I.
Child/Neighbor
Order you to make way there. Stand back everybody.
Molly
The police.
Narrator
This wouldn't be a police job, McGee. Oh, but one of the elevator operators has just been drafted. Crowds of people all asking you questions. Can you ignore the whispers behind your back? Can you give orders in a loud tone of authority?
Bibber McGee
Boy, can I Listen to this Triv. All right, folks, as captain of the detective force of Wistful Vista, I order.
Child/Neighbor
You to make way there. Stand back everybody.
Molly
The police.
Narrator
This wouldn't be a police job, McGee. Oh, but one of the elevator operators has just been drafted and I've suggested you.
I'll let you know later. Good day.
Bibber McGee
Why that small minded boat grabbing baby.
Molly
Chicken is at present sleeping its edge off under a snow drift 18 miles north of town.
Bibber McGee
Yeah, well, we got a saw, haven't we?
Molly
Not a very good one. It's all bent.
Bibber McGee
Who bent it?
Molly
You did.
Bibber McGee
Huh?
Molly
After you saw that vaudeville act at the Bees you last.
Bibber McGee
Get me a hatchet, will you?
Molly
The hatchet, dear boy, according to your official communique.
Bibber McGee
Yeah.
Molly
Is at present sleeping its edge off under a snow drift 18 miles north of town.
Bibber McGee
Yeah, well we got a saw, haven't we?
Molly
Not a very good one. It's all bent.
Bibber McGee
Who bent it?
Molly
You did.
Bibber McGee
Huh?
Molly
After you saw that vaudeville act at the Bees you last October. You tried to play pony boy on it, remember?
Bibber McGee
Well, I guess it'll still work. Say, it's awful hot in here.
Molly
Yes, it is. I'll open that dining room window again. The thermostat on the furnace is out of order. And I've got the other tree.
Bibber McGee
Boy, am I tired. Ah, but what a tree. Why, this will give us enough kindling wood for all summer. Thing work, huh? Who? Your niece. Somebody grabbed her and kissed her during the.
Molly
Our little ornaments are going to look awful silly on it.
Bibber McGee
Yeah, I never thought of that. I better order a bigger assortment of ornaments. Hand me the phone, will ya?
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Bibber McGee
Thanks. Hello, operator. Give me the wishful vista novelty and day. Oh, is that you, Mert?
How's every little thing, Mert? Huh? Who? Your niece. Somebody grabbed her and kissed her during the blackout.
Molly
Oh, heavenly days, McGee. Does she know who twas?
Bibber McGee
She'll recognize him when she sees him. He'll have lipstick all over his face, neck and shirt front.
Molly
From just one kiss.
Bibber McGee
What do you mean, one kiss? That blackout lasted three hours.
Molly
Tarzan who? I said Tarzan who? Oh, stop it, Magee. That's right.
Bibber McGee
I didn't say anything. You says Tarzan who?
Molly
Tarzan who you shouting at?
Hey, what's that? Magee? Tanal. He's in that tree.
Bibber McGee
Huh?
Molly
Look up on the fourth branch and trim out a hundred or so branches. Tarzan or somebody might be hiding in there.
Bibber McGee
Who?
Molly
Tarzan who? I said Tarzan who? Oh, stop it, McGee. That.
Bibber McGee
I didn't say anything. You says Tarzan who?
Molly
Tarzan, who you shouting at?
Child/Neighbor
Hey, what's that, McGee?
Molly
It's an owl. He's in that tree. Look. Up on the fourth flag. Oh, my God.
Bibber McGee
Oh, my gosh. Shake the tree, Molly. Open the door and we'll sho him out.
Child/Neighbor
O you.
Bibber McGee
Come on, get out of that, you big buzzard. Go on, Spam.
Molly
Take it harder, Miggy. There he goes.
Child/Neighbor
Chase him, Molly. Chase him.
Molly
This way.
Child/Neighbor
Look out. Put out. Look out.
Molly
Scat. Go away, birdie. He won't even look at me, McGee.
Bibber McGee
Well, owls don't see good in the daytime.
Molly
Well, what do you expect me to do? Buying some glasses?
Child/Neighbor
Hey, there he goes. Go on, beat it, Scrap.
Molly
Well, thank goodness. Those things give me the creep.
Bibber McGee
Me too. Though I will say it was decent of him to back up my judgment.
Molly
What are you talking about?
Bibber McGee
Well, owls are wise birds, and we both pick out the spirit. Same tree.
Don't you get it, Molly?
Child/Neighbor
I want to know if you could come out and play. Some of us kids are building the snow for it in that vacant lot up on the corner. Having a pick of fun?
Molly
No, thank you. We've got work to do. Mr. Oldtimer, I'm afraid you left a romp in the snow without. No. We buy our firewood on the hook, Mr. Oldtimer.
Bibber McGee
What's on your mind? Besides that Daniel Boone cap?
Child/Neighbor
Old Timer, just wanted to know if you could come out and play. Some of us kids are building the snow fort in that vacant lot up on the corner. Having a peck of fun.
Molly
No, thank you. We've got work to do. Mr. Old Timer, I'm afraid you Left a romp in the snow without us.
Child/Neighbor
Oh, gee, kids, come on.
We wanted to choose up sides and play Yanks and Japs, Only nobody wants to be a jab.
He. What was that?
Molly
Oh, it's just the dining room window, Mr. Old Timer. It won't stay open.
Child/Neighbor
He.
Well, way I hear it, one feller says, tell a feller.
That's pretty good, Johnny. But that ain't the way I heared it. The way I heared it. Hey, what was that?
Molly
Oh, it's just the dining room window, Mr. Old Timer. It won't stay open, see?
Child/Neighbor
Oh, well, I heared it. One feller says, tullafeller.
Thank your lucky Stars and stripes.
If you peaches from a beer garden. Well, says tell a feller that's so when he starts foaming at the mouth, nobody will notice it.
Narrator
Martha Tilton sings. Thank your lucky Stars and Stripes.
Molly
If you live right you like the good old Yankee way so say so. If you can sing and believe in anything you can thank your team. You can thank your lucky stars and stripes team Heat and ham and eggs and hay rides and slider kegs if you like the good old Yankee way so say so if you can sing and believe in anything you can thank your lucky stars and stripes.
It's just fun on Dollar day you can thank your lucky stars and stripes.
Bibber McGee
If you.
Molly
You can, Jo. And enjoy an artichoke bell.
Well.
If life is gay if there's fun on Dollar day you can thank your lucky stars and stripes.
If you can, Joe. And enjoy an artichoke you can thank your lucky stars and stripes.
Bibber McGee
Oh, they cut down the old pine tree and they.
Molly
Go.
Bibber McGee
Oh, they cut down the old pine tree and they hauled it away to the mill to make an.
Molly
Well, listen, now, try and be a little quieter. Uncle Dennis is upstairs taking a thank you. You have to sing with your sawing?
Bibber McGee
No, I don't have to, but it helps. Hey, how's it look now, Molly? Beginning to shape up pretty good, eh?
Molly
Yes, if you like that shape. It's pretty lopsided.
Bibber McGee
It is?
Mr. Wimple
Where?
Bibber McGee
Oh. Oh, yeah, sure. Well, I can trim that side off a little more. It's a good thing I got a big tree to start with. You know it.
Molly
Well, yeah. Listen, now, try and be a little quieter. Uncle Dennis is upstairs taking a nap.
Bibber McGee
That guy's always taking a nap. Anybody I ever knew? Oh, well. Oh, I cut down the old pine.
Child/Neighbor
Tree and I hauled it away in my car.
Molly
McGee, there's somebody at the door.
Bibber McGee
Who?
Molly
I don't know. Let me See? Now, now, let's not start on poor uncle Dennis again. He's a gentleman and a scholar.
Bibber McGee
He ought to be a scholar. He's had more teachers than anybody I ever knew. Oh, well. Oh, I cut down the old pine tree and I hauled it away in my car.
Molly
McGee, there's somebody at the door.
Bibber McGee
Who?
Molly
I don't know. Let me teach. Oh, it's Mrs. Uppington.
Bibber McGee
Oh, not the Mrs. Uppington. The choicest crumb in our upper crust.
Molly
Yes, and wearing a hat that was made in a hurry by a cross eyed milliner wearing boxing gloves.
Child/Neighbor
Come here.
Molly
And Abigail, darling, say that if I.
Bibber McGee
Carried my handkerchief in my sleeve.
Molly
Say, I didn't know you were such a lover of the great open spaces, Abigail.
Child/Neighbor
Oh, my dear, I used to simply send. Oh, I simply adore the scent of freshly cut lumber. Really, it's so invigorating and so. So outdoorsy, you might say.
Bibber McGee
Yeah, I might say that if I carried my handkerchief in my sleeve.
Molly
Say, I didn't know you were such a lover of the great open spaces, Abigail.
Child/Neighbor
Oh, my dear, I used to simply spend all my time at my hunting lodge in Maine roughing it, you know.
Bibber McGee
Ever hunt any Moose, McGee?
Molly
Watch your commas D.
Well, did you.
Bibber McGee
Uppie feeling that something. Something was creeping up on you? Ready to pounce any minute and suddenly.
Molly
Help. He got me.
Child/Neighbor
Shoot him.
Molly
Take it easy, McGee. Take it easy.
Don't pay any attention to him, Abigail. You know he thinks he's a great woodsman because he shot a bear in Alaska last summer.
Bibber McGee
Well, that was something. If you ever walk through a dark forest with. With the feeling that something. Something was creeping up on you. Ready to pounce any minute and suddenly he got me.
Child/Neighbor
Shoot him.
Molly
Make it easy, Magee. Take it easy. It's just the window in the dining room.
It won't stay open. Abigail. But say, where did you get that hat? I haven't been.
Bibber McGee
Since I'm a plain spoken man. Think it's the worst monstrosity ever placed on a human head. It would make a Zulu medicine man swallow his spear.
Child/Neighbor
That's exactly why I dropped over today, my dear, to see if you liked it. Do you, Mr. McGee?
Bibber McGee
Well, confidentially, Eppie, since I'm a plain spoken man, think it's the worst monstrosity ever placed on a human head. It would make a Zulu medicine man swallow his spear.
Child/Neighbor
Splendid. I'm a success. What I just said to myself, if Mr. McGee likes it, I will simply have to give it to my cook. That's it.
Bibber McGee
Okay. I got the needles galore sprinkled over the floor in the shade of the old pine tree Mr. Hey, Molly, how does she look now?
Molly
Well, it looks better, McGee. At least we can get in the same room with it. Not in half, dearie. When it comes to fashions, you'd better just do one thing.
Narrator
What's that?
Molly
It's all wood.
Child/Neighbor
Huh?
Bibber McGee
Oh, okay. I got needles galore sprinkled over the floor in the shade of the old pine tree. Hey, Molly, how's she look now?
Molly
Well, it looks better begee. At least we can get in the same room with it. Now, if you'll trim some more off the far side there.
Bibber McGee
Okay. Oh, hi, Harlow.
Narrator
Hello, Bibber. Hello, Molly.
Molly
Hello, Mr. Wilcox. Won't you come in? Get some sawdust all over your clothes?
Narrator
Say, what goes on here anyway?
Bibber McGee
I went out and cut down my own Christmas tree, Harlow. Now I got to shorten the sleeves on it a little.
Narrator
Well, you sure got the room in a mess, pal.
Molly
Tired.
Mr. Wimple
Could be too flowery.
Bibber McGee
Why, certainly not. Let them drip, I always says. Oh, read the blurb. Black Sea. All right.
Narrator
It reads, the season's greetings to you, my friend from the Johnson Valley. I'm a little worried about the greeting cards I ordered this year. I'm afraid the sentiment is a little too flowery.
Molly
Well, read one to us, Mr. Wilcox. Though personally, I don't think a greeting.
Mr. Wimple
Card could be too flowery.
Bibber McGee
Why, certainly not. Let them drip, I always says. Well, read the blurb. Flaxy, all right.
Narrator
It reads the season's greetings to you, my Fran from the Johnson Self Polishing Blow Coat Man. I Hope that in 1942 and 43 and 44 and 45 and 46, you'll remember all those little snits or less. You're through. Just pour some out and spread it around and let it coat on your flow.
Child/Neighbor
On your flow.
Molly
I'll shut my mouth. Honey.
You should have did it.
Bibber McGee
Your husband's wife. If that ain't the corny.
Narrator
Hey, what's that lovely gloss in the dandy sheen? Eliminates rubbing and buffing, too. And in 20 minutes or less, you're through. Just pour some out and spread it around and let it dry. And then you found the color and pattern have come to life and so have you. Your husband's wife.
Child/Neighbor
Oh, that's your husband's wife.
Bibber McGee
If that ain't their corn.
Narrator
Hey, what's that noise?
Bibber McGee
That was Longfellow turning over Harlow.
Naive character, isn't it?
Molly
Molly, how are.
Bibber McGee
I was talking to him one Day and he looks all around to see if anybody was listening. Then whispers to me that Santa Claus didn't really live at the North Pole. Said he really?
Narrator
Okay, okay, I'll get something else.
Bibber McGee
Naive character, isn't he, Molly?
Molly
How naive?
Bibber McGee
Oh, I was talking to him one day and he looks all around to see if anybody was listening. Then whispers to me that Santa Claus didn't really live at the North Pole. He said he really lived in Racine, Wisconsin.
Molly
That tree's getting awfully small. Better not trim it much more.
Bibber McGee
I know, but I decided that it would look a lot better up on the piano.
Molly
Well, that'll be nice. Then it'll be out of the way.
Bibber McGee
Yeah, that's right.
Molly
I'll go out and fix that dining room window.
Bibber McGee
Okay. Oh, I cut down the old pine tree.
Child/Neighbor
Cause the ones at the door were not free.
Mr. Wimple
I'm spending the holidays in Chicago with Mama and Papa.
Molly
Is your wife going with you, Mr. Wimple?
Mr. Wimple
Who? Sweetie Face?
Molly
Uh huh.
Mr. Wimple
No, she has to stay here. A mint. How are you today, Mr. McGee?
Bibber McGee
That is a fiddle and ready to play Humoresque, Wimple Shrimp. What's up with you?
Mr. Wimple
I just dropped in to say goodbye for a couple of weeks is all. I'm spending the holidays in Chicago with Mama and Papa.
Molly
Is your wife going with you, Mr. Wimple?
Mr. Wimple
Who? Sweetie Face? No, she has to stay here a minute.
Narrator
Knit.
Bibber McGee
Can't she knit on the train?
Mr. Wimple
Not so good, Mr. McGee. She broke three ribs wrestling with a policeman and the doctor says she.
Oh, I. I shouldn't say that. I suppose Sweetie Face is really a wonderful woman at heart. The whole force is just crazy and steady with her. At least I think they are.
Bibber McGee
I'll bet you'll miss her, Wimple.
Mr. Wimple
How much?
Molly
How much will you miss her?
Mr. Wimple
No. How much will you bet?
Oh, I. I shouldn't say that. I suppose Sweetie Face is really a wonderful woman at heart, if any. And I doubt it.
Bibber McGee
Well, we'll call on her while you're gone, Wimple, and see if there's anything we can do.
Molly
Yes, we might take her some fruit or something.
Mr. Wimple
Oh, I wouldn't advise it, Mrs. McGe.
Narrator
The king's men sing Coming through the ride.
The king's men sing Coming through the ride.
Child/Neighbor
Give a body, meet a body Come and grow.
Coming through the right.
Coming through the ride if a body beat her body Coming through the rye.
Bibber McGee
If a body kiss her body the.
Child/Neighbor
Body cry Every little lady has a body now everyone must have a loving.
Bibber McGee
Lassie but they say that the lassies.
Child/Neighbor
Always Pass me by yet all the girls they smile at me Coming through the rye if a body beat a body Coming through the rye if a.
Bibber McGee
Body kiss a body the body cry.
Child/Neighbor
Every little laddie has a body There's a lassie but may they say hey, ay.
Bibber McGee
Yet I'll be. Lads and lads get together in the.
Child/Neighbor
Heather when we're coming but we are coming through the.
Molly
Well, is it still awfully hot in.
Bibber McGee
Here, McGee, you're asking the wrong.
What are you sounding now?
Molly
The emperor got that prefix, Jeff?
Bibber McGee
No, it won't be long now, Molly. Anyway, I hope not. This saw is getting duller than a bus trip to Bloomington.
Molly
Well, is it still awfully hot in here, McGee?
Bibber McGee
You're asking the wrong man, Mrs. McGee. I'd be hot right now if I was up to my clavicle in ice cubes. This is a warm work.
Molly
Well, I hate to keep that dining room window open, but the thermostat on the furnace simply won't work. Say, have you been monkeying with that McGee? Who, me?
Bibber McGee
Yes, you, with the thermostat. Cotton. One of the little screws. And the first thing I knew, I.
Molly
Had it all apart. I know that, too. But did you monkey with it.
When any kind.
Bibber McGee
Well, say, I did kind of tinker with it last night at that.
Molly
Now it comes out. And just what did you do to it, mastermind?
Bibber McGee
Well, I was walking past it with a screwdriver in my hand, and the screwdriver caught one of the little screws, and the first thing I knew, I had it all apart.
Wonderful little gadget, too.
Molly
McGee, I don't know what I'm going to do with you.
Bibber McGee
That's a coincidence, Molly. I don't know what I'm going to do with this little dingus I took.
Molly
Out of it, either.
Bibber McGee
I couldn't find any way to get it back in there.
Molly
Well, why didn't you tell me so I could call the furnace man?
Bibber McGee
Well, I was going to fix it myself when I got finished with this tree. I'll fix it. Stop a while. I'm missing two minutes.
Molly
Well, you going in that percolator?
Bibber McGee
What, you mean it throws coffee across.
Molly
The room like a fire extinguisher.
And my electric toaster. Oh, well, I have to fix breakfast. Warning. A catcher's mitt.
Bibber McGee
Oh, well.
No machine is perfect. As soon as I finish with this tree, I'll fix it. Stop a while. I'm missing two months.
Molly
Well, you going in, and I'll go up in that dining room with you.
Bibber McGee
No, take a look at this saw. Only 3 years old and its teeth are all shot. Let that be a lesson to you. Okay, mister, I wish you wouldn't bother me anymore. Now I got to finish this job and get the sawdust swept out.
Molly
Do you know it smells dandy in here?
Bibber McGee
Sure does. No nicer smell in the world than a cedar. Look, do you always drink your milk like a good girl?
Molly
Sure I do. I bet you.
Bibber McGee
Why? Well, you better, that's all. Take a look at this saw. Only 3 years old and its teeth are all shot. Let that be a lesson to you. Okay, mister, I wish you wouldn't bother me anymore. Now I gotta finish this job and get the sawdust swept out.
Molly
Do you know it smells dandy in here?
Bibber McGee
Sure does. No nicer smell in the world than a cedar tree. It's one of nature's lures to keep get us out into the great outdoors.
Child/Neighbor
Is it honest, mister?
Bibber McGee
Sure it is. You got to realize this, that there's a reason for everything in nature.
Molly
Oh, what's nature's reason for spinach, huh?
Bibber McGee
Why, sis, do you mean to stand there with your little arms sticking out of your shoulders?
Sis, nature is called she because it's so inconsistent, unstable, unpredictable, beautiful, mean, gorgeous, appealing, nasty and nobody yet she. Nature, sis, is always referred to as she.
Mr. Wimple
Why?
Bibber McGee
Well, oh boy, here's my chance to make Reader's Digest.
Nature is called she because it's so inconsistent, unstable, unpredictable, beautiful, mean, gorgeous, appealing, nasty, and nobody yet has ever understood her.
Molly
Do you think the Reader's Digest would like that?
Bibber McGee
Well, don't you trim the end a little bit. I'm just gonna go there.
Molly
Oh, heavenly days. There goes that window again.
Bibber McGee
You don't have to worry about it anymore, Molly.
That's the last time I ever try to explain something to her. If I'm smart. Okay. Oh. Aha. Now we're getting someplace. Now to cut her down on the sides, trim the ends a little bit.
Molly
Heavenly days. There goes that window again.
Bibber McGee
You don't have to worry about it anymore, Molly. Here. Here's a nice stick I made for you to prop it up with.
Molly
Oh, fine, dear. It's just the thing.
Mr. Wimple
Thank you.
Bibber McGee
Oh, forget it. It's nothing that any red blooded American.
Molly
Boy, it was very thoughtful of you. Now, McGee, say, what became of the.
Bibber McGee
Christmas tree program and others for the past two weeks you've heard urgent requests to buy defense fence. I got her trimmed down a little too fine.
Molly
Well, that's that, I guess.
Bibber McGee
Now to go to work on that thermostat.
Child/Neighbor
No, no, don't do it.
Bibber McGee
Folks. Day after day and night after night on this program and others. For the past two weeks you've heard urgent requests to buy defense bonds and defense stamps. They come to your door selling bonds and stamps. Stamps. Get down to your bank or post office and lay it on the line. This isn't the other fellow's fight. It's it's yours and mine. So here it is again. Buy defense bonds and defense stamps.
Molly
Yes, Nikki Lip.
Bibber McGee
It's going to cost a lot of money to win it. But it would cost a lot more than mere money to lose it. Now don't wait for somebody to come to your door selling bonds and stamps. Get down to your bank or post office and lay it on the line. This isn't the other fellow's fight. It's yours and mine. So here it is again. Buy defense bonds and defense stamps.
Molly
Yes, and if you live in Canada, buy war savings certificates or victory bonds.
Bibber McGee
Good night.
Molly
Good night.
Bibber McGee
All.
Narrator
The makers of Johnson's Wax, Johnson's Self Polishing Blow coats presents Bibber McGee and Molly. Written by Don Quinn with songs by the King's Men and music by Billy Mills.
Date of Podcast Release: December 11, 2025
Host: Harold’s Old Time Radio
This episode transports listeners to the 1940s, replaying the beloved radio comedy "Fibber McGee and Molly," specifically the festive episode, "Fibber Cuts His Own Tree." Set just before Christmas, the episode follows Fibber McGee's determination to save a dollar by venturing into the woods to chop down his own Christmas tree, much to the amusement (and mild exasperation) of his wife Molly and their neighbors. The story blends holiday nostalgia, slapstick humor, and the warmth of small-town life, all while weaving in lighthearted domestic mishaps, neighborly visits, and timely wartime public service messages.
The episode is filled with quick-fire wordplay, slapstick, and affectionate bickering, offering a loving portrait of pre-war American family life. Humor is both gentle and pointed, and the spirit of neighborliness and community pervades each scene. Patriotic appeals and comic domestic disasters are woven together, providing both holiday cheer and a sense of civic responsibility—all in the trademark, lighthearted style of "Fibber McGee and Molly."
(Summary prepared for listeners who’d like the warmth, wit, and spirit of the program, whether or not they experienced the original broadcast.)