Leather: Sisters are such pain, PINKY REALLY GETS ON MY NERVORS.

Fonzie: Hey Leather, I Happen to like your sister.

Leather: I don't know what she's going to when that color pink goes out of fashion.

Fonzie: I think she'll survive.

Leather: Okay, but she won't fit in.

Fonzie: With what

Leather: With the fashions.

Leather: Fonzie who did you say you happen to like.

Fonzie: I said I like your sister.

Leather: Which one?

Fonzie: You mean you have more than one sister.

Leather: Yeah, Winnie, Casey, Pinky, Kerri-Anne and a brother named Hank.

Fonzie: Pinky

Leather: Fonz did you say Pinky. Maybe I should get my ears checked.

Fonzie: Yeah I said Pinky. What's wrong with Pinky

Leather: Nothing, It's just

Fonzie: What

Leather: Do you like flirters fonz.

Fonzie: What's your point here?

Leather: Well Pinky's a flirter

Fonzie: Well than I like flirters.

Leather: (talking to herself) Okay he really got he's heart set on Pinky, doesn't he.



Fonzie: What did you say?

Leather: Nothing.

Fonzie: So, you were talking to yourself.

Leather: Yeah.

Pause

Leather: Fonz do you think you'll ever get married.

Fonzie: Maybe, maybe not

Another pause, longer

Fonzie: So, what were you saying about Pinky.

Leather: Just that I hate her stinking guts!

Fonzie: Don't you think I'd know that by now. I've you two about 9000 times.

Leather: Really we fight that much!

Fonzie: yeah you do!

Leather: Jeez

Fonzie: what do u two fight about anyway?

Leather: well lets see Pinky says my music is like really bad!

Fonzie: why does she say that

Leather: gee Fonz I don't know?