Richie had an idea on what to give Potsie for Christmas. He thought he'd keep it quiet for the others because he didn't want Joanie to ruin the surprise. He thought he'd give Potsie an autobiography on his friend, Keith Urban. Richie thought it sounded perfect because of the relationship the two had.

Richie stayed for the lunch crowd at Al's and when the lunch crowd disappeared, the employee Christmas party began at two – fifteen as planned. Richie stayed until the last customer and joined Al and the other employees. Richie didn't socialize with the employees so he kept to himself for the meantime. The party lasted for twenty to thirty minutes. Richie left after the party ended thirty minutes later. When the last of the employees left, Al watched Richie leave Al's for the day.

"See you tonight," Al said.

"All right," he said, walking into the cold air.

He couldn't believe how cold it was when he got into his office. Several minutes later, Richie was back at the house. He took the key out of the ignition and then locked the door and stepped in. He remembered Sarah was at a friend's house. He was letting Sarah stay over there until Lori Beth got home from work since tomorrow was Christmas Eve. Richie heard footsteps in his house at that moment. That's when he saw Fonzie in the living room.

"Hi, Fonzie," Richie said.

"I didn't scare you?" Fonzie asked.

"No, you didn't," Richie said.

"How did your visit at the hospital go with your friend?" Richie asked.

"It went fine. He is like Webber that she has to spend Christmas at the hospital," Fonzie said.

"That's too bad," Richie said.

"Richie, I have some news for you," Fonzie said.

"What?" he said, taking his jacket off and hanging it up in the office closet.

"I talked to the hospital about Webber. The hospital said it was all right we bring Christmas to Webber this year," Fonzie said.

"This wasn't your idea to bring Christmas to Potsie, Fonzie. It was Ralph's," Richie reminded him.

"I haven't forgotten. I wanted to make sure with the hospital to see if it was all right first," Fonzie said.

"Good point. I never thought of that," Richie said.

"You always have to plan before bringing stuff like this to Webber and other patients, Richie. That's why I took over on this," Fonzie said.

"Guess so," Richie said, "but you are good at planning ahead on things like this, Fonzie."

"Thank you, Richie. That's my job, you know," he said.

Richie nodded in agreement but didn't say anything.

Fonzie asked, "How was the Christmas party at Al's?"

"It was very nice," Richie said.

Richie didn't understand how fast Fonzie had checked in with the doctors and nurses that it was all right to bring Christmas to Potsie this year. Richie gave Joanie a call and told her what Fonzie had just done.

"You're not serious, are you?" Joanie asked.

"That's what he told me," Richie said.

"That was fast. Maybe you could check with Al and see if he could make one his fast cakes for Potsie," Joanie said.

"I was thinking the same thing," Richie said.

"Tell Al it was my idea to start with," Joanie said.

"I will. What are you giving Potsie for Christmas?" Richie asked her.

"I'm giving him a surprise visitor to our little party," Joanie said.

"You are? Who is it?" Richie asked.

"Keith Urban," Joanie said.

"That is a nice gift," Richie said.

Richie and Joanie talked more about the party they were going to bringing Potsie, and then Richie put the phone back in the cradle.

"I want to ask you about the Christmas we're going to bring Potsie," Richie said.

"What about it?" Fonzie asked.

"What are you going to give Potsie?" Richie asked.

"A new guitar. He sounds like he needs a new one," Fonzie said.

"Good idea. He could use a new one. Joanie's bringing Keith Urban to our party," Richie added.

He didn't say a word but nodded his head.

"I will be out tonight. I'm practicing more for the show tomorrow night," Fonzie said.

"All right. That means you won't be home for dinner, right?" Richie asked.

"Right."