Ralph heard Fonzie's cell phone pick up. Fonzie finally picked up.
"Hi, Fonzie. I got tickets to come to Milwaukee on Christmas Day. I thought Christmas would be a good day to come and celebrate with the gang," Ralph said.
"I will pick you up, Malph. Just call when you're ready for a ride and I'll come on my bike and we'll go from there," Fonzie said.
"Good idea. Is three room for three people on your bike?" Ralph asked.
"No."
"Then you'll have to borrow a car instead of taking your bike to the airport," Ralph said.
"My friend my not want to ride on the motorcycle."
"Who is your friend, Malph? You never gave out a name," Fonzie said.
"You'll meet my friend once you pick us up at the airport," Ralph said.
"A mystery, huh? I like the sound of that, Malph. Whoever this friend is, I don't want this friend to be a gay or lesbian," Fonzie said and he meant it too.
"You don't have a choice. I'll call when I'm ready for a ride."
"Before you go, Malph, do you have hotel reservations?" Fonzie asked.
"No. Not yet, but I think the hotel business is packed for the holidays so I might stay at a friend's house."
"Where would that be?" Fonzie asked.
"I don't know. I'll come up with something."