Episode # 1
Air Date: Monday, November 8, 1965
Tape Date: Friday, October 29, 1965

(00:00-01:00) Scene 1: Bartlett's Department Store (Julie, Detective, Carol, Diane, Xs)
[A panning shot of Bartlett’s Department Store. A MALE SHOPPER and FEMALE SHOPPER (extras) nod to a CLERK (extra) who is handling a fur stole. The SHOPPERS exit. A DETECTIVE enters and says hello to the CLERK. Both exit. Three teenage girls, JULIE OLSON, CAROL PROCTOR, and DIANE walk by a display case which has a fur stole in it. CAROL and DIANE stand back and give JULIE a nod. JULIE opens up her purse, takes the stole out of the display case and stuffs it into her purse. JULIE walks back to her friends and giggles.]
CAROL: Julie, what did you do? You’re the greatest!
DIANE: We’d better get out of here.
JULIE: Now don’t act in a hurry. That’s a dead giveaway.
[The girls start to casually walk out of the store. The DETECTIVE and CLERK block their exit.]
DETECTIVE: All right. Hold it right there girls.
(01:00-01:30) Opening Title with ED PRENTISS voiceover: "Like sands through the hourglass, so are the days of our lives. 'Days of Our Lives' - a new dramatic serial starring Macdonald Carey."
FADE TO BLACK FOR COMMERCIAL POSITION # 1
COMMERCIAL # 1 (1:00): OCEAN SPRAY CRANBERRY RELISH (Spot # 4-60-1)
(01:30-02:17) Scene 2: Police Station (Julie, Detective, Carol, Diane)
[JULIE speaks with DIANE, while the DETECTIVE interviews CAROL at his desk in the background].
JULIE: You didn’t give him your right name, did you?
DIANE: Of course, I did.
JULIE: Well that was pretty dumb, I must say.
DIANE: He asked me. I had to tell him, didn’t I?
JULIE: Well, you could have played it smart. The next thing you know, your parents will be coming down here.
DIANE: Well, gosh, Julie, I couldn’t help it.
JULIE: Sure you could, I’m not gonna give him my right name.
DIANE: You’re not?
JULIE: Of course not.
DETECTIVE: (motions to Julie): All right, young lady, you’re next.
[JULIE gets up and walks to the desk, while CAROL walks back to sit by DIANE].
DETECTIVE: Sit down. What’s your full name?
JULIE: Julie Horton.
DIANE (shocked): Julie Horton?
CAROL: Shhh!
DIANE: But that’s…
[CAROL shakes her head to quiet DIANE.]
DETECTIVE (as he writes the name down): Julie Horton.
[JULIE turns back and smirks at CAROL and DIANE.]
DISSOLVE TO: EXTERIOR OF HORTON HOUSE
(02:17-07:38) Scene 3: Horton House (Alice, Tom, Mickey, Marie, Tony)
Intercut: Police Station (Detective)
[The instrumental “Days” theme plays in the background as an establishing shot is seen of the Horton House exterior, focused on the white sign “545 DR. THOMAS HORTON M.D.” The next shot is in the living room. 54-year old ALICE HORTON is writing notes to herself on a pad of paper. Her husband, 55-year-old doctor TOM HORTON, is seated in his chair, looking at a family picture scrapbook. ALICE puts the pad of paper down and looks at a framed Christmas card from her daughter Addie and son-in-law, Ben.]
ALICE: I wonder what Ben and Addie will think of for this year, for Christmas.
TOM (still focused on the scrapbook): Ah, Christmas is Christmas. Not much you can do about new ideas for cards.
ALICE: Do you remember the year that they were photographed in a real sleigh? Julie and Steven holding the reindeer.
TOM (laughing): The kids looked scared stiff.
ALICE: Oh, they did not. Steven enjoyed it. Julie was proud as a peacock.
TOM: Ah, our granddaughter is always proud as a peacock. It’s a natural expression.
[TOM flips the next page to see a black and white photograph of a nude baby, their son,  Mickey.]
TOM (laughing): I wonder what Mickey’s girlfriends would say if they could see this.
ALICE: He was a beautiful baby.
TOM: I think I’ll use this to blackmail him someday.
ALICE: You wouldn’t get very far. He’s too good a lawyer.
[ALICE looks at a picture of her daughter Marie and fiancé Tony Merritt on the mantle].
ALICE: Ah, they do make a handsome couple, don’t they Tom?
TOM: I’m glad you approve.
ALICE (remembering/picks up pad and starts writing): Oh, that’s another thing we have to do. We have to call the photographer and make an appointment for Marie’s wedding picture.
TOM: The wedding’s two weeks away. You have plenty of time.
ALICE: Not during the holidays. Everybody wants family pictures. Now I’m just going to tell Marie she better call him, first thing in the morning to make an appointment.
[ALICE puts down the pad and sighs as she looks at all the pictures on the mantle].
ALICE: It’s a lovely family, isn’t it Tom?
TOM: Think we should quit while we’re still ahead?
ALICE: All grown up…on their own…Marie will be the last to go.
TOM: Then you’ll have the one thing you’ve yearned for all our married life.
ALICE: What’s that?
TOM: Enough closet room.
ALICE (laughs): Oh, Tom. Tom, you’re too much.
[ALICE hugs TOM.]
TOM: We’ll be alone at last.
ALICE: You talk as if you’re happy about it.
TOM: Well, now, there’s nothing against togetherness. Just you and me I mean.
ALICE: I’ll miss them. I miss them already.
TOM: You’ll have them around you Sundays, holidays, any day they want to drop in.
ALICE: Not the same, is it?
TOM: Well you won’t have them at your apron strings. We won’t have to go to PTA meetings. And you won’t have to sell Girl Scout cookies anymore. Won’t that be wonderful?
ALICE: No.
TOM: Feeling blue, darling?
ALICE: Yes. Yes, I am. I just can’t bear to think of them all grown-up and out on their own, not needing us anymore.
TOM: Well, they still need us. Mickey asked me to lend him ten dollars yesterday.
ALICE: I don’t mean that kind of need.
TOM: I know what you mean, Alice. I know. I miss it too. But we can’t keep the kids forever. At least we have grandchildren around to keep us busy.
[TOM gets up and picks up his pipe from the mantle.]
ALICE: Not the same as having them in the same house. “Mom” this, “Mom” that.
TOM: Look, why don’t we go out and take a walk and get some ice cream?
ALICE: We’ve got two gallons of it in the freezer.
TOM: Two gallons? How come we have so much? (He realizes what he said.) Woops.
ALICE (starts crying): That’s what I mean Tom. There’s nobody around to eat it up anymore.
TOM (tries to change subject): Do you know what we’d do if we were rich and crazy?
ALICE: What?
TOM: Go on an ocean cruise, just the two of us.
ALICE: Without the children?
TOM: Darling you’re hopeless. What children?
[TOM hugs ALICE. Close-in on the Horton House foyer. The front door opens and 33-year old attorney MICKEY HORTON, 23-year old biochemistry graduate student MARIE HORTON, and her fiancé, neighbor TONY MERRITT walk in, all laughing, returning home from a double date.]
MICKEY: Well, I was a gentleman, wasn’t I?
TONY: Oh, yes.
MICKEY: I mean at least I saw her home.
MARIE: Did you tell her you had another date later?
TONY: He did not. He’s too much better a lawyer for that.
[They walk into the living room.]
MICKEY: Hi dad, mom.
[MICKEY kisses ALICE.]
TOM: Hi. Well, I’m glad you’re here.
MICKEY: Oh, dad, well dad about that ten bucks. I…
TOM: I think your mother needs cheering up.
TONY: Well, listen. Why don’t you tell her about our double date, Mickey?
MARIE: There’s nothing funny about that. What do you think of your darling son, mom? He takes one girl home right after dinner and then makes a late date with another girl.
MICKEY: Marie, there are girls and there are girls. One girl’s a dinner date and one girl’s an after-dinner...
TOM (cuts in): Never mind Mickey. Your mother has a fond memory of you as a three-month old. She doesn’t like to change that idea.
MICKEY (laughing): Mom, you’ve been looking at those old photographs again.
ALICE: Now, don’t you dare tease me, Mickey.
MARIE (to Tony): Darling, did you know that Mickey and Addie and Bill and I were perfect children?
TONY: No.
MARIE: That’s what mom says.
ALICE: I never said that you were perfect. But you were…endearing.
MARIE: See?
[All laugh. The phone rings.]
TOM: Oh, that must be the hospital. I’ll get it in my study.
[TOM walks through the foyer and into the study. He answers the phone.]
TOM: Hello, Dr. Horton speaking.
[Intercut: Police Station. The DETECTIVE is on the phone.]
DETECTIVE: Ah, Dr. Horton, this is the precinct station. We’re holding your daughter, Julie.
[Intercut: Horton House.]
TOM (shocked): You’re what?
FADE OUT FOR COMMERCIAL POSITION # 2
COMMERCIAL # 2 (1:00): PROCTOR & GAMBLE- TOP JOB (Spot # 8-60)
(07:38-09:38) Scene 4: Horton House (Tom, Alice, Mickey, Marie, Tony)
Intercut: Police Station (Julie, Detective)
[Intercut: Horton House. Pick up with a concerned TOM, still on the phone.]
TOM: What do you mean, you’re holding my daughter, Julie?
[Intercut: Police Station. The DETECTIVE is talking on the phone, with JULIE sitting in the background.]
DETECTIVE: For shoplifting, Dr. Horton. She and two other girls were picked up in Bartlett’s Department Store.
[Intercut: Horton House]
TOM: Shoplifting? Julie?
[Intercut: Police Station.]
DETECTIVE: That’s right. I’d suggest you get down here just as soon as you can.
[Return to Horton House.]
TOM: All right. I’ll be down there in twenty minutes.
[TOM hangs up the phone. MICKEY enters the study.]
MICKEY: What, the hospital need you dad?
TOM: Oh, Mickey, close the door.
[MICKEY closes the door.]
MICKEY: What’s the matter?
TOM: Julie’s in some kind of trouble with the police.
MICKEY: The police?
TOM: She and two other girls are being held for shoplifting.
MICKEY: What?
TOM: I’ve got to get down there right away, Mickey. I want you to come with me.
MICKEY: How about Ben and Addie. Have the police notified them?
[TOM puts his coat on.]
TOM: Apparently not.
MICKEY: Well, why not? They’re Julie’s parents. They should be the first ones to know.
TOM: Julie said that her name was Julie Horton, not Olson.
MICKEY: Horton?
TOM: The police think she’s my daughter.
MICKEY: Why, that crazy kid!
TOM: Julie’s not crazy, Mickey, but she’s in some kind of serious trouble. Now the sooner we get down there, the quicker we can straighten it out.
MICKEY: Aren’t you going to tell mom?
TOM: No, I don’t want to worry her. I’ll tell her it’s an emergency at the hospital. You try to reach Ben and Addie while I talk to your mother.
[MICKEY starts dialing the phone number, while TOM walks back into the living room, where ALICE, with her pad of paper, is talking to MARIE. TONY is looking at the photos on the mantle.]
ALICE: Now you will call that photographer first thing in the morning?
MARIE: Oh, yes.
ALICE: All right. Now about the music. (Sees Tom). Oh, Tom. Do you think that we should have an accordion player at the wedding reception or a pianist?
TONY (cuts in): I’m holding out for the Beatles.
MARIE: Or a jazz combo.
TONY: But no folk singers. I draw the line at that ‘Shoo fly baby, daddy’s in the cornfield.’ Not at my wedding.
ALICE: Now, Tom, what do you think?
TOM: Well anything Tony and Marie want is okay with me. Look, I’ve got to go downtown.
ALICE: Oh. Oh, that call was an emergency then.
TOM: Yes, in a way.
[MICKEY enters.]
MICKEY: Dad.
TOM: Mickey’s going to drive me down.
ALICE: Oh.
[TOM and MICKEY walk into the foyer.]
TOM (whispers): You reach Ben and Addie?
MICKEY: No, their cook says they’re out at some party…as usual.
TOM: Oh, well we’ll try again when we get down there.
[TOM and MICKEY exit.]
FADE OUT FOR COMMERCIAL POSITION # 3
COMMERCIAL # 3 (1:00) UNION CARBIDE-GLAD WRAP (Spot # C103-GL/B-60 "Verge of Breakup"
(09:38-13:17) Scene 5 Horton Kitchen (Alice, Marie, Tony)
[The “Days” theme plays in the background. TONY and MARIE are sitting at the kitchen table with coffee. ALICE sits down with a plate of cookies.]
ALICE: That chill in the air. This hot coffee’s going to taste good.
TONY: Thanks, Mrs. Horton.
ALICE: How long are you going to call me Mrs. Horton?
TONY: Oh, well what would you like me to call you? I can’t call you mother because I’ve already had one real mother.
MARIE: And Mrs. Horton is entirely too formal for a future son-in-law.
TONY: Well what do your other children call you, Mrs. Horton?
ALICE: Well, they’ve called me “Mom” and “Mama” and “Mommy.” And… (Looks at Marie) They’ve even called me “Hey.”
TONY (laughing): Hey?
MARIE: Ben calls you Alice.
ALICE: Oh, that’s right Tony. Why not call me Alice?
TONY: Well, if it’s okay.
ALICE: Of course. I’d like it.
TONY: Okay, you’ve got a deal, Alice.
[MARIE offers TONY a cookie.]
TONY: Thanks…You know I just remembered…I can’t remember calling my own mother anything but mother.
MARIE: Never mom?
TONY: Or mama. I guess she just wasn’t the type.
ALICE: I remember her very well. Your mother was a gentle lady, Tony.
TONY (nods in agreement): Yes, she was.
ALICE: You must have missed her a great deal.
TONY: I did in the beginning, but, I was 14 when she died.
ALICE: Well, I must say your father’s done a wonderful job of bringing you up all by himself.
TONY: He’s a great guy.
ALICE: Oh, I just happened to think.
TONY: What?
ALICE: He’ll wear his uniform at the wedding, right?
MARIE (laughs): Oh, mom, you’re absolutey mad. You’ve got a one-track mind.
ALICE: All right. I admit it. I’m square. But your wedding is the most important thing in my mind these days. Should I pretend it’s not?
MARIE: Of course not.
ALICE: And so I just happened to think that Craig looked so marvelous in his uniform.
TONY: I’m sure he’ll wear it for you.
MARIE: Do you know what? She tried to con my nephew into being ringbearer.
ALICE: Well, of course, it was a fine idea.
TONY: What, Stevie? What’d he say?
MARIE: He just looked at mom as though she’d lost her mind.
ALICE: Well, he said that he would play his drums at the wedding.
TONY: Oh, that would be a great innovation.
MARIE: A little martial, don’t you think?
TONY: Oh, I don’t know. That’s what a wedding day is, after all, D-Day.
MARIE: D-Day! Is that how you think of our wedding?
TONY: Sure.
ALICE (stands up): You know, this is really the first real wedding we’ve ever had in this family. Addie and Ben got married in Washington right after the war. And poor Dan* (*Note: The character’s name was changed to Tommy after this) married Kitty down at city hall, just before he was shipped overseas. Of course your father and I could never afford anything but a very simple ceremony.
MARIE (stands up, walks over to Alice): Well, I think mom deserves a real wedding, don’t you darling?
TONY: Absolutely.
MARIE: Hey, mom, are you going to cry just like in the movies?
ALICE: You bet your boots I’m going to cry.
TONY (stands up and hugs Marie): That’s all right. I’ll probably cry a little bit myself…for my long lost lovely bachelor days.
MARIE: Like Mickey?
TONY: Oh, lucky Mickey.
MARIE: Tony!
TONY: I am joining the Benedicts with tears in my eyes.
[TONY lifts MARIE onto the sink.]
ALICE: Why don’t you two go out and breathe some of that lovely autumn air?
TONY: I think your mother’s trying to tell us to cool off.
MARIE: The house doesn’t have to fall on me. I can take a hint.  Come on.
TONY: Good night…Alice. Thanks for the coffee.
ALICE: Good night, Tony.
[MARIE and TONY exit]
FADE OUT FOR COMMERCIAL POSITION # 4
COMMERCIAL # 4 (1:00) AMERICAN CHICLE - CERTS (Spot # CE-17)
(13:17-18:33) Scene 6: Horton House (Marie, Tony)
[TONY and MARIE walk outside the Horton house.]
TONY: Your mother’s right. It’s a great night.
[TONY takes a leaf off a nearby tree and sniffs it.]
TONY: Smells like burning leaves and pumpkin.
MARIE: And bayberry?
TONY: I don’t smell any bayberry.
MARIE: Oh, you’ll smell bayberry in Boston.
TONY: Now, why’d you bring that up? Boston?
MARIE: Because you’ll be there in a couple of days.
TONY: Won’t be much fun without you.
MARIE: Oh, you’ll have far too much on your mind to miss me.
TONY: Hey, why don’t you come with me?
MARIE: Oh, now Tony, we’ve gone over that before. You know it’s better that you go alone for these interviews.
TONY: But suppose, I mean just suppose, that I can’t get that teaching fellowship.
MARIE: But you’ve got to think optimistically. There’s no question at all in my mind but that you’re going to get that fellowship.
TONY: See, that’s what love does to a girl. You don’t leave room for doubt in your mind.
MARIE: I certainly don’t. We can’t afford to.
TONY: For the first time in my life, I wish a were a millionaire.
MARIE (hugs Tony): Mmm, I don’t. I’m glad you’re you. Besides with my working and with your fellowship we’ll have enough to live on and we’ll be together, that’s what counts.
TONY (kisses Marie on the nose): That’s my girl.
MARIE: Only…
TONY: Only what?
MARIE: Well, sometimes I think we’re plunging into this marriage too soon.
TONY: Too soon?
[MARIE sits down on the bench.]
MARIE: I mean it doesn’t seem fair to you. Oh, maybe we should have waited until you’re really settled in Boston with an apartment and that fellowship and at peace with the world.
[TONY kneels down beside her.]
TONY: Hey, how long do you think I’m going to be at peace with the world, without you?
MARIE: Well, I could come up to Boston later. Maybe even transfer to the university, after next semester. We could have a quiet, little wedding in Boston.
TONY: And rob your mother of all that fun?
MARIE (laughing): She’d understand.
TONY: Yeah, but I won’t. Hey, you don’t seem to remember the Thanksgiving wedding was my idea. I’m the guy who can’t wait. I’m the one who’s pushing this thing and I’m doing it out of pure and simple self-interest. Don’t you know how much I love you? Don’t you know how very dear you are to me? I’m worse than your mother. I just can’t wait until the day that I hear that…that wedding march play. Stevie’s drums. I don’t care what kind of music they play. Just as long as I can kiss my bride on my wedding day.
MARIE: Oh, Tony, you’re a nut!
[MARIE kisses TONY.]
TONY: All right, now let’s get down to practical things like where are we going to live?
MARIE: Well, if you get the fellowship…
TONY: If I get the fellowship?
MARIE: When you get the fellowship.
TONY: Better.
MARIE: We’ll have a bit more money and we can look for a little apartment in Boston. And then I can find part-time work until I finish my degree, I can get it in the chemistry lab.
TONY: Well, we can get a little houseboat on the Charles River.
MARIE: Do they have any to rent up there?
TONY: Well I don’t know, I was…Well, I don’t know, maybe that’s kind of a quaint idea.
MARIE: Wouldn’t it be rather chilly in the winter?
TONY: Well, if it is, we’ve got our love to keep us warm.
MARIE: Hey, doesn’t the Charles freeze in the winter?
TONY: I don’t know. If it does, we’ll just skate off to class just like Hans Brinker.
MARIE: Oh, Tony, I wish we were there right now.
TONY: Hey, first things first. I mean, first the wedding and then the honeymoon.
MARIE: You’re so conventional.
TONY: Yeah, well one of us better be. You wanton hussy! You know, do you realize that you and I have the whole long wonderful lives ahead of us? You realize that?
MARIE: Oh, Tony.
[MARIE and TONY kiss.]
FADE OUT FOR COMMERCIAL POSITION # 5
COMMERCIAL # 5 (1:00) DOW CHEMICAL - OVEN CLEANER (Spot # D-650-62 "Heat Wave")
(18:33-21:50) Scene 7: Police Station (Tom, Mickey, Julie, Detective, Carol, Diane)
[TOM and MICKEY have arrived. TOM is holding the fur that JULIE stole. The DETECTIVE looks on. CAROL and DIANE are sitting in the background.]
TOM: I still can’t understand why you’d want this.
JULIE: I don’t want it. I didn’t even take it.
DETECTIVE: Miss Olson, you were caught right in the act of taking it.
MICKEY: What I don’t understand is why you didn’t give your right name.
JULIE: I am a Horton, isn’t that right, grandpa?
TOM: No, Julie, your name is Olson. I’m your grandfather, but not your father.
DETECTIVE: Have you been able to get in touch with her parents yet?
MICKEY: No, they’re still out but I left word at the house when we called down here, as soon as they return.
DETECTIVE: Well, we’re going to have to hold her, you know. I can’t let her go until we talk to them.
MICKEY: May I arrange for a temporary release? I’m an attorney.
DETECTIVE: I know you are, Mr. Horton, but no, not in a juvenile case. We’ve got to talk to the parents.
MICKEY: Yeah, that’s right. Wouldn’t you just know that Ben would be out at a party at a time like this.
JULIE: That’s why I didn’t give my right name, Uncle Mickey. I knew they’d never be able to find dad.
TOM: Your mother and father haven’t run away. They’re just out for the evening. A perfectly normal occurence.
JULIE (angry): They’re always out!
TOM: Now, let’s get back to you for a moment. What’s behind all this Julie? You have a fur jacket at home that’s worth twice what this is. Why did you want to take this out of the store?
JULIE: I didn’t take it! I was just going to try it on.
DETECTIVE: You took it out of a display case. You put it into that bag and you didn’t try it on.
JULIE: It was just a gag. We were just horsing around. Diane and Carol dared me to take it.
DIANE: Julie!
CAROL: We did not!
JULIE: Oh, sure you did! You called me chicken and you dared me to take it.
DIANE: Julie Horton that’s an out-and-out lie and you know it. It was your idea and not ours.
CAROL: That’s the truth, and you better know it.
JULIE: Oh, go ahead, gang up on me.
DIANE: Well, that’s what you get for blaming it on us.
DETECTIVE: All right, all right now. Your folks will be here in a few minutes. You just simmer down. (To Julie) And as for you, I saw you take it, so don’t try to blame everybody else.
JULIE: Grandpa, are you going to let him talk to me like that?
TOM: Julie, this is a police station, not your own living room.
JULIE: Well why is everybody accusing me without even a trial or anything?
TOM: Trial?
MICKEY: Julie, get this through your head. This detective saw you take the stole with his own eyes.
JULIE: Well, what was he doing? Following me?
DETECTIVE: No, Miss Olson, I was not following you. There have been a lot of thefts in that store over the past few weeks. I’ve been stationed there for one solid week just watching for shoplifters like you.
JULIE (starts to break down): Well, what am I, some kind of a criminal? I’ll pay for the old stole. It was just a joke. I wasn’t going to keep it.
DETECTIVE: Sure, sure, sure. That’s what they all say.
JULIE: Why are you all against me? Grandpa, Uncle Mickey, why don’t you do something? I’m not a thief. It was just a joke. It was all in fun. I wasn’t gonna keep that ratty old stole. It was just a gag, can’t you understand? Or maybe you don’t wanna understand. Let’s all gang up on Julie and watch her crawl. Well, I’m not gonna crawl! You can keep me down here in this jail for years! I don’t care! Why should I care? Nobody else cares! Nobody in the whole world!
TOM (shouts): Julie!
Julie (screaming): Nobody! That’s what I said, nobody!
[JULIE falls on the detective’s desk, sobbing, as a concerned TOM and MICKEY look on.]
FADE OUT FOR COMMERCIAL POSITION # 6
COMMERCIAL # 6 (1:00) S.C. JOHNSON - SHOE POLISH/BRAVO (Spot # 20-37/35-65W49-40)
(21:50-22:00) Closing Hour Glass, Theme, Credits with ED PRENTISS voiceover: "Be sure to join us for the next episode of 'Days of Our Lives'. Stay tuned now for ‘The Doctors’ next on NBC.”
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