Saved by the Bell
Season #4 Episode #9- Year:
- 1992
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[bell rings]
♪ When I wake up in the morning
and the alarm gives out a warning ♪
♪ I don't think I'll ever
make it on time ♪
♪ By the time I grab my books
and I give myself a look ♪
♪ I'm at the corner just in time
to see the bus fly by ♪
♪ It's all right ♪
♪ 'Cause I'm saved by the bell ♪
♪ If the teacher pops a test
I know I'm in a mess ♪
♪ And my dog ate
all my homework last night ♪
♪ Ridin' low on my chair,
she won't know that I'm there ♪
♪ If I can hand it in tomorrow
it will be all right ♪
♪ It's all right ♪
♪ 'Cause I'm saved by the bell... ♪
♪ It's all right,
'cause I'm saved by the-- ♪
♪ It's all right, 'cause I'm saved
by the-- ♪
♪ It's all right,
'cause I'm saved by the bell ♪
[cheering]
Congratulations,
A.C. Slater.
Now, tell me, how does it
feel to be city wrestling champ?
Pretty darn good, Zack,
but not as good
as it's gonna feel next week
when I win the
state championship.
♪ A.C. Slater,
he's first rate ♪
♪ Today the city,
next week state ♪
Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!
Now, Slater, tell me.
How does it feel to totally
humiliate Valley's champ?
Pretty darn good, Zack.
♪ They set you up
with the best they had ♪
♪ You pounced 'em,
trounced 'em, beat 'em up bad ♪
Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!
Any final words
before we sign off?
I'd like to thank Coach Sanski
and my teammates for their support,
and even though he couldn't
be here, I'd like to thank my dad.
♪ Zippity, zappity,
piffity, paddy ♪
♪ He's so straight,
Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!
This has been Zack Morris
for KKTY Sports.
Next week, a special report on
cheerleaders who need to get a life.
Hey, you're looking good
in that miniskirt, mama.
Why don't you go bite
a stray dog?
I'm only a cheerleader because it
looks good on my college application.
Have you heard anything yet?
No. Colleges don't usually tell you
if you're accepted until next week.
Not true.
I already got accepted
to four schools.
Emerson, USC, Clemson--
I applied to Harvard,
Yale, and Columbia.
Ivy League schools are more
careful about who they accept.
Then I guess some crazed
gardener cut down the Ivy at Princeton,
'cause I got in there, too.
Princeton accepted you and
I haven't heard anything yet?
I need junk food quick.
Give me those fries.
Relax. At least you can
afford those colleges.
I'm going to community
college and getting a job.
Besides, pigging out will only
get you a curly tail and a snout.
- Oink, oink.
- Oink, oink.
Don't give me attitude just because
you already got into the Fashion Institute.
I know how you feel.
I haven't heard from
any of my schools, either.
What did you do? Apply to the
places with the best-looking girls?
How did you know?
I also applied to the schools
with the best beaches--
Hawaii, Miami, and Tahiti Tech.
Man, I don't believe it.
That's Jeff Tramer,
the wrestling coach
from the University of Iowa.
Wonder what he's doing here.
It is a restaurant.
Maybe he's hungry.
Duh!
Iowa is the best wresting
school in the country.
Maybe he's here
about my application.
Slater, colleges
accept people in person as well.
A.C.,
I'm Jeff Tramer.
I'm here to offer you a full wrestling
scholarship to the University of Iowa.
Well, what do you say?
Huh? Oh, I say great.
Thank you.
I'll put that paperwork
in the mail tomorrow.
See you in September.
You'll love Iowa.
Congratulations.
Iowa. The land of
farmers' daughters.
Yeah.
Well done, Slater.
What a day.
City champ, now Iowa.
I can't wait to tell my father.
Hey, preppy, come with me so
you can tell him how good I was.
OK.
See you guys at
the bowling alley later.
Not me.
Last time we went,
some biker shoved
his fingers up my nose
and used my head
as a bowling ball.
Man, it hurts when
you get a strike.
Down and give me 20!
1, 2...
I hate when you
do that, A.C.
Hey, Dad, I'm just
getting you back
for all the times you
woke me up with your bugle.
- Hi, son.
- Hey, Dad.
Good to see you, Private Morris.
Yo, Major Slater.
Being all you can be?
Careful, soldier.
So, Dad, when'd you get back?
Just got in.
Sorry I had to miss
your big wrestling match.
- How'd you do?
- Oh, he did great.
Slater pinned that boy
in 10 seconds.
Shut up, Preppie.
I creamed him.
That's my boy.
Son, I've got great news.
Oh, wait, I've got
some good news, too.
Uh-uh. I outrank you.
Me first.
Tomorrow, 1200 hours, you have an
interview with Congressman Shepherd
for possible entry to the
West Point Military Academy.
West Point?
Oh, that's great, Dad.
Just great.
I knew you'd be thrilled.
You're worth it, soldier.
Slater, come on.
Tell him.
Iowa?
Iowa?
Oh, sure.
That's good news?
Is to me.
[telephone rings]
Major Slater.
Uh-huh.
Oh, I see.
All right.
I'll be right over.
What's the matter?
My C.O. went AWOL
with a G.I. From the P.X.
I got to go ASAP.
See you, A.C.
OK.
You guys sound
like an eye chart.
Why didn't you tell him about
your wrestling scholarship?
Zack, it's always been his
dream for me to be in the army.
Hey, you do not
want to be in the army.
You'd look stupid
with a crew cut.
I know.
I want to go to Iowa.
Don't worry.
I'll get you out of this.
Jesse, what are you doing eating
potato chips at 9:00 in the morning?
Oh, no. Did another school
reject you?
Only Yale. Who
wants to go there?
Stupid school.
I haven't heard from
my first choice, either,
but I got accepted
to three more:
Duke, Cal-tech,
and the Barbizon School
for Modeling.
You, a fashion model?
Fashion model?
I thought the School for Modeling was
where you put together plastic airplanes.
Forget this.
A.C., thank you for coming.
I'll be in touch.
Jessie, where were you?
We missed you at lunch.
I went home to check the mail
for more acceptance letters.
Did you hear from
another school?
Yes.
I guess that means
you didn't get in.
You're a zit ready to happen.
I'm sorry, Jessie. What
school dumped you this time?
Only Harvard. I didn't
want to go there anyway.
Don't give up. You still
haven't heard about Columbia.
Forget it. I'm doomed.
I'm going to end up snapping my
gum behind the counter at McDonald's.
Great. Just today, I was accepted
to a Hamburger University.
Maybe I'll be your McBoss.
Hey, Slater.
Slater, how was your interview?
How would he know?
He wasn't there.
Well, it was, uh...
Hey, Slater, congratulations.
[bell rings]
Congratulations.
All right. Thanks.
OK, it was wrong not
to be honest with my dad.
I didn't know how he'd take it.
I'll go talk to him.
Hey, I'm glad we had this talk.
Now go ahead and make me proud.
Hi, Dad.
Well?
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