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Stan Freberg Underground #1  
Stan Freberg Underground #1

 
 
    Below is a reproduction of the 1st Freberg Underground Script.  It is as close to an actual reproduction of the script used by Mr. Freberg himself, since it was transcribed from his script.  Script corrections, 
    in pencil and ball point ink, were included and the crossed out sections ommitted, since the corrections were the ones used on the album. 

     There was a lot of adlibbing during the taping, so the actual album is sometimes different from the script.  Mr. Freberg, and others, added "Uhh" or "Uh hah," etc. 

       


    Here's another transcript of Stan Freberg Underground #1. 


    .
    "Stan Freberg Underground #1" 

    (Transcribed by Jerry Burling  - jbwa7azl@pacbell.net)

              FINAL DRAFT 
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

     FREBERG UNDERGROUND # 1 
     
     

     Written by 

     Stan Freberg 

     and 

     Pete Barnum 
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    Capitol Records 
    Studio B 
    Hollywood, California 
              RECORD: TBA 
              AIR: TBA 
     

     CAST 

    STAN FREBERG . . . . . . . . . . . . 

    JUNE FORAY   . . . . . . . . . . . . 

    PETER LEEDS  . . . . . . . . . . . . 

    BYRON KANE   . . . . . . . . . . . . 

    NAOMI LEWIS  . . . . . . . . . . . . 

    CHARLES LANE . . . . . . . . . . . . 

    DONNA FREBERG, JR. . . . . . . . . . 

    WILLIAM WOODSON  . . . . . . . . . . 

    JUD CONLON'S RHYTHMAIRES . . . . . . 

    BILLY MAY & BAND . . . . . . . . . . 
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"           1. 

     LP, SIDE A 

     WILLIAM WOODSON 

      From deep within his fantastic headquarters, far 

      beneath the city's hum, comes the first terrifying 

      edition of Freberg Underground. 

     WOMAN 

      Leapin' lizards.  What was that? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      That was a man talking through a cardboard tube. 

     WOMAN 

      Oh. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Go ahead please. 

     WILLIAM WOODSON 

      Who knows what evil lurks in the hearts of men? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Helen Gurley Brown? 

     WILLIAM WOODSON 

      Right. 

    (OPENING MUSIC UP AND UNDER) 

     STAN FREBERG (Singing) 

      If you're wondering what this thing you're 

      listening to is all about, 

      What you're hearing is the audio debut, 

      Of an underground recording quite Frebergian 

      no doubt, 

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .2 

     STAN FREBERG (Cont., Singing) 

      And with luck maybe controversial too. 
     

      Mr. Irving P. Lavernay, 

      Who's the Capitol attorney, 

      Promised I can say satiric things like, 

      Marv says Sandy. 
     

      But when all is said and done, 

      He'll certainly offend no one, 

      He's nice clear through, 

      And he's Red White and Blue. 

      He stands for Mom's Apple Pie and LBJ, 

      Lawrence Welk and The American Way. 
     

      A more conservative man could not be found, 

      Welcome to Freberg Underground. 

     WILLIAM WOODSON 

      And now here's the star of Underground, in a 

      plain brown wrapper, Stan Freberg. 

    MUSIC AND APPLAUSE: OUT 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Good evening.  You may be wondering how the 

      title of this program, Freberg Underground, 

      came to be selected.  Capitol records simply 

      fed several show titles into a computer, and 

      that is the title the computer selected.  Among 

      the titles the computer rejected were The Green 
    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .3 

     STAN FREBERG (Cont.) 

      Hornet, The FBI In Peace And War, The Romance 

      Of Helen Trent, The Kate Smith Hour, and Renfrew 

      Of The Mounted.  Any questions? 

     WOMAN 

      Yes.  What kind of a weird album is this, 

      anyhow? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Well, you might call it an audio program. 

     WOMAN 

      Pardon? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Well, there didn't seem to be any more network 

      comedy shows on the radio anymore, unless you 

      could count Barry Goldwater's acceptance speech 

      from the Cow Palace in 1964, and I suppose Ma 

      Perkins is still running somewhere.  But other 

      than that, there are no more comedy radio shows, 

      which concerned me extremely. 

     WOMAN 

    (ANNOUNCING LOUDLY) 

      Extremism in the pursuit of comedy is no vice. 
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .4 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Nicely put, yes.  At any rate, I shall try to 

      appear in these audio specials on a regular 

      basis.  Along with me on our anti-establishment 

      excursion will be my splendid little stock 

      company of players and singers, and a battery 

      of white lipped attorneys. 

     WOMAN 

      Will the program be broadcast over the radio? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      No, you have to go into the record store and 

      buy it.  And so, welcome to pay radio. 

     PETER LEEDS 

    (ANNOUNCING LOUDLY) 

      Father of the year award. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Thank you, Peter. 

     PETER LEEDS 

      Each month Mr. Freberg will pick a worthy 

      person or institution to receive The Freberg 

      Award. 

    SOUND EFX: SMALL DRUM ROLL AND 
    SMALL CYMBAL CRASH 
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .5 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Thank you.  It wasn't much, but thank you. 

      Tonight, to start the ball rolling, our 

      Father of The Year Award goes to....May I 

      have the envelope please?  Well.  Dr. Edward 

      Teller, father of the Hydrogen Bomb.  Wonderful. 

      You've got Dr. Teller on the phone?  Right, here. 

      I'll take it. 

    (SPEAKING AS IF INTO A TELEPHONE) 

     STAN FREBERG (Cont.) 

      Hello, Dr. Teller?  Congratulations, sir.  How does 

      it feel to be the father of such a famous bomb? 

      What's that?  You couldn't take all the credit? 

      Yes you could, too.  Where have we reached you, 

      sir?  In your bomb shelter.  How long you been 

      down there?  Oh, you're living there right along 

      now, huh.  I see.  And the family, yes.  Well, on 

      behalf of the entire world, let me just say thank 

      you for giving us the Hydrogen Bomb.  What's that? 

      Use it in good health?  Right.  Thank you Dr. 

      Teller.  And on that joyous note, let us get on 

      with the show. 

    (MUSIC UP AND UNDER) 
     
     
     
     
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .6 

     WILLIAM WOODSON 

      The Shaft Theatre, on the air.  A tribute to 

      television programming which has attained that 

      which the medium is truly capable of.  Tonight, 

      the story of a press agent and a political 

      candidate.  The Shaft Theatre Presents, THE 

      FLACKMAN AND REAGAN. 

     ANNOUNCER 

    (EMULATING BAT MAN ANNOUNCER) 

      1966.  A zowie year for an election campaign.  And 

      in Film City, USA, Ronnie Reagan, and his press 

      agent Flackman, plan their strategy. 

     REAGAN 

       Golly, Flackman.  Will I really get to be Governor 

      of California? 

     FLACKMAN 

      You will, if you can start conducting yourself 

      like a politician, and forget that you were 

      ever in show business. 

     REAGAN 

      I forgot it already, believe me, sweetie. 

    SOUND EFX: ONE PERSON TAP DANCING 

     REAGAN (Cont.) 

      I was telling my makeup man just this morning... 

     FLACKMAN 

      Stop that tap dancing. 

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .7 

     REAGAN 

      Wait a minute, watch this. 

    SOUND EFX: TAP DANCING CHANGES CADENCE 

     REAGAN 

      Here's how I'll come tapping down the stairs 

      for the press in Sacramento.  Waving a little 

      American flag.  Maybe have Shirley Temple by 

      the hand. 

     FLACKMAN 

      Nobody ever tap danced his way into public office. 

     REAGAN 

      What about George Murphy? 

     FLACKMAN 

      Shut up. 

    SOUND EFX: TELEPHONE RINGS 

     FLACKMAN (Cont.) 

      The Flackphone. 

    SOUND EFX: TELEPHONE RECEIVER 
    BEING PICKED UP 

     FLACKMAN (Cont.) 

      Yes, commissioner?  He did?  When?  We'll be 

      there in five minutes. 

    SOUND EFX: TELEPHONE RECEIVER 
    REPLACED ON CRADLE 

     REAGAN 

      What is it, Flackman?  The Riddler? 
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .8 
     

     FLACKMAN 

      The Governor. 

     REAGAN 

      Worse yet. 

     FLACKMAN 

      He's just announced that he's not going to turn 

      this state over to Ronnie Reagan and his bunch. 

     REAGAN 

      Holy Sacramento.  Why not? 

     FLACKMAN 

      Let's put our thinking caps on, Ronnie. 

     REAGAN 

      Right. 

     FLACKMAN 

      The Governor is a Democrat.  You're a Republican. 

     REAGAN 

      True. 

     FLACKMAN 

      Democrats don't like to turn their states over to 

      Republicans.  That's it. 

     REAGAN 

      You've figured it out. 

     FLACKMAN 

      It certainly is a bizarre attitude, all right. 

    SOUND EFX: DOOR KNOCK 
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .9 

     FLACKMAN 

      Yes. 

    SOUND EFX: DOOR OPEN 

     MAID 

      A couple of baseball players here to see you, 

      Bruce. 

     SANDY 

      Hiya, Flackman. 

     DON 

      Hiya, Flackman. 

     FLACKMAN 

      Sandy, Don.  What can I do for you? 

     DON 

      Well, we were on the Hollywood Palace, see... 

     FLACKMAN 

      Yes. 

     SANDY 

      ...and we were hoping that maybe you could 

      help us to be Governor. 

     REAGAN 

      Wait a minute.  Wait a minute, I'll handle this. 

      You think you can just jump from the ballpark 

      to one lousy TV guest appearance and that qualifies 

      you to be Governor?  Oh, no, that's not the way it 

      works. 
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .10 

     SANDY 
      But then how... 

     REAGAN 

      You get a few movies under your belt, and then 

      maybe people will accept you as governor material. 

     DON 

      I know, but... 

     REAGAN 

      Later. 

    SOUND EFX: DOOR SLAM 

     REAGAN (Cont.) 

      Some of these kids today, huh? 

     FLACKMAN 

      Yes.  Meanwhile, we've got to get you elected. 

      Come on, old friend, to the Flackmobile. 

    SOUND EFX: CLOTH RIPPING 

     REAGAN 

      Golly, Flackman.  How can I ever repay you for 

      helping me? 

     FLACKMAN 

      Well, for openers, you can take your foot off 

      my cape. 

    MUSIC: UP AND UNDER 

    SOUND EFX: AUTOMOBILE 

     REAGAN 

      What's that little bicycle wheel dragging along 

      behind the Flackmobile? 
    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .11 

     FLACKMAN 

      I'm trying to see how much farther I can go on 

      Platformate. 

    (MUSIC UP AND OUT) 

     COMMISSIONER 

      Well, Ronnie, have you deciphered the Governor's 

      statement that he wouldn't turn this state over 

      to you and your bunch? 

     REAGAN 

      Flackman figured it out, Commissioner.  It's because 

      I'm a Republican, and he's a Democrat. 

     COMMISSIONER 

      Incredible.  The mind reels. 

     FLACKMAN 

      That's only part of the riddle, Ronnie.  What does 

      he mean by your "bunch"? 

     REAGAN 

      Search me. 

     COMMISSIONER 

      Frank Sinatra.  Dean Martin.  Sammy Davis Jr. 

     REAGAN 

      Wrong bunch. 

     COMMISSIONER 

      John Wayne.  Barry Goldwater.  William Buckley Jr. 

     REAGAN 

      That's the bunch. 

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .12 

     FLACKMAN 

      Wait a minute.  Bunch.  Banana.  Top banana.  He's 

      referring to your show biz background. 

     REAGAN 

      Holy George Jessel, Flackman.  That's it.  Show 

      me a man who won't turn his state over to show 

      folk, and I'll show you a crabby old Governor. 

     FLACKMAN 

      Nicely put, Ronnie. 

     REAGAN 

      What's the matter with movie stars, anyhow? 

    MUSIC: SINGLE VIOLIN 

     REAGAN (Cont.) 

      Look at us.  Do we not have teeth?  Hair? 

      Shoulders?  If you prod us, will we not 

      run for Governor?  And if you prick us, 

      will we not get emotional?  I will not 

      have my integrity questioned.... 

    SOUND EFX: FAST FOOTSTEPS AND 
    DOOR SLAM 

     COMMISSIONER 

      Well, he blew up and walked out of the room. 

      It's not like him. 

     FLACKMAN 

      Yes it is.  Come back in here, Ronnie. 

    SOUND EFX: DOOR OPEN 
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .13 

     REAGAN 

      Hi, gang. 

     FLACKMAN 

      Must you be so dramatic? 

     REAGAN 

      Look at it this way.  If I blow the Governor 

      bit, there's always the Academy Award, right? 

     FLACKMAN 

      Good thinking, Ronnie.  Now it's time for your 

      appearance on Face The Press.  To the Flackmobile. 

    SOUND EFX: CAR ROAR, 
    TIRE SKID 

     REAGAN 

      Why have we stopped? 

     FLACKMAN 

      This isn't the Flackmobile.  We got in a 

      Yellow Cab by mistake. 

     CABBIE 

      You're tellin' me.  Now would you mind gettin' 

      off my lap, buddy? 

     FLACKMAN 

      Sorry about that. 

     REAGAN 

      Let's go. 

    MUSIC: UP AND OUT 
     
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .14 

     ANNOUNCER 

      Disengaging himself from behind the wheel, the 

      cowled crusader slides off the cabbie's lap and 

      into the TV station with Ronnie. 
     

     CHRISTOPHER 

      Welcome once again to Face The Press.  We'll 

      start our questions with Miss Craig. 

     CRAIG 

      Mr. Reagan, as a Republican, running for an 

      important public office, what would you say are the 

      crucial issues here? 

     REAGAN 

      Well, the most crucial thing to me, that takes 

      precedence above everything else, is that I come 

      across on television better than Nixon did, when 

      he ran for President. 

     CRAIG 

      Would you consider that crucial? 

     REAGAN 

      Well, it was to Nixon.  One lousy makeup job, zap, 

      wiped out.  Just like that. 

     CHRISTOPHER 

      The color question was raised recently by some 

      factions.  I wonder if you could give us a few facts 

      on that. 
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .15 

     REAGAN 

      Yes, well, he used the Max Factor number 4 beige to 

      cover up the five o'clock shadow, but it came out 

      like clown white. 

     CHRISTOPHER 

      Mr. Reagan, what is the name of your press agent? 

     REAGAN 

      Flackman.  Leonard Flackman. 

     CHRISTOPHER 

      And where is he at the moment? 

     REAGAN 

      He's over there, changing in that phone booth. 

     CHRISTOPHER 

      Oh, I see.  Well... 

     REAGAN 

      Here he comes now. 

    SOUND EFX: PHONE BOOTH DOOR 

     FLACKMAN 

    (OUT OF BREATH) 

      Sorry I'm late.  Those leotards are murder. 

     CHRISTOPHER 

      Well, that brings up an interesting question. 

      Although you're dressed in a business suit now, 

      Mr. Flackman, why are you frequently seen leaping 

      about in blue tights, a wide yellow belt, boots, 

      a cape, and a mask? 

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .16 

     FLACKMAN 

      I try to blend in with the crowd on the Sunset Strip,

      as much as possible. 

     CHRISTOPHER 

      I'll accept that. 

     CRAIG 

      Mr. Reagan, you've spent most of your life in 

      Hollywood.  Surely you realize that California's 

      problems are statewide.  Mr. Christopher, for example, 

      wonders how you feel about San Francisco. 

     REAGAN 

      Yes, well.  I think it was one of the great pictures 

      of all time. 

     CRAIG 

      Can't we get down to cases here.  If you were Governor, 

      how would you have handled the Watts Riots? 

     FLACKMAN 

      Be careful how you answer that, Ronnie. 

     REAGAN 

      Right.  I stand on my record.  If you consider the 

      way I dealt with civil disobedience in GIRLS ON 

      PROBATION and LAW AND ORDER, I think you see the 

      kind of leadership that is needed in this state. 

     CRAIG 

      Well, what would you have done about the unrest at 

      Berkeley? 

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .17 

     REAGAN 

      Once again, as far back as NAUGHTY BUT NICE and 

      right up to SHE'S WORKING HER WAY THROUGH COLLEGE, 

      I had a first hand knowledge of student problems, of 

      one sort or another.  I straightened out Betty Grable 

      in that last one. 

     CHRISTOPHER 

      Sir... 

     CRAIG 

      But those are movies.  What about the... 

     REAGAN 

      Of course it's important that a Governor has a 

      sense of humor, too.  It isn't all heavy drama. 

      Did you catch me in BEDTIME FOR BONZO? 

     CRAIG 

      BEDTIME FOR BONZO?  These are violent times, Mr. 

      Reagan.  How are you equipped to handle a major 

      crisis? 

     REAGAN 

    (SHOUTING) 

      In KING'S ROW, I lost both my legs.  How's that for 

      a crisis, lady?  What do you want from me? 

     FLACKMAN 

      Cool it, Ronnie. 

     REAGAN 

      Ok. 

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .18 

     FLACKMAN 

      There's something fishy about that woman 

      reporter, underneath that wig... 

    SOUND EFX: WIG REMOVED 

     FLACKMAN (Cont.) 

      ...and that rubber mask... 

    SOUND EFX: RUBBER MASK 
               REMOVED 

     FLACKMAN (Cont.) 

      How now, Brown Governor? 

     REAGAN 

    (SURPRISED) 

      The incumbent himself, in a May Craig suit. 

     BROWN 

      That's right.  And I'm not gonna turn this state 

      over to any handsome, virile, republican movie star, 

      with all his hair, and a nice smile. 

     REAGAN 

      Why don't you try smiling for a change, instead of 

      looking so crabby all the time? 

     BROWN 

      You'd look crabby, too, if you were governor of a 

      state full of kooks, like this one. 

    SOUND EFX: RUNNING FEET 

     BROWN (Cont.) 

      Of course, you'll never get the... 
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .19 

    SOUND EFX: WINDOW GLASS 
    BREAKING 

     BROWN (Cont.) 

      chance...... 

     REAGAN 

      Zowie, Flackman.  Did you see that footwork? 

     FLACKMAN 

      Yes.  He jumped from the far left wing of the stage, 

      onto the loose liberal plank and your platform, 

      catapulted himself right out through the window onto 

      the middle of the road, and got away. 

     REAGAN 

      That's what I call a tricky Governor.  Oh well. 

     CHRISTOPHER 

      Have you any final words before we sign off, Mr. 

      Reagan? 

     REAGAN 

      Just this. 

    MUSIC: GIVE MY RAGARDS TO BROADWAY 

     REAGAN (Singing) 

      Give my regards to Murphy, 

      And leaders of the GOP, 

      Tell all the boys in Sacramento, 

      That I've found the rest of me. 
     

      Tell them of how I'm yearning, 

      To mingle with that smoke filled throng, 

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .20 

     REAGAN (Cont.) 

      Here we go... 

      Give my regards to Lyndon, too, 

      And tell him I'll be there ere long. 

     ANNOUNCER 

      Will the quick Ronnie Reagan jump over the crabby 

      Brown Governor, gubernatorially speaking?  Don't 

      miss the next star studded election.  Same big state. 

      Same big libel suit. 

    MUSIC: UP AND OUT 

     ANNOUNCER 

      The nineteenth century fairly crackled with the 

       brilliant inventions of Thomas Edison, Samuel Morse, 

      and Alexander Graham Bell.  Tonight, we welcome the 

      20th century inventor, who has tried to streamline Mr. 

      Bell's invention.  The inventor of all digit dialing, 

      Mr. Ned Numeral. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Good evening. 

     NUMERAL 

      Good evening. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Take a couple steps to your left, there, Mr. Numeral. 
     
     
     
     
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .21 

     NUMERAL 

    SOUND EFX: FOOTSTEPS 

      All right.  Ok? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Oonch a little bit further. 

     NUMERAL 

      To about where that big "X" is on the floor? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      That's right. 

     NUMERAL 

    SOUND EFX: FOOTSTEPS 

      Very well. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Ok.  Let her go, boys. 

     NUMERAL 

      What do I do... 

    SOUND EFX: TRAP DOOR 

     NUMERAL 

    (VOICE TRAILS OFF) 

      now... 
     

    SOUND EFX: WATER SPLASH 

     STAN FREBERG 

      I hope he had some shark repellent there with him. 

      So much for digit dialing.  And now... 

    SOUND EFX: DOOR KNOCK 
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .22 

     STAN FREBERG (Cont.) 

      Excuse me just a moment.  Come in. 

    SOUND EFX: DOOR OPEN 

     EMERSON 

      Mr. Freberg? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Yes? 

     EMERSON 

    (AUTHORITATIVELY) 

      I'm from the telephone company. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      My check is in the mail. 

     EMERSON 

      I was referring to what you did to Mr. Numeral. 

      I didn't find that too amusing. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Oh? 

     EMERSON 

      It might interest you to know that all digit numbers 

      are easier. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Really? 
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .23 

     EMERSON 

      People are tired of trying to remember things like 

      Murrayhill 5 or Trinity 6.  Too hard.  We simplified 

      it for them.  We gave them area code 212-473-29768, 

      for example. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Oh, world of difference there.  I didn't notice you 

      consulting us about it, though, putting it up to a 

      vote. 

     EMERSON 

      We put it up to the machine. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      The what? 

     EMERSON 

      The computer.  Here, I have a picture of it in my 

      wallet.  See here?  It's called Univac. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Ah, yes. 

     EMERSON 

      Here's another shot of it, taken with our two smaller 

      machines.  That was taken last summer. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      You have a nice family.  The oldest computer there... 

     EMERSON 

      Univac? 
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .24 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Yes.  It has a familiar look to it. 

     EMERSON 

      Really?   Well, it's standing right over here. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Where? 

    SOUND EFX: FOOTSTEPS 

     EMERSON 

      Mr. Numeral was planning on giving you a digit 

      demonstration before you were so rude to him. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Sorry about that.. 

     EMERSON 

      I'll just pull the curtains aside here. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Alright. 

    SOUND EFX: CURTAIN ROD AND 
    COMPUTER BEEPING 

     EMERSON 

      Meet Univac. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Did this computer select the actual name all digit 

      dialing for you? 

     EMERSON 

      Yes. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      What were some of the names it rejected? 
    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .25 

     EMERSON 

      The Green Hornet.  The FBI In Peace And War. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Yes.  I thought it looked familiar.  Does it do 

      away with a great many employees? 

     EMERSON 

      It eliminates 832 point one persons. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Is that a fact? 

     EMERSON 

      We feed our problem into the computer, it thinks 

      it over for a while, and zap, out comes the

      answer.  Here, I'll give someone's old telephone 

      number to the machine.  Let me see.  Lackawanna 

      8400, and show you how it's converted to an all 

      digit number.  We just slide the card in a slot 

      here.  There we go. 

    SOUND EFX: COMPUTER BEEPING 

     UNIVAC 

      The card you have given me (click) is outside my 

      programming area.  I convert only At (click) water 

      through Judson.  Lackawanna is handled by another 

      computer.  Please check the yel (click) low pages of 

      your instruction manual for the proper machine.  This 

      is a recording. 
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .26 

     EMERSON 

      Heh heh.  That's sort of embarrassing. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Embarrassing?  Yes. 

     EMERSON 

      Yes.  Here, I have another card.  There we go. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      It was sort of all scrunched up in your wallet 

      there.  Does that matter? 

     EMERSON 

      That doesn't matter. 

    SOUND EFX: COMPUTER SOUNDS 

     UNIVAC 

      The card you have given me is mutilated.  It may be 

      that you have folded it incorrectly or carried it all 

      scrunched up in your wallet.  Please make sure, from 

      now on, that it is a nice straight card and that you 

      are feeding it to me correct (click) ly.  This is a 

      very angry recording. 

     EMERSON 

      Well, that gives you a rough idea. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Yes indeed. 

     EMERSON 

      There's no nonsense with the computer, you know right 

      where you stand. 

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .27 

     STAN FREBERG 

      A little to one side, I should imagine.  Do you foresee 

      an all digit society with numbers for people instead of 

      names, Mister...I didn't catch your name. 

     EMERSON 

      Emerson.  I. B. Emerson.  That's the sum and total of 

      it, yes.  All digit dialing is just the beginning. 

      And you wait.  It's going to get a tremendous 

      reception. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      And I think I hear it coming now. 

    SOUND EFX: DOOR OPEN AND MOB 
    YELLING 

     STAN FREBERG 

      He's all yours, folks. 

     EMERSON 

      No, no, please.  Help.  Put me down.  Just wait 

      until you try to get an extension phone. 

    SOUND EFX: DOOR SLAM 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Looks like they've got his number all right.  All 

      right people.  Let's open our Manhattan Telephone 

      Directory Hymnals to page 212. 

     WOMAN 

      What area code? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      All right, cut that out.  Here we go. 
    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .28 

    MUSIC: UP AND UNDER 

     STAN FREBERG AND CAST (Singing) 

      They took away our Murrayhills, 

      They took away our Sycamores, 

      They took away Trafalgar and State, 

      They took away our Plaza, our Yukon, our Michigan, 

      And left us with 47329768, remember Susquehanna. 
     

      With a hi ho 370, 

      And a merry 54422, 

      Who said it's cumbersome, 

      See the nice number some, 

      Univac machine's gone and picked out for you. 
     

      They took away our Lexingtons, 

      They took away our Delawares, 

      They came and got Tuxedo and State, 

      They swiped ElDorado, and Judson, and Trinity, 

      And left us with 47329768, 

      Blessings on the telephone company. 
     

      With a hi ho 370, 

      And a merry 54433, 

      Goodbye dear old prefix, 

      Hello 736, 

      Oh, they're a million laughs down at AT&T. 

    MUSIC: UP AND OUT 

     END, LP SIDE A 
    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .29 

     LP, SIDE B 
     

     STAN FREBERG 

      Over the last couple of years the world of modern 

      art has been shaken up with a new kind of art.  It 

      all started with the painting of chicken noodle soup 

      cans by Andy Warhol.  Later he painted chicken gumbo. 

      He didn't want to repeat himself, y'know.  Where it 

      will all end is something I don't care to think about. 

      But by way of examining this upstart art, we take you 

      now to the chic Manhattan apartment of Mr. and Mrs. 

      Bud Taste.  Take it away George Spelven, in New York. 

     SPELVEN 

      Thank you, Stan.  Mr. Taste, I guess you hold the 

      record for acquiring the largest collection of Pop 

      Art in the country.  Correct? 

     MR. TASTE 

      Yes.  Or to put it another way, in as far as acquiring 

      the widest collection of Pop Art in the country, I hold 

      the record. 

     SPELVEN 

      I see.  Well, let's start with this light bulb mounted 

      on a marble base.  What is this? 

     MR. TASTE 

      I think it's about sixty watts. 

     SPELVEN 

      Now that's a striking abstract sculpture over there. 
    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .30 

     MR. TASTE 

      Yes.  That's a wrecked automobile fender by John 

      Chamberlain. 

     SPELVEN 

      Oh.  What does he call it? 

     MR. TASTE 

      Wrecked Automobile Fender. 

     SPELVEN 

      Well, can you describe this unusual grouping of pop 

      sculpture, right next to it here? 

     MR. TASTE 

      I think I'll let Emily tell you about that one. 

     MRS. TASTE 

      Well, yes.  This is a life sized plaster replica of 

      myself, Mr. Taste, and our German Shepherd, Buster, in 

      repose. 

     SPLEVEN 

      It seems the sculptor made an actual casting of you, 

      did he?  Is that right? 

     MRS. TASTE 

      Yes. 

     SPELVEN 

      And how was that accomplished? 

     MRS. TASTE 

      He just came in one day and gunnited us. 
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .31 

     SPELVEN 

      And how did your dog react to that? 

     MRS. TASTE 

      He didn't care for it too much. 

     SPELVEN 

      But, he finally went for it. 

     MRS. TASTE 

      He went right for his throat, yes. 

     SPELVEN 

      Yes.  Well, I can imagine. 

     MR. TASTE 

      Yes.  Your average German Shepherd doesn't like to be 

      gunnited. 

     SPELVEN 

      I've heard that said, yes.  Do I see someone else in 

      the grouping there? 

     MRS. TASTE 

      That's the gas man.  He accidentally walked into the 

      line of fire.  Now, he belongs to the ages. 

     SPELVEN 

      Let's move on to the living room now, if we may. 

     MRS. AND MR. TASTE 

      Yes, surely. 

     SPELVEN 

      I notice what appears to be the rear half of a 

      Greyhound bus parked just inside your living room here. 

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .32 

     MR. TASTE 

      Yes.  That's called BACK SEAT 37 GREYHOUND. 

     SPELVEN 

      Yes.  And, what's inside the back seat of the Greyhound 

      bus? 

     MR. TASTE 

      The back seat of a 37 Dodge. 

     SPELVEN 

      And what's in the back seat of that? 

     MR. TASTE 

      Much ado about nothing. 

     SPELVEN 

      Yes, well, this is effective.  The whole dining room 

      wall is covered with a reproduced comic strip, complete 

      with jungle warfare, and so forth.  Do you find 

      overtones of Myotonia here? 

     MR. TASTE 

      No.  Steve Canyon, mostly. 

     SPELVEN 

      Well, it's a very moving tableau; the machine gun going 

      rat, tat, tat, tat, tat.  Do you and your wife find a 

      message in the work? 

     MR. TASTE 

      Yes.  The message for Emily and I in that work is 

      rat, tat, tat, tat, tat. 
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .33 

     SPELVEN 

      I should say. 

     MRS. TASTE 

      Won't you sit down? 

     SPELVEN 

      Where would you suggest? 

     MRS. TASTE 

      We sit on the hamburger, usually. 

     SPELVEN 

      Yes.  I noticed it there.  A six foot wide amazingly 

      realistic cheeseburger covered in, ...is that mohair? 

     MRS. TASTE 

      Sesame seeds.  We use it as a divan, but it's the work 

      of a young girl we've tried to encourage, Mary Ann 

      Tuffett. 

     MR. TASTE 

      Yes, this was her hamburger period.  After this, she 

      worked in hot dogs for about six months. 

     MRS. TASTE 

      We have her very first hot dog upstairs.  We use it as 

      a love seat.  Fortunately, the room is done in mustard, 

      so it ties in perfectly. 

     SPELVEN 

      Oh, how appropriate. 
     
     
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .34 

     MR. TASTE 

      She did a mural for us in the dining room.  She worked 

      on hardtack instead of canvas.  Very exciting 

      technique. 

     SPELVEN 

      Oh? 

     MR. TASTE 

      Oh, how beautiful.  Vivid green peppers, vibrant red 

      tomato paste, real hamburger meat for texture, and 

      mozzarella cheese over the whole thing.  She called it 

      NOODLES IN CONFLICT. 

     SPELVEN 

      Well, I'd certainly like to see that one. 

     MR. TASTE 

      Gee, I'm sorry, we ate it last night. 

     SPELVEN 

      How has her work generally been received? 

     MRS. TASTE 

      Enthusiastically.  Her CLUBHOUSE SANDWICH 66 was just 

      bought by the Johnsons. 

     SPELVEN 

      Lyndon? 

     MRS. TASTE 

      Howard. 
     
     
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .35 

     SPELVEN 

      What better place for Pop Art.  And now back to 

      Hollywood and Freberg Underground. 

    SOUND EFX: WHISTLE 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Thank you.  And now we'd like to... 

     MARY ANN FEENSTER 

      Mr. Freberg? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Yes?  Who are you? 

     MARY ANN FEENSTER 

      I'm Mary Ann Feenster, I'm ten years old, and I've been 

      sitting in the audience? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Yes? 

     MARY ANN FEENSTER 

      I've been thinking about what you said about how you're 

      doing this because there aren't any more radio 

      programs? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Yes? 

     MARY ANN FEENSTER 

      Mr. Freberg.  What's a radio program? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Well.  When you listen to the radio in the morning, 

      what do you hear? 

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .36 

     MARY ANN FEENSTER 

      Disc jockeys and news, or sometimes news and disc 

      jockeys. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Ah. 

     MARY ANN FEENSTER 

      Is it possible to hear something else? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      It was back in the 1940's.  Yes. 

     MARY ANN FEENSTER 

      Back in the olden days? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Yes.  There were what we call radio programs, like what 

      we're doing here, with actors, and live musicians, and 

      sound effects men, and guest stars. 

     MARY ANN FEENSTER 

      Oh, you mean like a television program, when the 

      picture tube blows out. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Something like that.  Yes. 

     MARY ANN FEENSTER 

      What did you look at? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      You didn't look at anything.  You just listened. 

     MARY ANN FEENSTER 

      Boy, talk about your radical ideas. 

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .37 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Look.  Dear.  You're just too young to remember, I 

      guess.  I'll have someone from the audience explain it. 

      Anybody here remember radio?  Anybody, anybody at all? 

     OLD WOMAN 

      I do. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Oh, good.  Here's a lady.  Here's a lady.  Come right 

      up here, madam.  Watch your step, dear.  You do 

      remember radio programs, do you? 

     OLD WOMAN 

      Oh, yes, yes, I remember them. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      You used to listen to them, did you? 

     OLD WOMAN 

      I did as a girl, yes.  My goodness, yes. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      For the benefit of this young lady, could you tell us 

      what it was like? 

     OLD WOMAN 

      Well, it was...oh dear.  I'm trying to remember... 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Just take your time. 
     
     
     
     
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .38 

     OLD WOMAN 

      Well, if my memory serves me correctly, we'd hurry to 

      get the dishes done, and we'd all sit around the living 

      room, listening to the...uh... 
     

     STAN FREBERG 

      ...Radio. 

     OLD WOMAN 

      Radio.  That's it. 

     MARY ANN FEENSTER 

      Pardon me, what did you look at while the radio was on? 

     OLD WOMAN 

      Oh, we looked at each other.  Kind of stared off into 

      space while Inner Sanctum was on, The Whistler, The 

      Shadow.  The weed of crime bears bitter fruit.  Do you 

      know who said that? 

     MARY ANN FEENSTER 

      Who? 

     OLD WOMAN 

      Lemont Cranston.  That's who.  Compared to him, my 

      dear, James Bond is a fink. 

     MARY ANN FEENSTER 

      But I still don't know what you used for pictures. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      You used your imagination. 

     MARY ANN FEENSTER 

      Your what? 
    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .39 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Look.  You could do things on radio that you couldn't 

      possibly do on television.  My sound effects man and I 

      will give you a demonstration right now. 

     MARY ANN FEENSTER 

     Ok. 

     STAN FREBERG 

    (SHOUTING, AS IF TO A GROUP) 

      Okay, people.  Now when I give you the cue, I want the 

      500 foot mountain of whipped cream to be shoved into 

      Lake Michigan, which has been drained and filled with 

      hot chocolate.  Then, the Royal Canadian Air Force will 

      appear overhead, towing a ten ton maraschino cherry, 

      which will be dropped into the whipped cream, to the 

      cheering of 25000 extras.  Alright, cue the mountain. 

    SOUND EFX: MOUNTAIN SOUND 

     STAN FREBERG (Cont.) 

      Cue the Air Force. 

    SOUND EFX: MANY LARGE AIRPLANES 

     STAN FREBERG (Cont.) 

      Cue the maraschino cherry. 

    SOUND EFX: BOMB DROPPING 

     STAN FREBERG (Cont.) 

      Okay, 25000 cheering extras. 

    SOUND EFX: LARGE CROWD CHEERING 
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .40 

     STAN FREBERG (Cont.) 

      Now.  You wanna try that on television? 

     MARY ANN FEENSTER 

      I see what you mean. 

     STAN FREBERG 

      You see, radio was a very special medium.  It stretched 

      the imagination. 

     MARY ANN FEENSTER 

      But doesn't television stretch the imagination? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Up to 21 inches, yes. 

     OLD WOMAN 

      Mr. Freberg? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Yes? 

     OLD WOMAN 

      What did they do with all those radio people?  Did they

      go into a rest home? 

     STAN FREBERG 

      No, they went into television and, after about 26 

      weeks, they went into a rest home.  Thanks for being 

      with us. 

    MUSIC: UP AND OUT
     
     
     
     
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .41 

     STAN FREBERG 

      What with the continuing interest in folk music and 

      hootenannies, I got to worrying the other day.  What 

      kind of folk songs will they be singing a hundred years 

      from now?  I mean, they can't go on forever singing 

      about cotton and plantations.  All that boll weevil 

      jazz.  The people of the next century should have songs 

      to sing about which reflect life as it was in the 

      1960's.  And so I've started the ball rolling, by 

      writing a few folk songs for our time to be sung in the 

      year 2066, but still keeping that Stephen Foster 

      flavor.  Imagine, if you will, that a hundred years 

      have passed, and that I am a folk singer of that era. 

    MUSIC: BANJO 

     FOLK SINGER 

      Good evening.  I'd like to sing for you now an old folk 

      song about freeways.  A freeway was a long ribbon of 

      concrete.  And the people used to ride what they called 

      automobiles on them, back in the 1960's.  This was, of 

      course, when the oil companies were still able to 

      suppress the invention of water driven vehicles, and we 

      all remember what a hullabaloo there was about that. 

      Anyway, they put these gasoline driven automobiles onto 

      these freeways and drove them back and forth, every 

      day, back and forth.  And as they drove, they sang this

      plaintive song.  OH, DAT FREEWAY SYSTEM. 

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .42 

     FOLK SINGER (Singing) 
     

      See de automobiles, 

      Oh, dat freeway system. 

      Talk about your painful ordeals, 

      Oh, dat freeway system. 

      Lawd the misery I feel, 

      Oh, dat freeway system. 

      Like a play of Eugene O'Neill's, 

      Oh, dat freeway system. 
     

      Oh, what grief, 

      At the cloverleaf, 

      My massa run out of gas, 

      Now he's losin' his wheels, 

      Oh, dat freeway system. 
     

      What he hollers isn't genteel, 

      Oh, dat freeway system. 
     

      Ezekiel saw the wheel, 

      Right there in the middle of the freeway, 

      Hear the tires squeal, 

      Gonna be some Sigalert. 
     

    SOUND EFX: AUTOMOBILE CRASH 
     

      All up and down the aggravation, 

      Sadly the honk, 

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .43 

     FOLK SINGER (Cont., Singing) 

      While their radios play, 

      Bad jingles, 

      Or, at best, The Beatles, 

      Seldom Theloncus Monk. 
     

     FOLK SINGER 

      And then of course, they sang songs about their various 

      heroes of the day.  Here's one. 
     

      Bobby Baker, 

      He seemed like a nice enough guy, 

      Bobby Baker, 

      There was more to him then met the eye. 
     

      He might have missed that big expose scene, 

      If he had only kept his nose clean. 
     

      Bobby Baker, 

      There was more to him then met the eye, eye, eye, eye, 

      Poor Bobby Baker, 

      He says they've uncovered as much as they can, 

      Unless they decide to dig deeper. 
     

     FOLK SINGER 

      Now a song of great sadness and heartbreak, DEY TOOK 

      AWAY MY DINER'S CLUB CARD, LAWD, LAWD. 
     
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .44 

     FOLK SINGER (Singing) 

      Oh my heart am heavy, 

      And my soul am saddened too, 

      I've got to say a fond farewell, 

      To the life I have lived, 

      And to good times bid adieu. 

      Because, Dey took away my Diner's Club Card, yes, yes, 

      And they said it was no longer mine, 

      Then they took away my 'Merican Express Card, too, 

      Now I gotta lay cash on the line, lawd, lawd, 

      I gotta lay cash on the line. 
     

      Oh the pain I'm feelin', 

      And my heart am most acute, 

      I've got to shell out 20 bucks, 

      For the check I picked up, 

      And a four dollar tip to boot. 

      Because, Dey took away my Diner's Club Card, yes, yes, 

      And they said it was no longer mine, 

      Then they took away my 'Merican Express Card, too, 

      Now, I gotta lay cash on the line, lawd, lawd, 

      I gotta lay cash on the line. 

     FOLK SINGER 

      A lotta people, a lotta young kids, bring there Diner's 

      Club Cards.  Here's a folk song that the old folks 

      would sing to their children in the summer evening.  A 

      song of great frustration and anguish. 
    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .45 

     FOLK SINGER (Singing) 
     

       Which is the girl? 

      Which is the boy? 

      Which one is Blanche? 

      Which one is Roy? 
     

      What a dilemma, 

      With their duplicate hair, 

      Just when you think you've kissed Blanche, 

      You discover that's Blanche over there. 
     

      The only way that you, 

      Can tell Bernard from Liz, 

      Is if she's back combed hers, 

      When he has ironed his. 
     

      Which is the nephew? 

      Which is the niece? 

      Which one is Ralph? 

      Which is Bernice? 
     

      How to detect them,

      It's as everyone says, 

      She looks like Senator Dirksen, 

      And he looks like Joan Baez. 
     
     
     
     
     

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .46 

     STAN FREBERG 

      Well, the old clock on the wall says we have to go 

      now.  I do want to mention, however, that in our 

      next Pay Radio album, along with more folk songs and 

      The Shaft Theatre, we will be covering such subjects, 

      in the national interest, as the courtship of George 

      Hamilton, that'll be a good one, the problems of 

      surfing in Albuquerque, New Mexico, a panel discussion 

      questioning the advisability of the new LSD breakfast 

      cereal, Sugar Frosted Acid Flakes.  One good thing 

      about that, the kiddies probably watch less television 

      that way.  Get their own programming going there. 

      Also, a brief explanation of our foreign policy,

      providing we can find anybody to explain it, and, 

      oh yes, our version of the Watts Riots as a musical. 

      So until next time, this is Stan Freberg saying, 

      we're a little late, folks, thanks for listening, 

      God bless you, and goodnight. 

    CLOSING MUSIC: UP AND UNDER 

     ANNOUNCER 

      From Hollywood, this has been the first edition of 

      Freberg Underground, written and directed by Stan 

      Freberg.  Featuring June Foray, Peter Leeds, Byron 

      Kane, Naomi Lewis, Charles Lane, Donna Freberg, Jr., 

      and Jud Conlon's Rhythmaires.  Music arranged and 

      conducted by Billy May and George Bruns, with original 

    "FREBERG UNDERGROUND"          .47 

     ANNOUNCER (Cont.) 

      songs by Stan Freberg.  All libel suits should be 

      addressed to Mr. Irving P. Lavernay, Capitol Attorney, 

      Hollywood, California.   Stay tuned for the next Pay 

      Radio edition of Freberg Underground, which will be 

      heard over most of these same record players.  Bill 

      Woodson speaking. 

     END, SIDE B