larry. that was very thoughtful of you. i'll take them right upstairs. - oh, mrs. cleaver? tell beaver not to tell whitey or gilbert or any of the guys where they came from. - why, dear? - well, just in case it is dumb to bring flowers to a monkey. - all right, larry. bye. - [beaver] wally, you think he's ever gonna get better? - [wally] ah, sure. - wally? how much would it cost to send a monkey to the tropics? you know, south america? - well, i guess it would depend on what kind of package you put him in. (audience laughs) why? - well, the veterinarian said this is the wrong kind of climate for stanley. - yeah, boy if i was a monkey, i'd sure be a lot happier in south america. - you know, wally, i made a promise to myself. if stanley ever gets better, i'm gonna find a way to send him to south america or some place like that. - yeah but, gee beaver, won't you miss him? - well sure, but i'd miss him a whole lot worse if he was dead. - dead? gee beaver, you shouldn't say junk like that. - well i wouldn't say it if i thought stanley knew what we were talking about. (audience laughs) (knocking) - hey mom, hey dad. - wh