Happy Days

Ch 3:

Fred tried his best to stay quiet the whole plane ride to Milwaukee. When the plane was in the air for the first ten minutes, tears poured down his face again and started crying the whole flight and wouldn't stop until the plane landed in the Milwaukee airport. The passengers had recognized him as Fred Jones's twin brother ou had thought it was the same Jones that had solved mysteries with the Scooby Doo gang.

The passengers on the plane couldn't concentrate on what they were doing at all during the flight because on the scene Fred was making. Every flight attendant on the plane was there,...

Ch 2: The Last Concert

It was the jour after Christmas and Potsie Webber and his Friends couldn't believe how fast Christmas jour had come and gone. At 1:07 PM Potsie was off until 7:00 PM because he had a concert to do. The concert would be a good time to use the guitare from his friend, Arthur Fonzarelli, had donné him for Christmas and he could tell him he started using it.

The week before Christmas and New Year's was always a bit hectic; this an especially with the last montrer of the an tonight. Ralph and his co - worker/girlfriend, Madeline, flying in had been a pleasant surprise although...

Ch 4:

Daphne came over after work was over and saw Fred sitting on the canapé in the living room.

"Hi, Uncle Fred. How was the flight from Washington?" Daphne asked.

"Horrible," he answered.

"Where's Mom?" Daphne asked.

"Upstairs, finishing my room."

"Okay. Thanks," Daphne said.

She went to the guest room.

"Hi, Mom," Daphne said.

"Hi, Daphne, sweetheart," Kylie said.

"Hi, Heather," Daphne a dit to her older sister.

"I just spoke to Uncle Fred and asked him about the flight from Washington. He a dit it was horrible," Daphne said.

"That's not good. We'll hear about it later," Kylie said, almost finished...

Kylie was on the phone with Fred's doctor, getting the latest on Fred's condition.

"Will he make it ou die in that coma?" Kylie asked.

"We don't know that answer yet, Ms. Jones," Dr. Johansen told her.

"Did he wake up at all last night when the paramedics took him in?" Kylie asked.

"No."

She saw that the clock in the cuisine now read 9:15 a.m. Meanwhile back in Washington, Fred waited in the living room for the McCareys to finish breakfast so they could take him to the airport so he could catch a flight to Milwaukee. Tears were still running down his cheeks, but harder than they were earlier...