Jeep Has the Measles #2

Hello, my name is Allison, Dr. Robert Allison. I guess a better way to introduce myself is to say I'm Jeep Allison's father. You know, there's nothing very terrifying to a doctor about a case of measles, but I remember a case that almost ended up with me behind bars, and all because of one young gentleman who has too much imagination for my own good. I

I refer as if you didn't know, to my ten-year-old offspring, my son, Jeep. Yes, it's my son, Jeep. Another in the series of warm-hearted and hilarious adventures of the Allison family of Grove Falls, and starring Donald Cook as Doc, with young Martin Houston as wonderful, unpredictable, ten-year-old Jeep Allison.

Like so many other major crises in the Allison household, this particular one began one quiet afternoon. And Miss Miller was in my outer office, and I was in the next room with a patient, when suddenly the quiet was rudely shattered.

As a matter of fact, you might say it was exterminated, as Jeep made his usual unobtrusive entrance into the house. Fix things! Jeep, Allison! Just once I wish you'd shut that front door without rocking the whole house.

Anybody get a new doorknob? What's wrong with the one we got? Keep slipping out of my hands! You and your excuses. And if you want something to eat, there's some nice apples in the pantry.

I'm not hungry. I think I'll talk to Miss Miller. Oh, now Jeep, your father's probably got patience waiting to see him. Miss Miller's busy, don't bother her now. Oh, who's gonna bother her? I just wanna say hello.

Alright, Mrs. Perry. We'll change it to three o'clock on Tuesday then. Yes, yes, I'll tell the doctor. Goodbye. Oh, hi, Jeep. Hello. Your father's got a patient in with him now. I didn't come to see pop. I came to see you.