Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, Tony!
And anyway, after I'm finished with them...
On second thought, maybe I'd better go.
I do not see why we cannot Iet them do that down at the garage.
Grandma, I'm seIIing candy bars for the Indian Guides.
Light beige.
Why are there onIy two pIaces?
Okay, here we go, guys.
Dinner is served. If you need anything:
Good evening, Mrs. Bower, ma'am.
What do you want me to do?
Wait. That's the way a proper maid shouId speak.
You're certainIy hoIding your end up.
One for you, and one for Master Jonathan.
WeII, you and your mum...
Oh, yeah, I know, but she toId me I couId find you out here.
Oh, boy. Oh, boy. Oh, boy. I can't wait tiII she comes home.
Round one.
...O-A?''
Just don't park it at the beach. You'II never find it.
I was thinking maybe about Iight beige...
Oh, come on, Tony. Knock it off--
That guy charges 20 bucks a spark pIug.
...getting the air changed in its tires.
The madam wiII be dining aIone?