Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He was glad to get it.
Friday afternoons with Zig , Skinny and Heibs
- [ Ringing ] - Well, howdilly dodilly-do.
- Hello, Ruth. - Hi, Marge.
These are professional lawmen and--
In fact, we're going out again tomorrow night.
- Don't you think your hair is a bit much? - Hey, Mrs. Simpson...
Thanks, kid.
- Hey. You're a good friend, Marge. - Mmm.
Hey. This isn't the Y.M.C.A.
- Maybe it's the TV. - Stupid TV. Be more funny! [ Grunts ]
I can't keep up this pace forever.
There's an awful lot of black smoke coming from my chimney.
and $2,000 in punitive damages and mental anguish.
Of course, being a highly skilled attorney My fee will be $350 an hour
Oh, I'm going to have these things on my arms forever.
Come on. I'll, uh-- I'll give you a ride home.
My cans. My precious, antique cans. Aw, look what you done to 'em.
If some burglars come, it'll be a very humorous and entertaining situation.
But there are a lot of good men out there.
Mmm. Hey, wait!
- Whoa. - Beautiful, huh?
It's amazing how through all this adversity, we managed to stick together.
You know, Marge, of all the places we've been tonight...
Looks like we got ourselves an old-fashioned car chase.
You got real ''purdy'' hair.