Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come on, let's go.
After all, I didn't really know who I was, anyway.
We can straighten this all out, Will.
(Gertrude) Is that you, Fenton? Where are you?
Step on it. That Hardy kid is gonna come after us.
What was that?
Doesn't seem to bother him.
or what had happened to me.
I'm not stealing cough drops, I'm lifting a fingerprint.
Oh, come on, Frank.
Oh, thank you.
[laughter echoing]
I never put much stock in that amnesia business.
Wish my kid would mind like that.
Frank! What happened to your pants?
Not anymore.
May I help you?
How did you find out about me?
Why would they do that?
I'll see you in the morning.
(Joe) I don't think he's exactly excited
My career. My family.
[Madge exclaiming]
I can't wait to see what he caught.
We're just as much in the dark as you are.
and it's obviously none of our business.
[whispering] They're coming in.
(Joe) Swell. Now what do we do?
His recollection of the events during those 48 hours,
I've been worried sick about you.
Are you under the impression that you've been kidnapped?
You check that side of the house.
You boys are to come home right now. Your father's orders.
If not, happy hereafter.
(Sonny) That I knew all kind of secrets
Are you sure? I know he was there this morning.
It's a fine time to be stealing cough drops.
The military police found him wandering in his shorts at sub-zero.
Don't you see?
Have you seen Dad?
Is Mr. Hardy in, ma'am?
You don't know what's been going on.
(Frank) I told you to stay in the van.
Good night. Good night.
Dad's the last man in the world to believe in haunted houses.