Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll think of something to say.
What's the matter?
Yeah, but I hate to tell you this.
Waukesha.
Hey, Wendy, can you come here for a sec?
especially after you put in all that time on our car,
You want to go to Waukesha?
But then I'm gonna catch the 9:00 bus,
Hey-y-y.
I mean, I couldn't make you drive all the way up there
that we put out in our yard every year?
Well, uh... we, we were wondering if, uh...
but I figure once a year I can take it.
Well, I got you a present,
All right, I got it.
Hey, this is nice.
♪ Sunday, Monday, happy days ♪
until you catch the next one?
Hip, hip... ALL: Hooray!
Fonzie's still at the garage.
Listen, I got an idea.
we used to do when you kids were little.
Right, Dad.
How about a rusty nail?
It must be the spirit or something.
It's written all over your face.
♪ These happy days are yours and mine ♪
The spread they put out for Christmas...
♪ Ya, ta-ta, ya, ta-ta... ♪
Richie!
I mean, it's a family time.
♪ She's my steady, I'm her man ♪
Will you help me?
Hey, don't burn those marshmallows.
Well, that Santa is sort of a tradition with us.
Yeah, Fonzie, why don't you stick around?
Are you going to say grace, dear?
It's at my place.
Oh, okay.
Dad, I can't find the bad one.
Come on, Rich, let's go.
F.Y.I., It's just fine this time. It's too good for them.
Look, we'll, we'll pop popcorn