Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You just have to climb back down again.

Hey, your ankle seems to be well now.

Girls, shut the kitchen door.

The way everybody's stuffing him,

Boy, a parakeet... Just for a sprained ankle.

Uh, hey, Bob, shutter's loose on the hinge.

He won't go hiking in the mountains.

CAROL: Jan... you're bigger than Cindy.

We got to catch it!

and he might not be able to put on the brakes.

( chuckling): Oh, no!

Whoa! I almost fell off.

And they're for after dinner.

if I just pound this whole thing together into a meat loaf.

and the cookies are from Alice.

You can help me in the kitchen

MIKE: What are you doing here?

So, I figure maybe it's not his ankle.

Get right back in the batter's box so I wouldn't lose my nerve.

♪ That's the way we became the Brady Bunch. ♪

at the same time.

Get him up off the ground.

Is he still watching?

♪ Three very lovely girls ♪

You're pretty good at that.

To Mount Claymore.