Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Bud...Smith.
Librarian hit man.
You're not my mother.
I used to like him.
Because I didn't bring you French fries
It's Ruth.
Honey, we've weathered your paychecks,
your back yard, and your attic,
and I think I speak for the kids too,
Nah, Peg'd probably just serve him cold.
You serve as an example for all our young readers,
[SIGHS]
Watch carefully in slow motion
Is this my book, Al?
I've worked at this library for 44 years.
[TELEPHONE RINGS]
You always promise,
How did you get them?
Okay, we've cleaned out your garage,
Oh, children, quiet down, or you'll wind up like this man.
Bud!
I just want you to know
the "Running Home To Mommy" trophy once or twice.
Yeah.
Did you take these hedge clippers?
though we both know you won't.
Hi, Bud.
Now, Al, I hope that attic is nice and clean