Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

right after he said how much he wanted to go to the opera.

So help me, I'll never mistrust Fred again.

I'm so glad. I thought sure you wouldn't be able to make it tonight.

I build things and it keeps my nimble fingers busy

Do I see a split?

Not your crazy eggbeater again?

Explain it to me once. I will show you I'm ready to solo.

I added king-sized flippers so it could carry a heavy load...

I'll baby-sit Fred's shook-up head.

Get yourself another boy for president.

Why waste the tickets? Now go ahead. That's an order.

It's gonna be two sick friends.

Sure. Which one: Uncle Wigley or I was a Teenage Brontosaurus?

I don't have one, but you will when the boys hear about this.

Is that the way you always greet your husbands?

I was gonna call it the Barney-copter.

So, he had to baby-sit a sick friend?

- Hi, neighbors. - Hi, Fred.

What will we say when they ask why we're home so early?

- Hey, we can use that broom. - Broom? What a time to get neat!