Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Didn't it, Stanley? - Yeah, and then we floundered in a typhoid.

Great gag, huh? Great gag.

- So you don't want to talk? - Well, it's just...

Well, here's another nice mess you've gotten me into.

- Our plan is working out great. - It sure is. I've got it all fixed.

Oh, is that so?

She asked me if I was from Los Angeles and I said, ''Yes''.

- It's absurd! - It's the silliest thing I've ever heard.

- Oh, nothing to speak of. - Yes, there is.

- Good night. - Good night.

See, Stanley? Honesty is the best policy.

- Now what are we going to do? - What do you think?

- Where? - To Honolulu!

we'd go like that, and they'd pick us up.

Shall we tell him?

Listen, darling. I'll get you some aspirin. Oh, and I'll get you some more hot water.

They're in Honolulu, alright. But Stanley wouldn't dare lie to me.

Are you trying to infer that my husband alone was the cause of this?

# Honolulu Baby

''Honolulu liner sinking. Foundering in typhoon.''

- Oh, you are? - We thought that the trip would do us good.

Give me a hand with the spring.

You'll do nothing of the kind. If the doctor says you must go to Honolulu,

- Thank you, sugar. - Ha, Ha!

We sure were lucky.

If you're not careful she'll get the upper hand of you, mark my words.

I'm just going all to pieces!

Don't worry, dear. Let's think for the best.