Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Help me get out of here!

Now there, darling, you be quiet. Oh, my poor little lambkin.

- Why didn't you want to take the oath? - I was afraid.

No, that's our story and we're stuck with it... in it.

Well, I never thought of that. Will you go, Stanley?

Come over to my table and have a drink.

Sit up, sit up.

- What's new, sugar? - Oh, nothing much. What's new with you?

You see? We're killing two birds with one stone.

Please close the door. There's an awful draught in here.

No! We went to the convention. We didn't go to Honolulu at all!

Up, out you go! Oh, you poor thing! Oh, my goodness!

# And your dark complexion that I idolise?

It's all my fault!

Now, now. Don't get all upset. I know what's good for you.

Hey, what's the laugh? I don't get it.

I wouldn't have gone through this horrible experience.

- Hm! - I didn't want...

Every man must do his part. There must be no weaklings in our midst.

You're not going to the convention. You're going to the mountains with me.

Go ahead and tell her.

Be careful! Do you want them to hear us?

They are probably asleep and didn't hear it.

- Betty, let me... - No, I'll pay.

A voyage to Honolulu is the only cure for your husband.

# The Sons of the Desert are we.

No. I'm sorry, Mrs Hardy.

There you are. Fit for a king!

Have courage, Lottie. Let's not think of the worst.

- Where's Stanley? - He's gone out.

Don't worry about me. I've got my gun and I've never missed yet.

- What are you going to tell Betty? - I'll tell her everything.

Move over a bit more, I can't find it.

- Would you tell her that? - I certainly would.

Alright, I'll meet you outside.

Charlie tells me you're from Los Angeles. What part?

It's the first time he ever did, and if it wasn't for your husband's bad influence

Don't get nervous. She'll be here in a minute.

Wasn't that a ''Dob''?