Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The ring wasn't in the flour canister, so it's got to be in the batter.
- There you are, Mr. Slate. - Hi, children.
Wilma, it's simply gorgeous.
I just gave it to Wilma.
I've been looking for you guys. You won the $500.
I know this sounds nutty...
But I've just got to show this to Betty before I put it back.
Why didn't you say so? Give me the money.
I read somewhere that the Champ is all heart.
Did you ever hear of anything so dumb?
This is poor helpless little dear little baby deer if you see a hunter run up for your life he’s gonna shoot you and just slap growling
598, 599, 600. Congratulations.
Thank you very much, sir. You're a dear.
I want to see Barney win the $500.
You've got enough to worry about with your big fat payment book.
Me, too. You mean man, you.
You must be mistaken, Edna. Fred bought a ring for Wilma.
The solution is very simple. We'll go to the Buddy Buddy Jewelers...
who is acting like he flipped his lid today.
Hold it!
Next thing you know, you'll want a wedding ring.
Don't worry, Barney. It'll be safe with old Fred.
Farewell, girls. Vivian Lamore.
Go take a shower and let the cold water run on your head.
Bless his little fat heart.
- Can I have a piece of it, please? - Okay. Just a minute.
HAS NEVER STEERED US WRONG BEFORE.
- I'll see you later, pal. - So long, Fred.
Sure, take your time.