Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Wilma was pretty sore when I left.
Buddy Buddy Credit Jewelers, here we come.
Pick out a good ring, wise guy, we'll be back with the cash...
to let this Barney guy stay three minutes with the Champ. Right?
- But, Wilma, you don't understand. - Yes, I do, Fred.
And say hello to poor old Bill, Fred.
Barney!
Wilma, honey. May I come in?
- and spoil my surprise. - Okay, Barney-boy.
That I know, Fred. But can you keep a secret?
you pay Barney the $500.
This Barney guy, tonight.
Now you cut that out. Fred and Wilma have been married for years.
What's on your mind, pal?
What in the world are you doing up on that chair?
She'll never find it in this old bowling ball.
That's the old fast thinking.
Wait a minute. That's it. I'll hide it in the flour.
You are a swell guy.
- May I have my collateral back now? - Certainly.
- How's the baby? - He's fine, Betty.
"A husband is a girl's best friend."
Okay, I've got what I want.
- Don't tell me you found the ring. - Yes, Fred.
A down payment at the Buddy Buddy Credit Jewelers. How else?