Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Party over so soon?

Come on out to the kitchen, Miss Jane.

Oh, this is gonna take some doing to save that.

Are you kidding?

Stand around and sip tea and listen to music and boring conversations.

Oh, you can have all you want.

It's the vapor.

It'll dissolve.

Probably no women, neither.

Some kind of a flower plant.

And I'll appreciate it if all of you will be as inconspicuous as possible.

Here comes the hot sausages.

or for not-so-old folks who want to ward it off.

Howdy, young fella.

Tastes like it was drawn off a barrel of rainwater that some apples dropped into it.

Now, do you still insist upon going?

That's only a toy.

I won't, Betty.

Hey, we've been listening to you sawing on that thing.

Sandy party, Miss Dry-Dale.

I'm mincing me some crawdads for Miss Drysdale's party.

Morning, Ellie.

A right awkward place to polter us, too.

Now, how come they's making one?

Whatever's troubling you, I'm here to help.

I'll doctor it back to health for you.