Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My husband meant no harm.
Look at the sea. It oughtn't to dare take the life at all.
Mmm!
Excuse me, skipper.
Ooh, a fat man falls
"Thy soft gray kiss upon my cheek..."
Not crush them, paint them!
Come on, boys. Come on, boys.
What happened?
Wishing well has gone out of hand
Powder your jellies?
I demand entertainment!
Ka-powi.
Maybe you should be ashamed of yourself!
My lonely days are over...
Do you think your mother will every remarry?
The hell we are!