Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Because I get two pickles today
It must be... the recital.
Tough choices
It's not a real leap year 2046. It's not a real leap year 2046.
She wasn't bad either.
You are so beautiful
Yeah!
Your fly's undone.
We just put up the sign and people started paying us.
I simply chose not to employ them.
Whoopee.
- Looking good, man. - Yeah!
It's not a leap year.
- Even science can't explain it! - It's a really good show!
The Pizza Joint
And it'll start right... And it'll end.
Put it there, pal. You're quite a guy.
All I need is the air that I breathe
- Are you gettin' this, Uh-Huh? - Uh-huh.
I'm sorry I called you a double-crossing mud-muncher,
the He-Man Woman Haters Club.
I know you like girls, 'Falf.
Stop this! Please, you're hurting me!
Little rascals
I'm never going to speak to you as long as I live.
Darla will love me after I sing to her.
Number one, she's not home 'cause she has a ballet recital.
Azuga! Azuga! Azuga! Azuga!
our driver's name is,
- Come here, hold my hand. - Are you nuts?
Now the race course is marked with arrows,
A He-Man so manly,
Miss Crabtree, do you got room for just one more act?
You guys have been friends since you were one.
Your Honor, may I suggest, this court rules he be put on probation.
As well as the prize of $500!
Member in good standing of the he-man woman haters club
What a guy! Thanks, pal!
Go on in. You're okay.
Starting a new business be like …
Ta-da!
Spanky McFarland!
Uh-huh!
She loves me. She loves me not.
Whoa!
PEOPLE! PEOPLE! WE NEED YOUR Opinion
I'm so nervous I'm sweating like a pig.
People People! We need to make some money!
Gee, thanks!
Oh, Alfalfa, you're a sweetie poo!
Forget it, pal!
Why don't go make up with him, Alfalfa?
All in favor say, "Yoy, yoy, yoy, yoy, yoy!"
Things couldn't possibly feel themselves worse. Things couldn't possibly feel themselves worse.
Oh!
Don't worry, Alfalfa. I used to have the same problem.
To us.
Ready, fire!
Yeah. Uh, see ya!
Thirty days has September, April, June and November.
We got a Frills and Thrills, Frills and Thrills, Hey Hey Hey!
I'll sell you my pickle for a nickel.
Maybe Spanky's right.
Paper or plastic?
Tomorrow? Tomorrow?? Davis Day!!!
Say, where the heck is THE NEXT ALFA!
- What a physique! - Are you crazy?
we might talk about performing in the talent show together.
Painfully, and suffer for hours,
It's his fault Darla hates me!
Winner by a hair! Yes!
Now the race course is marked off with arrows.
- You thinkin' what I'm thinkin', Woim? - Yeah, Butch.
Open up!