Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

YOU MEAN THAT LITTLE BOY BEAT YOU AT POOL?
WHAT IN THE WORLD IS ALL THIS?
HONEY, YOU HEARD YOUR FATHER.
AND WHY DO YOU NEED CONCENTRATION
WELL, MATHEWS'S THE NAME AND POOL IS THE GAME.
BOB, LOOK,
OH, NO PROBLEMS, MR. MATHEWS. I TALKED TO CAROL.
GOOD MORNING, MIKE.
BYE-BYE, MOM. BYE.
INTO 3 DIFFERENT POCKETS AT THE SAME TIME...
I'M RICH! I'M RICH!
I'LL HIT THE YELLOW BALL THROUGH ALL THE RED BALLS,
OUT FROM THE MIDDLE OF THE RED BALLS
IF YOU KNEW THE FINER POINTS OF THE GAME.
COME IN.
SO, I HAD AN OFF NIGHT.
AND YOU WANT TO BE GOOD AT IT,
CAROL, LISTEN, A-ABOUT THIS DINNER ON SATURDAY,
ANYBODY CAN SINK A BALL ON THE BREAK.
YEAH, LET HIM WATCH, MIKE. I'LL SHOW HIM SOME OF THE FINER POINTS OF THE GAME.
I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO SAY.
YOU MEAN WE HAVE TO WAIT TILL DAD GETS HOME?
I'D BREAK HIS ARM.
2-BALL IN THE SIDE POCKET.
DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT, OLIVER.
OK, CHAMP. LET'S SEE YOU MAKE IT.
OH, THAT PIANO WOULD'VE LOOKED
TO PLAY A DUMB GAME LIKE POOL?
WELL, AREN'T YOU GOING TO SAY SOMETHING?
NOW, THAT'S REALLY NICE.
THAT WE OUGHT TO DO SOMETHING TO SHOW MR. MATHEWS OUR APPRECIATION FOR THE GIFT.
YEAH. HOW'D YOU GUESS?
TALK ABOUT DUMB LUCK.