Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He drives a motorcycle and motorcycle drivers are hoods.
Fonzie wasn't mad at all. We're still good friends.
Oh, Howard, I'm afraid I'm gonna have to use the car again tomorrow
- You have a zip gun in your pocket? - No, just a crescent wrench.
Sounds interesting.
Yeah, I mean good and stiff just like they make at the diner.
Give me a true.
All he talks about is his lumbago.
- Hey. - Fonzie.
you move over there. Let's go. This lady wants to sit next to me,
We'll have a little talk on the way.
Tutor means help you study for the exam.
I know, Dad, it's just like cheating yourself.
This test?
A cultural void in his life.
Where you been?
Cunningham, come here.
Please put a tick-a-lock on your mouth.
Tutor.
Yes, ma'am.
Now, you kind of got me into this.
Not even for a friend.