Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, I was thinking I might become a cop.

Good. You can do my homework.

All right, class.

Oh, I would really appreciate that, Potsie.

Great, I got biology. We gotta cut up frogs.

I know, but it's not really...

- Find me a four-leaf clover, will you? - Okay.

Settle down, settle down.

- You want me to tutor you? - What does that mean?

All except old Roscoe, the lube man.

Cutter's rod took longer than I expected.

Yeah, well, I figured that, Cunningham, but I am prepared.

I just need your help to get me over some of those rough spots.

I just might need some assistance... Little assistance on all that homework.

Yeah, yeah, I like you with your pom-poms. I'll call.

Jennie Drysdale threw up.

Yeah, but I'm Mickey Mantle of the grease pits, right?

Hey, don't forget your white shirt for assembly.

Richard, did you know that your father hated devilled ham?

Dear, I don't like to hear you talk like that.

I changed my mind.

I must have caught a germ in biology.

How was the Junior Chipmunk meeting?

And I figure that hot rods