Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Welcome to Jefferson High's Teen Angel Prom.
- Did the corsages get here yet? - Not yet.
- Hi. - Howard, put on your halo.
you ain't gonna catch any souped-up jobs.
because I'm not opening that door for anyone.
Oh, I know what you mean.
Yeah, we're here all right, the prom.
Oh, Howard, that was sweet of you
No, no, I'm fine.
I see you two are going steady again.
I see Mr. C. Is dancing with Grandma Frawley, huh?
They always try and spike it, Marion.
- I just gave her a lift, all right? - Gotcha.
Police,
And now, without much further ado, the event you've all been waiting for.
I was thinking about trying to get back together with her for the prom.
if they'd charged admission to the broom closet.
Hey, Arlene, since you don't have a date, wanna dance?
I don't read the bulletin board every day.
Okay, throw that dust over there. Keep it going, keep it going.
fire, hospital.
Come on. Everything to you is such a big event.