Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't know. Some women like to get out of the house.
When I was a girl, I used to work for the post office.
Oh, well, a lot of people have trouble their first day at work.
If I were you, I'd go home and talk to her before it's too late.
What Mrs. Roper is doing will probably really help their marriage.
While I sat downstairs and watched my hotcakes get cold.
No? That's right. Where's the syrup?
There isn't any.
I just saw Mrs. Roper. Big trouble. Big trouble.
- Oh, really? What'd you have? - Peanut butter sandwich.
I don't wanna be that wide awake for work.
Chrissy, please! If I need any more bad ideas, I'll think of 'em myself.
A quarter is no problem.
I'll-I'll give you the $20.
Now I can talk to Mrs. Roper without being interrupted.
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Now, if you girls are through meddling, I'll take over.
all-all my time.
It's all right.
I want a raise in my allowance.
See, I might have some pieces with too much salt and not enough ketchup or pepper.
A woman has a right to make her own life...
Hey, now, hold it, girls. Don't call us "girls."
It was a day, all right. Quite a day.
I'm sorry I asked.
What-What happened?
Of course she is. Why do you think she picked me? [ Clears Throat ]
Helen, where's my dinner? I'm starved.
And he said, "No," and I got mad and said...