Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What's the matter? You out of water?
- Stolen goods. - Pop.
- Fred? - Yeah?
- I ain't going to no ocean. - You'll make it.
And we'll be right back. Come on, partner.
I said, "Let's give the organ to a home for senior citizens...
Well, I'm tellin you, I ain't got nothin' to do with it.
All right, then you do it, you're so smart.
Well, you can have a piece of toast, but you can't soak it.
We can play some checkers and stuff anytime you come by.
No, no. Cash on delivery.
Then why is he selling it to us for a dime?
I can see it now
- Ain't what? - Ain't kosher.
- All right, ask him where he got it. - Okay, I'll ask him.
It's come to the attention of the department...
You mean ten cents a pound.
Hey, I'll get you some.
They got us with stolen goods! Oh, they got us!
Tell him I'll be right out there, Kelly.
Well, the first thing we oughta do is get rid of it.
- Morning, Fred. - How you feelin'? Come on in.
I bought all that used pipe, and I'm gonna take care of this whole thing.
Let me see, Kelly.
- No, it ain't. - Listen.
Is that the same as junk?
He's a white dude.
What?
Well, you owe me another $20.
- You're always welcome here. - Say, Fred?