Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

COTTON: Are you chewing my shorts? HANK: What in the...
Yeah, they won't be building any sand castles...
Now, give me $300.
and the Brooklyns are very good with him. I've seen it.
So you're my Uncle Burt's new hire. Now, this is your stool.
A week. We're staying over to the VFW. We love it there.
One bullet? Damn it, Dale.
I'm just gonna leave your uniform on this bar stool...
And, Cotton, can I borrow your war medals for my float, please?
She knows what time dinner is.
Mr. Burton, are you a fan of World War ll heroes?
Without your father's medals the whole authentic concept didn't work.
What! I needs them medals.
Just taught the boy how to fire a gun.
You owe me a Cadillac car.
I need some "me" time to do the laundry.
and whatever else they gave him for killing all those Japanese.
Welcome to Burton's.
- I've got a $20 on me. - $20?
Never came to bed. What the...
six and ten, six-eleven.
- and I'm happy to help you out. - It ain't help.
Them three cans was my cans. I smashed them myself.
Right this way.
Sixty and one smashed, sixty and two smashed...