Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The cradle will rock

Don't worry, pal. I'll take the freeway and duck all the lights.

That's right, Fred. And I threw the pieces away.

My great big working man must be starved.

We're not too sure he didn't try to rob a house.

You got home from an office party, your door was busted in...

Of course not, Edna.

Now what? We had him in our hands.

I hope you don't mind baby-sitting with him while I play bridge tonight.

When the bough breaks

Hurry, dear. Dinner is served.

Okay, but I don't understand it.

then the big news about baby-sitting. I blew my top...

whare is the beaf!

please contact the police at once.

Hold on, pal, here we go.

Hut, two, three, four.

I hate to see a grown man cry.

It must be at least 100 feet high.

Boy, I hope the fight's not over yet.

They're starting pretty young these days.

She kept getting prettier and prettier.

But you just forget it.