Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There's a little urban renewal going on in my pants. That's what's happening.

What's it gonna be? A real doctor or County?

You can pick up your $50 at the front desk.

No, Goodie, it's based on love.

You're gonna have to.

Huh? Oh, sewage pipe erupted in my face.

Tense? Why should I be tense? I have my hypertension pills.

Oh, Mrs. Avery.

(GASPS) My 40s!

and that would be the 21st century.

You have very high blood pressure.

What is that, Thurgood?

I wanted some anti-flaccid, uh, antacid.

Uh, yeah, perfect, and while you're doing that

Hmm. Yes, would shop here again.

Right, and they gonna have my pills at the desk? Mr. Stubbs!

That's it. I have no other problems. Bye.

Well, no, but that's my hair relaxer.

(SHOUTING) You dried up, old gargoyle!

Thurgood, I was hoping it wouldn't come to this.

What the Hella Fitzgerald?

We should go on a second honeymoon.

Reading? Nobody said nothing about reading.

Mr. Stubbs, you had a mild cardiac episode

Poker night is over.

Uh, actually he left Babs, but she's on her break.

and you wouldn't have seen shrimp one.

Look, I understand your apprehensions.