Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm holding your money for you until the end of the season...

You bring them along and it won't cost a cent.

What I say goes.

Go ahead, Barney.

Remember how the old gang used to help each other out in the old days?

Who are those two gorgeous dolls?

You're just lucky we were able to calm that woman down.

You'll all be my guests.

"We'll still chum around together. We'll play cards at my house...

Yeah, we're all tired, but a nice dinner will snap us out of it.

She did it again.

How are you, fatso? You haven't changed a bit.

They throw you a long slow curve and then the fast break.

Now, either you stay out of trouble, or you sit quietly on the beach.

that's coming this weekend. that's coming this weekend.

I'd forgotten that name, but it fits.

- This is the life, Betty. - It sure is.

- How do you do? - Hiya, Gus.

Here comes Fred, but where's Barney?

His lmperial Exalted Grand Pooh-Bah...

No ironing, no cooking, no dishes, no cleaning.

- Swimsuits? - Check-a-doodle.

- Gee, Fred, do you mean it? - You bet I do.

- Say no more, let's start packing. - Right.

Nothing, except three days away from housework.

This is embarrassing. All the neighbors are looking.

There are a few of us left, you know.

That's okay, he belongs to a hospital plan.

I'm still the old Smoothy.

Smoothy strikes again.