Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, that I won't do.
And how, if I might ask, does Rocky know...
Well, I tried to tell you, Fred, but you wouldn't let me.
is watching a ball game on TV while I feed you sandwiches.
- I got my reasons. - Fred.
So much for the basic steps, Barney-boy. Now let's try some fancy stuff.
Well, I never met a girl yet that wasn't an education.
Barney-boy, we're all signed up.
got to do with our dancing lessons?
but he came down with the measles or something, so she sent me her tickets.
Yeah, that's it, the firemen.
Fred, I'm back.
Barney joined, too.
and never snitch on our brother firefighters?
It's not a step, it's my sacroiliac.
- Let's do it right. - Yeah, okay, Fred.
There are four of them.
Gussie Gravelpit?
- We'll have to take that chance. - But, Fred...
Relaxing nothing. It's terrifying.
Two charming young ladies.
You mean you joined the Volunteer Fire Department...
I guess men are just boys that never grow up.
I'll fix an extra special dinner for Barney before I spring the news on him.
Believe me, I'm in no laughing mood.
...the most ingenious idea I ever heard.
Come on, Dino, your daddy's home.
Betty, did you see that?
Honest, Wilma, this is what happened.
Since when is a fire a secret?
- How are you doing, Barney-boy? - Great, Fred. Nothing to it.