Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

One year? We haven't got that much time.

- Is there any mail for us? - Let us see.

- That's it, Barney. - It is?

there's going to be a fire every night at 7:30?

Now, what's the big news?

I never heard of so many fires.

Come on, Wilma, open the door!

- Don't worry, Barney. I'll adjust it for you. - No, Fred. Don't touch me, don't.

We could learn to dance.

Not so loud, we don't want the girls to know about this.

Well, for goodness sake.

There's something fishy about this, Betty.

Wait till the boys hear the news.

What's on your mind?

- There's no one here, Fred. Let's go home. - Wait a minute.

Fred, will you stop looking at the clock?

I've still got my reasons.

you'd just be out of luck.

Come on, Barney, let's go.

I never saw firemen so happy about a fire before.

- You also forgot to bring our husbands. - Your husbands?

Well, you came to the right place.

You know, I bet something like this could catch on all over the country.

- Are the rules clear? - Yeah, we got it.

What's the matter, Betty?

The idea is to wait until the music starts.

A week. Are you kidding?

And, Mr. Rubble...

I got to be ready to scramble, as we say down at the firehouse.