Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

DON'T WORRY, COTTON.

BUT I AM VERY TIRED...

HOLD ON! YOU FELLAS GOT ONE MORE MAN TO BURY.

HOW YOU'VE ALWAYS HATED MY FATHER?

FASTER THAN I COULD GO GUT THEM

WELL, YOU JUST SHAVED TWO MINUTES

SO DON'T GET JEALOUS.

HAVE SOME CHOW.

YOU'VE GOT TO LEARN TO TRUST ME, MRS. HILL.

I THINK THE BABY'S CRYING.

MUNICH? RAT TAILS?

DOESN'T COUNT. MEETING IS NOT ADJOURNED.

YEAH, HE MIGHT HAVE MENTIONED THAT ONCE OR TWICE.

YEAH, BY SEPTEMBER, I WAS

IT'S A LOVELY GRAVE, COTTON.

YOU'RE NOT A MEDICAL PROFESSIONAL.

MY NAME'S RAMSEY. I'M YOUR PHYSICAL THERAPIST

OF BRAVERY AT GUAM, THE SOLOMON ISLANDS, SARDINIA AND OKINAWA.

WELL, FIRST, I GOTS TO DIE.

Are you dying on me? Go ahead, 'cause you don't deserve-

'COURSE, SHE ALWAYS WINS, DOESN'T SHE?

IT AIN'T RIGHT.

I WANT TO WALK. WHAT'S THAT?

Officer Needles

APRIL 30, '45, AT THE OCCUPATION OF MUNICH...

Peggy: HANK, THIS STEAK IS SO TENDER.

IT TAKES TO CARVE YOU A GRAND CANYON.

IS THAT EVERY MORNING SINCE THE ACCIDENT

YOU FORGOT MUNICH.

IS THAT THE BIONIC GUY OR THE WRESTLER?

CALLED IT "JUNGLE RICE"-- TASTED FINE.