Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

THIS COFFEE TASTES LIKE ROCKET FUEL
Yes.
A dinner beII that goes, ''Come and get it''?
Hey, maybe I should be punished and kept home from school.
How can I explain a raise when I've got a luxury...
Thank you, ma'am.
Sure. I picked it up in ancient history.
Good night, ma'am-- Mom.
This is Jack Jetwash, your slipped disk jockey...
And to think, I married that woman 30 years ago because she couId cook.
Then it's not coffee. It's tea.
-Very chic-y. -And look, the engine.
Someday, I'm going to give that door a shot right in its electric eye. Pow!
There she is now! Rosey! Rosey!
Sara, stop this crazy thing!
Oh, yes, sir. Very struggling, sir.
Yes, sir. He starts the referential unisonic digital indexer machine.
Judy, I thought you were going swimming.
-Yes, George? -I wanna see Mr. SpaceIy.
-But, Stella-- -I'm sure you won't mind eating out again.
That's all.
Blanche, honey.
Enjoyed every minute of it.
You must have goofed up somewhere
George, breakfast is ready!
Look at that suspension.
...with your modern mothers' muscle tone program of the air.
Come on, Rosey. Show me your hook shot.
-Oh, you mean she's free? -For one day's home demonstration.