Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- What are we gonna do? - Listen, we'll take the truck.
And that'll be the last time you give somebody somethin' across the lips.
You have brought rings...
Throwing my life away? Pop, I'm not Harry Belafonte.
You know good and well you didn't buy that toaster.
I'm gonna take her skinny legs and tie 'em up in a knot.
Hazel, how would you like one across your lip?
Ain't nobody marryin' nobody.
But I got this.
We're gonna stay with you right until the day...
I already told you. They're not supposed to mix with us until after the wedding.
Get away from old sourpuss over there.
- and we could take a little vacation. - Vacation, yeah!
Hazel, you never looked sweeter.
No, look, if you don't want to stop, just slow down. We'll get in.
I'll tell you the truth. I was gonna ask about these sheets.
- Well, I don't know. - It's supposed to be with the presents.
I feel terrible, Pop. I got butterflies in my stomach...
Y'all don't have to worry no more. Everything is cool now.
That was a nice service, Reverend Trimble.
- Know what I mean? - Yeah.
You're all behaving just... just like children!
- Here. Have some. - I don't want nothing to eat.
If I hit you, I bet your lips get to the hospital before the ambulance.
Just settle down. Here's the ring right here.
- by Mama's Kitchen around the corner. - Oh, just get in the truck.
- Everything gonna be all right. - Everything goes wrong.
Just a waste of money, that's what it is.
I thought you'd like it.
Let's eat some of this food here.