Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's having Fred's wedding here. I'm just not so sure it'll work out.

Grab the reverend and let's do it.

Do you know any Count Basie?

You used to ring her so often we nicknamed you "The Phantom Buzzer."

Can I make a suggestion?

- Well, I have to leave now. - But what about your phone call?

Well, I'm an expert on helping bachelors.

Carol, what he says.

Oh, Mrs. Finley is a pain in the B-E-H-I-N-D.

Well, I guess another guest for dinner won't be any trouble.

I'm going with Fred to discuss the wedding plans

I'd hate to see one of their funerals.

Richard, by the time you get married, maybe he can.

Then you must have just had a big dinner.

Well, no, no. I'll have to check a few other places before I decide.

I'd say it doesn't happen every hundred years in this part of town.

Thank you, Howard.

- Would you like some more coffee? - Oh, I'll get it. Want a cup?

We're returning the chairs. I'll be back.

Your prejudice is coming through loud and clear.

Besides, you've gotta live here, not me.

Oh, you too, Mr. Davis, and thank you.

Gee, I didn't know. Congratulations. I love weddings.

John Kendall next door is putting a "not for sale" sign in his yard.

Why do you say that?