Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, listen, I've got dinner cooking and everything.

Okay, son. I'll have me some tea.

I'd take you upstairs and show you the upstairs living quarters...

- Who's that? - Oh, just forget about it.

Now, listen, if you wanna come by and have dinner with us tonight...

And we could have some cold Chablis.

Well, just a minute, sister. You can't come in here, spittin' on my candle.

Say, uh, Pop? Would you mind turning out the light, please?

Yeah, I'll stay here tonight. I'll look for a place tomorrow.

You really want me to?

Darlene, this is my dad, Fred Sanford.

Yeah, I think so.

Home, sweet home. You like it?

Hey, what's that around your neck? You got a sore throat?

You must be kind of lonely.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

- Oh, that's nice. - Yes.

Well, how long do you have to leave that stuff on there?

You raise your kids, and when you get old enough for the kids to help you...

- Would you like to have that? - Anything.

But can't you come anyway?

Okay, well, I'm home now, so you can go to sleep.

- Well, good night. - Good night, Pop.

Well, we have now.

No, I'm not being selfish. Listen, I understand.