Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You must be kind of lonely.

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

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

But can't you come anyway?

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

Well, we have now.

Darlene, this is my dad, Fred Sanford.

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

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

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

- Yeah? - Yeah.

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

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

- Would you like to have that? - Anything.

And we could have some cold Chablis.

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

Yeah, I think so.

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

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

You really want me to?

Home, sweet home. You like it?

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

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

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

- Oh, that's nice. - Yes.