Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And we could have some cold Chablis.

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

You must be kind of lonely.

- Would you like to have that? - Anything.

Yeah, I think so.

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

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

Home, sweet home. You like it?

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

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

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

- Yeah? - Yeah.

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

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

You really want me to?

- Oh, that's nice. - Yes.

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

Darlene, this is my dad, Fred Sanford.

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

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

But can't you come anyway?

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

Well, we have now.

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

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