Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Boy, what a licking I take from that dog!
Hi, Jane, honey. Now, don't panic before I can explain.
I know what they'll say.
Well, I'd better hit the deck.
Baby? That's it!
Fore!
I hit the reducing button by mistake.
Okay, Jane, I'll try again.
"Am I up yet," she says.
- You mean I'm stuck here at 6 inches? - Don't worry. I'll think of something.
And you better quit bugging me, Jetson.
What's the matter, officer? You look sick.
- Here comes the boss. - Morning, boys.
Understand??- Yeah, sure, boss. Sure.
Well, here goes.
There's something phony going on here.
- I'm starved, Janey. What's for dinner? - Shrimp.
My luck. It is a traffic cop.
Calling Spacely Sprockets.
Things like this could drive me to drink.
He'll flip!
You're gonna be a busy little man tomorrow.