Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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