Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mineral oil, epsom salts, Pluto Water.
It's a shame just to waste a good acting job like that.
But not a single pair to be found in my office!
What are you doing?
I like your idea better than I like mine.
Okay, okay, I'll just wait out here until you come out.
He's not the one that got me into this thing. You did.
Son, what's the matter?
I don't believe you. Here I am ready to eat cold beans and zucchini...
And if you don't open up, we're coming in.
He fell because you pushed him.
Your turn.
It wasn't enough that you tried to take all his furniture away.
- That's what I'm gonna do. - Take it, son. Take it...
Any day now, I'll be going to join your mother.
"They won't be back. I know they're not coming back. "
How about if I don't take any of this stuff?
Tomorrow you'll be back in the collection business...
- Son, it's broken. - I didn't do anything.
- He'll probably never write again. - Never. Never write again.
- That was clever. - Yeah.
I don't believe you. Here you are talking about some old dumb movie...
"They Always Come Back. "
I don't know. Sounds like he's got a pretty good case.
Hey, Sanford, open up! I got two deputies with me.
That's why I said put 'em back in the mailbox.
Or should we have a little bit of each.
Yeah, I know.
And James Cagney say...
Wait a minute. You can't take my beds.
and you can testify from the wheelchair like that dude Ironside.