Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mother McGuire's meatballs are on the air.
Right.
Yeah, I guess so.
- Hello, Wilma. How's Fred feeling? - Has he said anything yet?
Now, listen all you supporting players.
Send it back before I sue the store for selling it to you.
We never know how to end them anyway, you see.
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I'm telling you, Barney, there's nothing to this acting racket.
How about making it two out of three?
Quiet on the stage. Go ahead, Wilma.
I'm gonna move into big stuff, like Dr. Jekyll Hides.
some were flowers, some were butterflies.
And I like the other one, too.
Wait a minute, you guys.
- Hey, Barney! - What is it, Fred?
This is what I call living.
Not for 26 weeks. I gotta stop him. I gotta sabotage this thing.
No. And we've been home for a week now.
Don't forget to feed the cat.
We'll hobnob with the stars. We'll eat at the Brown Pandora.
One who's been through the wringer...
And that's what happened.
We're made of the finest ingredients
- And what were you? - I was a slug.
- Feels good to sit down, Barney? - Yeah.
Yes, I did. So what?
Certainly, son.
- See you in the morning, Barney-boy. - Right, Fred.