Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I fixed it, Uncle Hank.
What in God's name is going on here?
They were spitting on the US flag.
Well, all righty!
COTTON: Kill it, boy!
At the same time, 500 miles away...
[Cotton hollering]
and I used to crawl around on the hood and buff it till it shined like Christmas.
What did you say? What did you say?
Look at me, son. Look at my shins!
PEGGY: How's it coming with the car, grease monkey?
You are welcome to march yourself down to the Safeway.
Oh, I am so sorry your grandpa ruined your birthday, son.
Your father disfigured his own automobile...
I told him how I lost my shins defending our country.
DEE DEE: Suppertime, Colonel.
Jeez, Bobby, why not compare her to a baboon in the zoo?
PEGGY: His woman?
Now what do you say we get an ice cream?
The blood attracted sharks.
Hey, it if ain't the old grease monkey.
he married his 16-year-old nurse.
Boy wants his dinner in here.
You will never know if you are attractive.
Your wife divorced you.
Huh? Huh?
just so he could stay here and drive me crazy.
but because of a mutual, unspoken agreement...
- Mom? - That's right.
Feisty!
I've been telling Bobby a lot of things. For example...
And it's your fault for not nipping it in the bud.