Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She'll never find it in this old bowling ball.
You are a swell guy.
What's on your mind, pal?
Okay, I've got what I want.
What in the world are you doing up on that chair?
Buddy Buddy Credit Jewelers, here we come.
Barney!
Wilma, honey. May I come in?
to let this Barney guy stay three minutes with the Champ. Right?
- How's the baby? - He's fine, Betty.
A down payment at the Buddy Buddy Credit Jewelers. How else?
you pay Barney the $500.
Wait a minute. That's it. I'll hide it in the flour.
And say hello to poor old Bill, Fred.
Pick out a good ring, wise guy, we'll be back with the cash...
- May I have my collateral back now? - Certainly.
- Don't tell me you found the ring. - Yes, Fred.
Now you cut that out. Fred and Wilma have been married for years.
"A husband is a girl's best friend."
Wilma was pretty sore when I left.
That's the old fast thinking.
- and spoil my surprise. - Okay, Barney-boy.
This Barney guy, tonight.
That I know, Fred. But can you keep a secret?
- But, Wilma, you don't understand. - Yes, I do, Fred.