Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

HEY, DO YOU KNOW YOUR HAIR'S ORANGE?
WHAT ABOUT YOUR 2 SISTERS?
SOME SORT OF SHADY OUTFIT.
LOOK, WAIT HERE. I'LL SEE IF I CAN GET 'EM TO DO IT IN PRIVATE, OK?
THANKS.
NOW BYE.
BOBBY!
WELL, WHAT AM I GONNA DO ABOUT MY HAIR?
YEAH, AND IT'S ALSO MY LAST DAY.
I'M TOO YOUNG TO MESS WITH GIRLS.
WELL, UM, ROMEOS DON'T HAVE BABIES.
MR. KIRBY SAID JULIET CAN'T HAVE BABIES.
Box is packed... Rob's off, folks!
YOU'RE GONNA RAISE RABBITS?
I GOTTA LOOK MY BEST FOR GRADUATION.
GOING INTO BUSINESS.
WELL, CHEER UP. YOU'LL SELL SOME.
IT'S A JOKE.
THAT'S EVEN A BETTER IDEA.
FOR $1 EACH.
HEY, PETER, YOU COULD USE A BOTTLE, TOO, HUH?
THIS JUNK.
UH, GREG, YOU'RE ACTING VERY STRANGE.
YEAH, BUT WHAT AM I GOING TO DO WITH ORANGE RABBITS?
OH, SURE. POSITIVE.
SEE YOU LATER.
WELL, AFTER ALL, IT'S ONLY YOUR FIRST DAY.
THE SIGN SAYS "NO PEDDLERS NOR AGENTS."
I KNOW!
I'M NOT DOING HOMEWORK.
COME HERE, BOBBY! I DON'T WANT...
BOY, AM I A LOSER.
FROM DIAMOND JIM TO BANKRUPT BOBBY.
THAT'S QUITE A PROBLEM.
HOW MUCH IS NOT MUCH?
YEAH. YOUR UNRULY HAIR.
WELL, UM...
OH, OK.