Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Every time we come to visit her here, they had this room dark and gloomy.
We just come to get you out.
The dry jazz is floating back.
Slow, slow.
Gee, Granny, you sure do make me want to be a doctor.
Follow me!
Makes me feel like a real doctor.
Uncle Jed and me hefted your mattress onto the truck and brung you home so Granny could take care of you.
Hi, Granny!
I'm putting her out of my all-purpose throat gargle, mouthwash, and germ killer.
Oh, I hope not.
In fact, they are.
Well, that's awful unfriendly.
What is going... Doctor, give me a hand and let's get out of here.
Oh, boy.
There you are.
Mattress and all.
Charged me 200 bucks a day, plus transportation.
My wife's been robbed.