Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm going to tell Sandi I was an idiot and apologize.

FRANKIE: I didn't talk to her. I got the machine.

Oh, let's not worry about him.

I have been tricked, and there is nothing,

"Why, oh, why, oh, why, oh, did I ever leave Ohio?"

Tomorrow, we go and see that Nazi harbor master.

We've got all kinds of boards.

( "Indiana Jones" theme plays )

It's the Big Potato!

I say come right to me and rock it one time ♪

You really know how to talk to a gal.

You're Annette!

and I wind up making 18 bucks for the day!

I mean, we used to have a hell of a lot of fun on this beach.

we get everything out in the open.

Well, don't you know about the bird? ♪

Do you want me to conjugate that for you, Pop?

Well, from stupid to gloomy, at least it's a step up.

I don't suppose you want to hear about it, huh.

SANDI: Excuse us.

Dinner and now the surf story.

I don't believe... I had him in my sights!

We're headin' for the coast ♪

I just look in your direction ♪

You'll be sitting on top of the world ♪

( yells and laughs )

They wanted to kill us.

Okay, folks. This surf-off

And it was fun, fun, in the sun, sun, let's go ♪

You and your husband,

of the Humunga Cowabunga From Down Under.

This is why we don't travel.

( band plays upbeat music )

the respect of his son

...your next car, but you know what?

What are all the salesmen doing, sleeping?

Now bow your head ♪ Mm-hm.

Well, the bird, bird, bird, the bird's the word ♪

I decided a hair helmet was the look for me.

Until I saw you hugging that woman again.

And then I'll make him suffer.

I also gave him a ten on that last run.

Hi, Mouseketeers. I'm Annette.

And your point is?

Waves are crazy, come on!

Well, the bird, bird, bird, well, the bird is the word ♪

No! but I'm with the smart-ass police.

Well, I try to take care of myself.

You live in Ohio. You sell Fords.

You can have him if you want him.

"Whoopsie-daisy"?

One, two, three, four!

served in a coconut shell?

Why would I wanna do that?

Hey, that's my mother! That's my mother!

We'll gather round where the fun... ♪

I'm telling you, Bobby, that's enough! That's enough.

and with an absolute certainty what's in there.

Understand? I'll tell you what I understand.

My little baby,

You've done an ugly thing to my board.

Come on! Honey!

Ah-huh-ah, ah-huh-ah ♪

Shake your hips ♪

Limbo ankle, limbo knee ♪

I was stressed.

Give him another drink.

Well, that's why I'm here, septic breath.

I'm out of here. Sandi, I've always loved you.

How low can you go?

What was that? What was what?

We let them in, we tell them,

Come on everybody let's clap your hands ♪

Pop, you're really aware.

( mellow surf music plays )

you wouldn't be alone for a minute. Catch my drift?

kind of a weird dresser, but in the last few years,

Now, come on. Just relax.

and I'll never, never, never wash it off.

Ska, ska, ska ♪

ANNETTE: We got it.

Well, folks, here you have it.

Anyway, how are you fixed for bread?

I can just see this. Marketing, that's what it needs.

Is it good to have a big one?

BOBBY: As for me, I developed a serious identity crisis

Do the ska ♪ Hey, wait. Where you going?

With pretty little chicks wherever you go ♪

Just some of the memories of the best times of my life.

You got any other clothes?

You wanna hear the rest? No!

A little thin. Doesn't she look thin?

Wanna hear about it? Mmm. No.