Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Let's get to poppin'.

I should have realized you have the manners of a common junkman.

Hello, son. I thought I heard you.

And if I need anything from the surgical supply store...

Nowadays you go in a place, they got seats, stools, booths.

All I got is this old truck, and the springs are gone...

- We the Sanfords, ain't we? - Right.

- What are you talking about? - Okay, lady, you can come on out now!

I ain't take no stuff off my first wife and I ain't gonna take none off you.

And that's another thing. You got a plot right next to Mom's.

Lamont, I think you owe your father an apology.

- Tell that dummy. - And, Fred, you be quiet.

I wanna give Lamont enough time to find somewhere to live.

And I'm not gonna let you smear her memory.

- You kidding me. - See...

- You didn't waste any time, did you? - I don't have time to waste no time.

"Donna" means "lady," you know.

Please sit down and finish your meal.

Two westerns. It was a Clint Eastwood festival.

they didn't throw you two out of the theater.

After all, he is your father, and you ought to show some respect.

- Well, that's true. - Well, will you stay?

I'll tell her. You don't need to apologize...

And you're welcome, Mrs. Harris. Thanks for picking me up and dropping me off.

- I was only tellin' the truth. - You don't talk about my mother...

She made some hot sweet potato pie like your mama used to make.

You know what they say... You're as young as you feel.

Okra? You hate okra.

But we're supposed to be compatible.

she can get you a nice leather one...