Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I’m swinging to the sweet sounds of rickshaw management

Europeans couldn't do arithmetic until the 13th century

I can still hear the retching and screaming.

Well, it sucks.

Hey, Copernicus.

Stop it. Stop it. Shut up!

Best move I ever made.

That's gold, melee. Gold!

I got a big problem here, Jerry. The tapes are worthless.

Cook? No. I don't know any cooks.

Oh, wait a minute.

It's tough keeping your feet dry...

-No good. No good. No way. -Frank, stop it.

I´M BACK BABY!

Never! Now get out of my house!

Janine, who the hell runs the mailroom?

-These latkes are going like hotcakes. -Where's the powdered sugar?

The worst Jerry

So you saw Bania's act.

Why do they call it Ovaltine?

I went too far. I overseasoned it.

You're not doing the bins, sunshine.

-Lomez is Jewish? -Oh, yeah, yeah.

I'm gonna report you. And your hat.

Inchon, Korea, 1 950.

...and we tweak it.

-Risk management? -Yeah.

I'm stoned, jerry! Stoned!

I was the best cook Uncle Sam ever saw.

Because I don't think I like you anymore!

You're right. That's a lot of pupiks.

I thought she really liked me.

I'm not parked, I'm doing the bins.

Like strolling through a dewy meadow.

-Hey, Jerry. -Bania.

This guy sounds just like me

Thats gold Frankie Gold!

Laundry? Dry cleaning?

Oh, yeah. She's dating Bania.

Hey, Frank, you know anybody who can help me cook?

Oh, I was so excited. It's really a beautiful invitation.

Books on tape have ruined me, Jerry.

You can't park here!

I don't wanna talk about it. I don't wanna talk about it.

Frank, now listen to me. Two hundred Jewish singles need you.