Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Why didn't you tell me this morning? I would've stayed home from work.

Now sit down and eat your dinner while I give the baby his bottle.

- Sleeping like a baby? - That's right.

That's right, Sergeant.

Egbert, it's me, Uncle Barney.

What are you guys doing in jail?

How about that, Fred?

- I didn't buy a new fur dress, Fred. - All right, the new hat, then.

I better call the fire department.

- I'll stop that. - Easy, Fred. He's only a baby.

That's a great idea, Fred.

Now grab him. We got him!

Hey, it's Joe's pooch.

Hello there, sports fans.

Who does this baby belong to?

The champ dances away. Both boys are looking for an opening.

but this is ridiculous.

Two tickets to tonight's fights.

He bit my finger.

- But aren't you forgetting Egbert? - We'll take the kid with us.

Shower first, laundry next

I don't know why, but go ahead.

Tonight? You think you ought to? So soon?

There you are. Stop squirming, or I'll...

- You wish to see me, sir? - You bet I do.

Gosh, they're impossible to get. How did you do it, Mr. Granite?