Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Skip it. We'll see you in 30 days.
We're getting closer. We're almost to the top.
- Go get him. He likes you. - Okay, Fred.
And that's final.
Gee, Fred, you sure can handle kids.
It's going on all the time.
Wilma, I'm Home! Let's eat!
Now sit down and eat your dinner while I give the baby his bottle.
Ten minutes?
It must be burglars. I'll catch them red-handed.
All right, egghead. Come on out.
Now you listen to me, Fred.
Right, Les. Giddap, Matilda.
I've heard of juvenile delinquency...
- Why don't you try singing to him? - Singing? Okay.
With full stomachs, those two are as calm as beached whales.
What's the matter with you, Barney? Come on. Get that kid.
- Hey, that's Joe Rockhead. - Hiya, Joe.
Baby?
- Your boss? - Yup, the queen wouldn't let him go.
And here's a picture of the practical jokers...
We'll take him with us.
Think nothing of it, Edna. They were only too happy to do it.
Frederick, darling!
Gee, thanks, Mr. King of the Jungle, sir.