Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

CAROL: Hi. Hi.
You really think I should?
Did you take Greg's temperature again?
I haven't got anything, honest.
Well... there's one boy I like.
Where's Greg?
Okay.
I feel fine.
Thermometer's on the sink.
what's really in is a mustache.
I've just spent five minutes trying to convince Jan
to see Greg chained to one of your desks here.
Math.
MARCIA: Mom, we're home.
Good night, dear.
Maybe I can help you.
He's normal.
You were right.
Yeah. That... Where are you going?
The grades will come up.
Dad... Yeah?
To get Peter.
Won't you sit down? Uh, yeah.