Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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