Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Granny, shake hands with Armstrong Dueser McHugh III.
Would you help us out for a minute, please?
I feel fine.
By any chance, were you in the third battalion?
And they always telephone me on my birthday.
He's taking his nap.
I was in the Marines, you know, and they taught us some pretty rough tactics.
What is the crisis?
I wouldn't do that if I were... I tried to tell him.
Master!
To make a tater pie, it takes a lot of possum fat.
And rusty, too.
The South One.
Master Armstrong has several.
It works!
Which bedroom is he in?
J. Edgar Hoover, please.
Thank you.
Goodbye.
Mr. Poleman?
Try that, little doodger.
Master Armstrong is very delicate.
What can I do for you?
Who?
Master Armstrong is not allowed in the water.
What did you say?
Oh, no, sir.
Oh, I'm afraid I don't know how to swim.
But we use them right here.
Last week, we had nurses around the clock.
Me of them.
That's right, friend.
Sorry to interrupt, Chief, but Wilkins here has an urgent problem concerning young Armstrong Duson Q. III.