Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Did you hear that, Fred? A reward!

Fred, look at this. It's a sack of money.

Naturally, I'm a married man.

- Did we lose them? - Yeah, they didn't make the light.

Fill her up, bud. Make it snappy. We're in a hurry.

Wilma, it sounded like you said "return it."

- But how? - By letting them find us, that's how.

- What happened, Fred? - Get a doctor. I can't see.

Till I figure a way to get out of this mess you got us into.

And that's just how it happened. So it's my money, right?

Well, the cops won't. They'll lock me up for a nut.

And for the last time, Barney, I will not split any of the money.

and we can't even buy a lemonade.

Yeah, it's the missing loot. Listen.

$86,000 down the drain.

Besides how do I find out who it really belongs to?

Will you stop yelling and get help? Don't just stand...