Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll see what old Smoothy has on the menu.
Capice?
Anyone that calls off should be flogged
Now be a good boy, Dino, put him down easy in the easy chair.
What do you mean, leaving? We can't let old Smoo down.
Boy, what power for one man to have.
Yeah, Gus Gravel and his hotel.
Group C will do the cleaning and dusting.
Okay, here it goes.
Caucus, smarcus. Who do you think you are?
the Women's Auxiliary to save the convention...
A shipwrecked sailor on an island in the middle of the ocean...
"The way I wolf food down!"
The Fountain Waterbeds to sing our song
After I wolf down my dinner, I'll give him a ring.
You be the chef...
Yeah, I always could talk old fatso Freddie into being my pigeon.
Yeah, ditto. Me, too.
None of us have the old help-out spirit anymore, have we, Fred?
When was the last time you wrote a letter, Fred?
- Look, they're breaking up the chairs. - Gee, I never saw women get so mad.
There's going to be a long wait, the cook just quit.
What will I do, Fred?
That did it, I'm positively ruined.
You and I are going skin diving, Barney.
Go get Barney, I'll get Fred, we're getting out of here.
Women have no sense of humor.