Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What will you do? Throw him back, that's what.
Gee, Fred, that's great.
There must be 200 people pouring into the hotel.
Fred, I don't know how to tell you. I feel like a heel.
The hotel staff has quit, and I hereby order...
What will I do, Fred?
I wonder what the poor people are doing.
Now, if you'll excuse me...
Boy, this outboard motor is heavy.
Speak, Exalted Grand Pooh-Bah.
- The convention will be ruined. - Ruined nothing. We've got our wives...
Well, it could be, Fred, but I heard stories.
- Hi, Fred. - Hi, Betty.
Why, that's just a silly old myth.
Hold on, Fred, I'm coming.
Boy, what a close call. We were lucky to get out of there alive.
you would leave this sweet, generous guy in his hour of need?
We could get down to Gus's hotel. He might give us a rate for old time's sake.
You're true blue, through and through.
Relax! Are you kidding?