Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, I see.
We can change in my garage next door, and you take my car.
All right.
Get ready and come out, you sweet old gorilla.
There, here's Mr. Kelly now.
Granny ain't in the mood for no more turndowns.
As I recollect, he looked like he could use some.
So they loaded up the truck and they moved to Beverly Hills, that is.
♪ Howdy, Carl.
Sure, take her home.
Mr. Claver, what happened to the door?
Oh, Tommy, baby, I love you.
Drysdale?
Oh, no, no!
You're coming with us, Herbie?
Bye, Granny.
Finish the shotgun, I'll hold them off.
Said, California's the place you ought to be.
That first gorilla Mr. Grysdale sent over was a dandy.
Keep talking.
But where he really saved money was on the cheese.
You ain't gonna get no work out of that playboy ape.
No.
Herbie, herbivorous.
Herbie, I'll give you a little advice, man to monkey.
Yes, you're right.
Step out here, I'll wipe up the ground with you, you miserable... Chief, you paid $300 for those clothes he's wearing.
Bad, wasn't it?
Is this Herbie?
Her?
Howdy, Herbie!
Hey, everybody, Herbie's here.
He means he's in the gorilla business.
Too good.
I've had my kicks.