Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, you look very familiar to me.

I probably saw 'em anyway.

Mr. Cunningham, this ain't Maureen.

Yeah... Her name is Maureen.

Are you nervous?

Because I have X-ray vision. She took the mask off.

Except that one.

That's very good, Mr. C.

All right. Now, this Sunday

Hey, you watch your mouth. This girl's a lady.

We hold our annual hardware convention in...

♪ Hello, sunshine, good-bye, rain ♪

closest thing I got to a family.

The only thing she's got on my list is no mustache.

Do you know a girl like that, Dad?

You're kidding.

♪ There's nothing can hold me when I hold you ♪

And speaking of soup...

Here, take in the salad.

♪ This day is ours ♪

Oh, thank you, Arthur.

Apparently she rides again.

Maureen. Maureen.

I let her down easy.

He said he wanted something to eat.

I guess we owe it to him, huh, Dad?

Why me, Marion?

The old duck was better.

So what happened, Fonz?

You find any good numbers

of the qualifications of a perfect wife.

but Dad and I thought you should know, that's all.

Oh, boy, I'm really exhausted.

Really terrific.

Go ahead, Fonz.

My family won't talk to me.

Wh-What are you doing?