Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey.
Oh, yeah.
to be on his own.
not make him the fatted Prodigal Son.
give me time to move my guppies out.
Oh, hey, uh, I made a phone call, nobody answered.
RALPH: Movie, movie... What year?
To my apartment?
So, what do you think, huh?
Ah, good idea.
(saxophone solo plays over rhythmic handclaps)
I'll put on something romantic.
♪ Won't you be mine? ♪
Oh, now, that's really putting me in the mood...
What about our order?
Like a light in the window?
because then you might not be able to see in.
Well, thanks.
(tires squealing)
that kiss-a-boy- in-his-own-home girl.
Well, it's fun studying with you, Rich.
Hey, hey, hey, hey! See ya, Richard.
A paper clip.
Gotcha.
Oh, I'm really beat.
Aw, you made me lose count.
You know, Marion, maybe it's not such a bad idea.
Is that Chuck?
I'll know the right price is 40 cents. See?
We can still go places and do things.
It's tough making out while a grown man
Ah. I found 'em.
And the coach wants us to run over some new plays.