Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Cousin, there's nothing here.

Cousin Larry, you'll let me use your car again?

Those nuns are so pushy.

I don't have a driver's license.

On the brake, the grapefruit. Good.

And just pull out into traffic.

What's a parking brake? Got you.

The driver never ever covers his eyes.

Put your money where your mouth is.

A salami sandwich, french fries and two chili dogs.

I mean, it's not that I don't trust you.

See? All that studying paid off.

TWINKACETTl: Huh.

Oh, cousin, I know you never can forgive me.

Now, put it in drive...

Don't you think it would be easier in your car?

And I don't know why they call it rush hour because nothing moves.

Cousin, cousin, relax. I may be nervous, but I know my g's and u's.

That's behind the wheel. And see? That's what I'm talking about.

Well, I have read every day for a week. - That's good.

Happy Father's Day.