Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You don't want it driven into the side of a building.
Lucky break. I couldn't see a thing.
That's p's and q's. - I didn't know that.
Well, we only had one car.
That grumpy guy from the driver's license store.
Okay. I'll give that to you.
Oh, the driving manual. Well, you can't study that too much.
Morning, gentlemen. And I use the word incorrectly.
Next.
And he said, "Right." So...
He can do anything he puts his mind to.
"Copyright l963. Printed in Hicksville, New York."
Balki, you're alive.
You lost your car? You lost the bet. Pay me.
Finished? How could you be? - I knew all the answers.
Why, I spent years saving nickels and dimes so that I could...
I'm not even gonna dignify that with a response.
You found me. You found a job.
That's it.
Well, come on. I don't have all day.
Now, I never will be a real live cousin of my Uncle Sam.
What school bus? I don't understand this game.
Will you teach me? - Well, sure.