Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come on in.
They'll do it for $75.
You reckon there'll be any girls at the beach?
Oh, come on.
Warm and cuddly from the fire.
Well, good morning, Chief.
The beach.
No, no, I'll do that later.
Once I get my date inside, I'll just shut them doors over yonder.
Reckon you ain't never seen an international playboy before.
Cold and wet.
Why, there must be a ton of junk out there.
Now wait!
What do you play?
Ain't this a gas?
Okay, just let me reach the switch.
They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.
Your uncle does have $50 million.
Howdy, ma'am.
He's working.
But if I was you, I'd burn them Swinger magazines.
Meow!
We're floating!
What's a martini?
Now, there's no telling what he might find.
Dad, no!