Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's real super king-sized, ain't it?
Two packs? Pop, that's forty cigarettes.
Go to work? Pop, I got TB. I can't go to work. I'm sick.
I've been wearing it so long, I forgot I had it on.
It's all your fault.
Right this way.
You said yourself, they could kill that stuff in a few days now.
- But I thought you was in the hospital. - Yeah, I was in the hospital.
Okay, everything's ready. Who's first?
Sanford. Lamont Sanford. And I don't smoke.
- Age? - Sixty.
You didn't give me enough milk. When I was five, you gave me coffee.
Good morning. We're here for the tests.
Hey, Pop.
and all it said was that the test was unsatisfactory due to a technical fault.
You really are a silly old man.
Yeah, but listen. L- I got this cough.
Hey, Pop, look at this.
You're just gonna to do it, and I'm not gonna even argue with you no more.
- Now, she's got TB. - What?
They don't need the both of us having it.
You got yourself all dead and buried...
Ain't you gonna get dressed and go on out to work?
- "C"? - Yeah. "Contaminated. "
- But you never know. - Yeah, okay.