Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Forty-five. - Yeah.

- What debts? - It's none of your business, Joanie.

He's worse than Mom. Besides, at the brother-sister outing,

and then you and I are going to the frat house,

Roscoe, you're out. He's in.

We don't even have a piano player since Jerry Cutler moved away.

Oh, our money. We finished sweeping the floor.

They're dancing now.

All right. Richie.

It's no big deal.

That wasn't so bad.

Well, in that case, you stay up and I'll go to bed.

See, I told you you'd win.

- Oh, look, I bent a card. - Oh, you ruined the deck.

Marion, can't you go?

I better move before Arnie fires me.