Toasted, mostly.

First I toasted your beautiful legs.

He's going nuts! He's really nuts!

Nuts!

You're nuts!

Oh, nuts.

They're nuts!

You're nuts!

You're nuts!

You're nuts!

Oh, nuts!

I think this guy's nuts. Do you think he's nuts?

I'm going nuts.

Are you nuts?

It is nuts.

Mosty the nuts.

So I'm nuts!

Nuts, am I?

Nothing. He's nuts.

Are you nuts?

I still think you're nuts. But not as nuts as I thought.

Oh. The moral of that is don't eat toasted cheese for supper.

Have you gone nuts?

Nuts are my favorite!

Huh! Drive me nuts.

These Christians are nuts.

This is just nuts.

Hey! Are you nuts?

HardboiIed eggs and nuts!

You guys are nuts.

That dame is nuts.

Are you nuts, mister?

He must be nuts.

You must be nuts.

You guys are nuts.

That you are nuts.

He asked if he wanted organic toasted oats or the sugar coated flakes.

Wiggin' out, guys? You're nuts.

I'm asking you! He's nuts.

I told them they're nuts.

I mean, it's nuts! (Laughter)

Are you nuts, or plastered?

I tell you, he's nuts!

Or maybe go nuts myself.

You go nuts about nothing.