But I will watch you from such watching now. Exeunt Lady Capulet and Nurse.

Extractor Hood

Spraycan

The can... sir?

Barny Hood.

He wants four cans of beans and tomato soup, three cans of chilli.

You didn't forget the jerry can? No. It's full.

Soda can.

Canned.

Hundred.

Set the box, coffee maker...

Pick up the can.

A tin of this corned beef.

A tin of tomato soup.

This is tightly closed.

So how's the cat food business?

Okay, who's the guy in the blue hood?

Sir, this can expires tomorrow.

He's in the can.

What?

Sun, food and sex.

The can is empty.

This can is empty.

Oh, shit. I left my root beer.

My personal favorite of all the restaurants

In the world of food we call it cooking.

Blue hood! Down! Now!

All right, Collins. Put the can back on the rock.

Now hold it up.

Let me have a tin of that caviar.

Let me have a tin of California cling peaches.

Get that cat alone, Gromit.

And have been trying to for many many years. Give them one hundred cans.

Is that a cat food there?

It's a P2P cook. That barrel?

All right, there's a man in a blue hooded sweatshirt. He's talking on a phone. Walk directly to him and stop.

Maybe I should check up under your hood for you.

Then, these corbels going down underneath the eaves are that little design that comes off the can.

Don't throw away cans on the street.

This is a shot of Cannery Row in 1932.

So what we are going to do here is figure out the surface area of the top of this cylinder.

Oh, of course we can open a can now. Oh, where's the can opener?

The carton's bust... what a mess!

How do you think the pineapple feels?

I'm no dierent from a can of pineapple.