The impossible crate illusion.

No, pack that crate.

A crate fell on me.

What's the name of your crate?

A barrel or a crate, general?

It's in that crate over there.

Well here's the late, great Jerry Andrus' impossible crate illusion in 3D, in which Jerry is standing inside the impossible crate.

And we had a crate built for it.

Now, listen, Oddbod. Take that crate up to Sockett.

I buy 'em by the crate at the nearest grocery store.

Make this old crate move. We have to reach Jeffrey fast.

I'm scheduled to deliver a crate out at Richmond when I'm finished here.

It must also crate the economic, political and social conditions required to reduce poverty.

The only crate I got is that one up on the jack in there.

I could have this crate in shape in half a three quarters of an hour.

Okay, but I will not tolerate that filthy crate of yours at this air field!

You heard a scream and found a cufflink behind a crate and now you're imagining terrible things.

I was on the subway yesterday with this mail crate, which is a conversation starter, let me tell you.

Fresh fruit was replaced with cheaper dried fruit.

FRUIT

Fruit?

Fruit.

Fruit...

I am a patient man, but I'll give you exactly 30 seconds to get that filthy crate of yours out of here.

Eat fruit.

Fruit Tea

Fruit cans.

Fruit juice?

No harm to the developing fruit. No harm to the fruit set.

He sells fruit.

And fruit abundant.

And fruit abundant.

And abundant fruit.

And abundant fruit.

and abundant fruit,

and abundant fruit,

And abundant fruit,

And abundant fruit,

The forbidden fruit.

Oh, what fruit?

Oh, canned fruit!

Some fruit, perhaps?

Have some fruit.

Every branch in me that doesn't bear fruit, he takes away. Every branch that bears fruit, he prunes, that it may bear more fruit.

Every branch in me that doesn't bear fruit, he takes away. Every branch that bears fruit, he prunes, that it may bear more fruit.