Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, now, let me see, um...
...telling you to sell the house.
It wasn't my fault. She wouldn't go away.
I don't know, doctor. I mean...
I just told Miss Blanche.
We don't need Elvira.
Never mind. Maybe he'll come back.
I guess it will be all right, Miss Hudson.
...Baby Jane Hudson, from the family home on McCadden in Hollywood...
I'm sorry, I thought you ought to know.
Yes, fine.
She tried to murder her own sister.
These people.
Let's go bye-bye.
Maybe I should get a checkup or something.
You know, my daughter and I would love to meet her one day. Perhaps she could...
The reason for women who defend Duck Dynasty beards.
I used to give them to all my really good friends...
Miss Blanche, I'll tell you right now, if that sister of yours...
Jane's got her pride. She's a very sensitive girl.
I think you'll find he's very well-qualified.
And I know what you're trying to do.
What do they make monsters like this for?
Who The Hell Was Baby Jane Hudson?
Don't act up, sweetheart. You gotta take your nap, you know that.
When they found me...
Gee, that's a good idea.
His address is heaven above.
Gee, she must be about 150 by now.
Uh-huh. Think there's any chance for me?
Well, I'll be expecting him then.
Oh, uh, sure.
She'll be upset anyway, Miss Blanche.
What am I going to do?
Someday, sooner or later, that girl's gonna end up in a home.
I'm dying.
Doing what?
She's just fine.
(Sobbing)
Well, he's with a patient right now.
- Dr. Shelby? - Yes, Blanche.
JANE: Oh, our business manager.
It has all lights on it.
We gotta have some ice cream for Blanche.
Piano and banjo.
Could I speak to the doctor?
And Iliad means quality.
I don't see how you could fail.
Bye, now.
I made you that way.
See you next Tuesday, then.
I don't like talking about money, do you?
He used to put them in special books.
And pretty soon the sun will come up and it will be nice.
- Specially. - Very lifelike.
Miss Blanche?
This is Blanche. Blanche Hudson.
My goodness, I remember the first time I saw that picture.
I always think the personal column's nicer, don't you?
You know what makes her do things like this.
Jane, I want to talk to...
...for someone with your qualifications.
you are about to judge jew shiendalin! this is a court of jew judges!
I've written, "Dear Daddy, we miss you."
BLANCHE (On Phone): Hello? Is somebody...?
It's nice there. And then we can be friends again.
- How are you? - Swell.
Oh, to hell with it!
But I have to talk to him. I've got to.
I'm so excited.
No, I haven't yet. It's, uh, rather difficult.
The postman says that's best to do
Oh, about the ad.
We're not going to be needing you anymore.
No. You didn't eat your din-din So you'll have to wait till lunchtime
Yeah, I've thought about that.
Now when I'm very good.
Blanche.