Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You must listen.

Oh, I don't think it does her any real harm.

What did you have in mind? A nice little place where they could look after me?

"I've Written a Letter to Daddy."

I didn't bring you breakfast...

She must've thought they were advertisements.

Isn't she great?

I've written a letter to Daddy.

No, it wasn't. It was a love story.

All crowd around to see Baby Jane Hudson.

- Uh, Mom... - Uh-huh.

I know it's 11:00. I'll be there when I get there.

It's a bit of a nuisance, but I had to put my car in for servicing.

You're gonna like your present.

I mean, maybe you were just too independent.

- See you next Tuesday then. - Yeah.

- I remember when... - I try to explain to her...

I'm not trying to do anything. Honestly, Jane.

I see. Just a moment, please.

What's the matter? You look like you've been in a fight.

But of course, Dehlia can't understand that.

I told her to come back next week.

She'll never forget those early years...

Did you ever stop to think that...

- I've got something else for you. - What?

Eddie's going to tell!

...and a murderer as well.

I watched you get out of the car.

Who'd you wanna call, Blanche?

I don't think she's feeling very well today.

- I see! - Well, it's true!

What will we use?

No, Jane, it really was.

...you must have the right atmosphere.

Yeah, let's see.

I don't get it, Marty.

My point is she ought to have sense enough to know...

BLANCHE: Let them in. - Oh, but what if...?

...Jane's contract won't be any problem.

Doesn't that give you some kind of responsibility?

(Banging And Clanging)

It's believed Blanche Hudson, film great of the early '30s...

He's going to tell.

I'll catch on. Watch me.

I want to order some liquor. It's Jane Hudson.

No. It's not that important, is it? Not like relationships between people.

- Didn't she call? - I don't think so.

Here comes the Super Chief!

Isn't that how I was conceived?

You didn't do it, Jane.

I guess she should know.

Oh, you're a liar. You're just a liar. You always were!

Just when could you let me have some money?

Well, that's what Julie told me.

- You're gonna call? - Call who?

...what her sister did for her. She told me that.

(In Normal Voice) Goodbye, doctor.

- Ernie. Get a load of this. ...was abducted by her sister...

I'll see you Wednesday.

Good morning, Mr. Weber. I'm Miss Brent.

- You promised me. - I know I did and I have the money.

Ah, poor thing.

Miss Rotten, Stinking Actress!

(Bird Squawking)

...I'll pay you first thing Wednesday, a month in advance.

Who do you think you're kidding?

EDWIN: So now you know. - That's right. So now we know.

The reason for women who defend lonnng beards.

You know what? You're just a neurotic.

Yeah, we could get hold of that nice Dr. Shelby, couldn't we?

Let's see now. As I recall, your father took me to see it at the old Majestic.

Do me a favor, Marty, will you? Talk to Blanche.

I say, what a perfectly charming room.

I don't think anybody's ever gonna want that picture again.

Blanche, you're not gonna sell this house.

You've been spying on me.

(Phone Ringing)

But I guess maybe it'll be too late.

- You mean there's more? - Yes, there is.