Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Suppose there was a fire and she was locked in her room?

I'll go get it for you.

Well, you can't. She's asleep.

With my money I should make a picture like that, huh?

Meanwhile, if you do hear from her, we'd appreciate you letting us know.

BATES: Oh, Miss Hudson!

You see, I'll just tell them I'm Mr. Flagg's secretary.

I don't think you actually mentioned the exact nature of...

Thank you, young man, that's gorgeous.

You'd been so cruel to me at the party.

You see, the point is...

"Oh, You're A Liar. You're Just A Liar. You Always Were!"

Oh, sure, she knows.

Eat your lunch, it will get cold.

Now, lovey, never you mind anyway.

I'll be back tomorrow.

All right, if you say so.

I wanted to run you down.

You know, I was thinking...

- I suppose you think I'm making this up. - I wouldn't know.

- When she was young. - I've seen those pictures she keeps.

"...of this note."

You bet I won’t forget

No, that's not why. You always stopped me from having friends, that's why.

People would come and see us. Oh, I'd like that.

None of your business. What were you ringing for?

MAN (On Tv): You wanna tell papa your troubles?

And you never paid for this house.

Well, my name is Jane Hudson.

Can you give me a hint?

Who are you trying to help, Blanche?!

- There hasn't been a letter... - Yes, there has.

If Blanche would let us out of that clause what

If there are any calls, I'll take them downstairs.

Do you remember what year you made that picture?

Just that nosy Mrs. Bates going on about your picture last night.

C U NEXT TUESDAY

All right, all right, all right. Thank you.

Your "very sensitive girl" guzzled her way through six cases of Scotch...

- They made them for me. - Marvelous.

It’s still a pretty good picture

...tell my sister the contents...

Maybe it's been left off the hook downstairs.

We're gonna be a great team, the two of us.

You'd like that, wouldn't you? You could tell him a whole lot of lies about me.

You weren't ugly then.

For Blanche Hudson.

You promised you wouldn't ever talk about that again.

The reason for women who defend long beards.

Every time I think about something nice, you remind me of the bad things.

(JANE PLAYING "I'VE WRITTEN A LETTER TO DADDY" ON PIANO)

- How is it they didn't arrest her then? - They would've...

She's unbalanced.

I don't quite understand.

MAN 2: That's right.

WOMAN 1 (On Screen): The agency sent you.

Saying, "I love you"

Now, Janey, that's enough.

And tell me, what are these awful things I'm supposed to be doing to you?

There's too many people in this town with nothing to do but talk.

(Woman Screaming)

- Cream or lemon? - Cream.

All right then, I'll ask her about it when I see her again.

I was just wondering who all those people were at the back door.

No. No, it's nothing like that.

- That sounds fine. - I'll tell you what.

(Buzzer Continues Sounding)

You're really gonna like it.

Oh, really? Did she like it?

They're for my sister Blanche.

Did she tell you what her plans were, anything like that?

There's a place up there that sells things.

Oh. Well, I'll drive you home then.

No. I gave her the day off.

Who is this, please?

She's got more money than she knows what to do with. Hi.

It's blinding me. I can't think of anything else.

And the only one I ever see is that fat sister slouching around.

Then you mean...

But I was just hoping it wouldn't be necessary.

Now, you won't be back too late, will you, lovey, huh?

MAN: Hey, lady, where you taking those cones?

Here's your $15.

If they find her, we'll have to run away.