Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

MAN (SINGING): And

Кассиршы в день билетовпо 300 тенге

and back in front of the cameras where you belong.

Not with that hair, you won't.

Jackie Kennedy, our first lady, even rats her hair.

Here it is, the Limbo Rock.

Oh, Tracy, you were wonderful.

You'll be awful glad you did.

I play my bongos, listen to Odetta, and then I iron my hair. Dig?

We've got our first telegram of the day.

Now when I say hit it I want the big strong "M"

MAN: Four, three, two, one. You're on the air.

and others who could not practice their religion in England.

Come on and make a line

All the way from Louisiana...

Who, I'd like to know? She's just a child.

PAula WELCOME TO THE 6As

AMBER: I said no.

Hurry up, but watch your step. Hurry, but watch your step.

Run for your life!

A big strong line, ladies and gentlemen. It's "Madison Time."

You drive a hard bargain, Miss Edna, and rightfully so.

What a town without pity can do

Oh, don't cry, honey.

Lesley Gore, sing your heart out.

- We'll meet 8:00, up on the avenue. PENNY: Heh.

long a tradition of Baltimore fun...

You keep the goddamn cops away before this makes the national news.

Oh, and watching Negro Day on Corny Collins.

No, sirree, she's a hairhopper. That's what she is.

And maybe even give the Hardy Har a little p-p-p plug, heh.

and the hits a-turning with Mr. Gene Chandler...

Now when I say hit it I want you to go two up and two back

(CROWD CHEERING)

- Help. - Ha-ha-ha!

Hey, listen, we just came to dance.

MAYBELLE: No matter what you heard...

GIRL: Did you see that?

Ow! Lookin' real

(THE FIVE DU-TONES' "SHAKE A TAIL FEATHER" PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS)

And that winner is...

And I replaced them

- Leave him alone. - We can talk... I'll call.

I love you, Baltimore.

What are they doing here?

- Seaweed? - Penny. How are you?

Oooh, papa tooney We got a looney!

a big hand for Baltimore's own Trinklettes.

on the social life of teenagers.

I hear you. Thanks for coming down, Tracy. We'll see you tomorrow.

BOY 1: Get out of here. BOY 2: Go back where you belong.

Where'd a white girl learn to dance like that?

What do you have to say for yourself, Tracy?

I feel the show should be integrated every day.

Give me gravy Come on and treat me right

There, there. Look.

I wish I was at a hootenanny...

She can't hear you.

All the girls and the guys

All right, Motormouth, just three couples left.

All over the neighborhood

For the first time, Tracy Turnblad is number one with a bullet.

Fame, fortune, glamour.

TRACY: Just practicing.

He's a psychiatrist, and he's going to make you all better.

(WOMEN SINGING)

Like, hi, cats.

Leave me alone, mother. "In The Garage" is a wild song. lts got a good beat, and you can dance to it.

(SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

I think we'd better get going now. The coast looks clear.

TRACY: Please? SEAWEED: Come on, guys.

Thwip. ...Bull's-eye hit, "Mashed Potato Time."

- Please, sit down and stop this, please. - Hey, you.

All around the limbo world

Ugh, aren't you a little fat for the show?

Uh, I'm just a little nervous.

Tracy Turnblad is a human roach nest.

And then twist again Like we did last summer

Now what? More soiled laundry for Mommy, I suppose.

- But that's for retards. - Mm.

(CHUBBY CHECKER'S "LIMBO ROCK" PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS)

I saw you on TV. I want you to be my model.

Are you now, or have you ever gone steady?

One, two, cha-cha-cha.

Walk on, you're lookin' good

Tonight we have an audition. Honey, this is only the beginning.

I understand you're both going to introduce a new dance in the show today.

All ratted up Like a teenage Jezebel

My little Tracy's a clean teen.

You need a girdle? We got them.

Now when I say hit it I want the big strong basketball