Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Zelda, there you are. - Here I am.
Oh, look at you in your Patou.
for a man braver than yourself to attempt greatness,
I'm about to leave for the Arts Club.
It's such an exciting voice you have.
Hello, madam.
You are a genuine marvel.
No one can see you under a thousand ruffles.
I am a great writer.
Well, I'm ashamed of you.
If you'd like.
No one does.
but I can't for the life of me imagine what it is.
Don't I know it.
He might not always know how to deal with that.
I'm shocked she got out of bed this morning.
but Eleanor Boardman is not one of them.
The priority, my dear boy, is your next novel.
Is there a barber in the hotel?
"Just read 'Paradise.' Stop.
And here I am standing in front of an insecure little boy.
See if the name Fitzgerald means something to them now.
Thankfully people read the paper for other reasons.
Pardon me? What was that?