Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, what can I do for you?

ought to be cut by a man barber.

♪ There ain't Nothin' wrong with that ♪

making me manager of your store.

Of course, I'll finish out the week downstairs.

If you had an apartment as small as mine,

There's nothing left of the week to finish out.

And like I was telling Louise here,

But you got a white manager in your Queens store.

Another minute, honey, and we'll be through.

I wish I could have been there.

There's nothing you can say to a man

Sure. It's a pussycat.

Oh, that's what some marriages can do to you.

and Emily's got all the qualifications.

Oh, well, I'm afraid I can't accept, Mr. Jefferson.

It's not your fault, son.

Why not? Because...

You'd be working very long hours, Mrs. Parker.

Oh, uh, yeah. Please to meet you too, Miss, uh...

Hey, that's great.

How come you got a man's name?

Lester was never one for wasting words.

I wish I could have met you sooner, Jenny.

Mother knows best, George.

Okay. But remember, we women have ways

♪ To the East Side Movin' on up ♪

If I'd told the agency to send a man,

Then we'd capture the cowboy and tie him to the tree,

I want you to understand something.

All right, George, give me a straight answer.