Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But, Mr Bayfield...

Yes. Yes, of course. I'll try.

<i>♪ Valse caressante</i>

Oh, da, da, da, da, da da...

What is going on? Why is Mr McMoon here?

- Yes, I like this one, darling. - And slightly to the left.

- You have a moment? - Yes, in a jiffy.

No, you can't have it.

- Um... - Oh, you don't mind?

And don't pay any attention to that review.

That was, of course, a speech of Hamlet's

<i>♪ We've worked so hard</i>

<i>♪ Except</i>

<i>♪ I am singing</i>

Excuse me, ladies.

- How do you do, Mr McMoon? - My vocal coach.

Oh, God, what a grouch.

- No, I really... No. No. - Come on!

Sorry. It's OK, continue, Mr McMoon.

Oh, tall. You know, your gentleman type.

Ladies and gentlemen, the Verdi Club presents

He lost his house key, so I put him up for the night.

You will sit down or, so help me God, I will leave you. Do you understand?

The two and a half hours of coloratura you performed this evening

But I miss him. I...

Oh, Arturo, how very thoughtful of you. Thank you.

We know the traffic is terrible and I'm sure he'll be here any moment.

What is going on? I'm not taking your money.

Please, St Clair. Do you want to see a grown man cry?

<i>♪ Oh how funny! Ah, ha, ha!</i>

What about the sandwiches?

Cole Porter called.

so I couldn't pay you more than a hundred and fifty.

Hey, Mr Bayfield, I wanna see you dance.

That was my favourite.

But from time to time, she can be a little...

of great elegance and beauty."

Unconscionable, but they tell me there is a war on, Bunny.

Madam Florence, without your help, there will be no concert.

I mean, I... thought you and Madam Florence were married.

...has left me.

<i>♪ Valse caressante</i>

"Her grace and brilliant personality

- Extraordinary little thing, isn't she? - Hmm.

And I'm going to sing here.

- But I'm afraid. - Don't be. Don't be.

Oh, you think that I didn't have ambition? I was a good actor.

- The new Mrs Stark, I imagine. - What happened to the last one?

I understand that, but what if less educated members of the public show up?

- No. - Yes. They're both deaf as posts.

Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments.

- What's the matter? - It's Florence, she's here. Stall her.

Tomorrow morning at nine. Don't be late.

You know, years ago when I founded the Verdi Club,

<i>♪ To hold our dreams...</i>

Thank you, Kitty.

It's Florence. They've got her record.

<i>♪ Like a bird on the wing</i>

<i>♪ O noble sir How far you err</i>

This is the talented young man I was telling you about.

I was just reading a little early Austen. Quite fun.

Watch where you're going!

And you, Mr Totten. Is Madam Florence here?

Yours is the truest voice I have ever heard.

She's new to the world of classical music.

<i>but that dame's got me feeling happy to be alive.</i>