Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hear, hear.
How's it going, Kitty? Are we running low?
Yes, that's a very good idea.
- Absolutely thrilling. - Is everything alright?
Things have been going crazy.
So continue your ablutions, quickly. Got a cab waiting downstairs.
No. Put it on the table. I'm getting up.
Mr McMoon? Do you think I'm ready?
Oh, well, I'm afraid we're all sold out.
Well, I couldn't not invite him. Would you like a drink?
Take your filthy philistine hands off me.
How was the golf?
Music has been, and is, my life.
I love you so, St Clair.
I see.
Onwards!
<i>♪ Like a bird</i>
- Yes, she's remarkable, isn't she? - She is.
- Oh! - Oh, sorry.
<i>♪ Air that captured my ear that will ever charm</i>
<i>♪ With just the thought</i>
<i>We're getting quite a few calls on that one.</i>
<i>♪ Quand la lune se joue</i>
Well, he's in his grave now. Forget him.
- St Clair, come in here. - Yeah, one moment.
Please, my darling.
Ours is a very happy world.
No, but I heard all about her.
The lady is an eloquent lesson in fidelity and courage,
No, it was your <i>Queen of the Night</i> aria, Florence.
- Enjoy Florida. - I will.
Good.
Madam Florence,... he's devoted to you.
It's nearly a thousand, three thousand people.
- Are you nervous, Mr McMoon? - Somewhat.
It's difficult when you're away.
- No. - No?
But no <i>Post</i>?
- Oh, for God's sake, Agnes. - Hello, honey.
<i>♪ Filles des Parias</i>
He had an aristocratic bearing and that was that.
<i>♪ Rêvant de douces choses</i>
- She's worse than my mother. <i>- ♪ On the breeze</i>
- How are you, Augustus? - Couldn't be better.
I thought you played very nicely.
That's Mr Bayfield.
<i>♪ Should I laugh so! Ah, ha, ha</i>
Right here.
I'll be honest with you, Mr Bayfield, I think Madam Florence
- I can't. I've made a terrible mistake. - Sit.
I've known patients survive 20 years with syphilis but never nearly 50.
Oh, God.
Listen.
- Oh. - That's what you say, isn't it?
- That one? - Hmm.
Ready?
O no.
Jeez, Mr Bayfield, we can't be talking about the same singer.
Oh! Thank you. Shall I open it?
why, Herr Hitler would be standing on the balcony of Buckingham Palace
- Yes. - I'm very fond of you, Cosmé.
<i>- ♪ Like a bird</i> - St Clair!
What have I done? I can't do it, Whitey.
But I was never going to be a great actor.
Rest.
only added to the remarkable quality of her voice."
- What a happy coincidence. - Indeed.
Oh. But what about the mess?
She's absolutely...
Whoa, yeah, baby!
Bunny.
Oh, it was just a...
Whoo!
- We've never laughed so hard. - My ribs are still aching.
And I've had a simply darling idea for the Christmas gift for the members.
And a pen, anyone?
- It's unbelievable. - I trained at Juilliard...
And may I say what lovely legs you have, madam.
She needs fresh air. This way, Mrs Stark.
What is he playing?
Very well.
It was so funny.
- And I'm trying. - Yes, you certainly are.