Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mean, he never hurt anyone.
I make it look easy.
This fell out of one of 'em.
Then you got dumped, right?
And, um,
His final words were actually for you.
- Maybe it was good. - I was nice in this review.
Hot here, cold here.
God made those segments for a reason.
Hello? - Abe. It's Asher.
charming musical, conceived in the Catskills,
the guys are coming to sand the floor at noon.
- that you're alone. - There was a perfectly good girl
Maisel!
Hey, everyone. Uh, Boise's not so great
It's a kid's game for God's sake.
A stroke?
- with the girly bangs. - They called him Tommy Touch-Butt.
I'm so proud of Buzz. He never gave up on the show.
- You want me to go away? - Yes.
in front of everybody and gives me a topic.
Okay, Abe, how about this? Skip the specifics.
You were the star of this show one year, weren't you?
A cape is not an easy thing to pull off, my friend.
Oh. Is he blocking the door, or...?
going on about how animals shouldn't be in cages
Mrs. Maisel. I'm the new MC
And that was Philomena's foulmouthed friend,
- - Well, you didn't say
Chester. Just eat your eggs.
Akiva, you did a wonderful job.
From To Tell The Truth.
I'm Nancy. Jackie's sister.
hugging Buzz, toasting Buzz,
One day, the teacher stands me up
But did he like the fact that you fingered the two of us
How are you, Pauly?
You kept the windows open on those nights.
One, two, three.
for various activities: water sports, backpacking.
You think so?
- Both sides. - What about the other pages?
who are here to see women take their clothes off.
about art and anarchy
How fucked-up is that?
three confirmed kills this month.
you are just that-- family.
Getting the crowd excited for a sexy flapper.
Don't dump 'em. I'll come by sometime this week.
I was fucking adorable in a dress.
It means the world to us.
A man's life. In a shitty box.
Good? Was it good?
I wrote them down so I wouldn't forget.
- Say good night. - Good night.
so...
I own my own loom.
Wrote horrible things about it in that farkakte paper of his.
Susie, thank you for coming.
- Maisel! - Oops, no time.
- is on the back of the card. - Okay.
Abe Weissman, stop right there.
Sidebar. "Gee, Miriam Maisel,
Susie?
Cheeky Chester?
Just breathe, Buzz, breathe.
Went around asking boys to dig in his pants for candy corn.
How about 63 years as a devout Jew?
I-I guess.
stop, come back down.
- just like Zelda. - I'm not mad.
I was actually at his bedside before he passed.
I just told you. He fucking died.
Little prick.
bravery is very interesting, Akiva, and very noble.
So, tonight, Mrs. Maisel,
It's 80 degrees out. You're gonna melt.