Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, l am not in love with a doctor, Mama.
Children.
But you've told me that John doesn't want to marry you.
l'd keep an eye on that man, doctor.
No.
l'm not upset at all.
You're working late, Captain Healey?
-Your mother. -Well, yes.
Mother. Of course.
Good afternoon, General Hadley.
Well, it's not difficult. lt's impossible.
And why not? He loves her.
-Hi, Jeannie. -Good evening, Roger.
-That's right. -Right.
l have you, Mama. And l could send for Papa.
An astronaut? What is that?
l can't even explain you, much less your mother.
...and my hands are as soft as hers.
-That's right. -Because l'm not marrying you.
They're coming down the street. They're coming right here.
Hey, we're gonna be late for the ball game.
Who seems to have so much trouble with his sinuses.
Can he support thee? What does he do for a living?
The important thing is you're marrying a wonderful girl.