Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Wait a minute, calm yourself! Let's hear their story first.

I've planned a vacation for you in the mountains, at a nice resort

Quiet, please! Mr Ruthbert has a radiogram he wishes to read.

Well... Stan and I would be swimming along, we'd see a boat coming our way,

- Sit down! - Shut up!

Go on. Get down. Go on.

Oh, my boiled little sugar bunny!

- Uh-oh. - What's the matter, Lottie?

Lottie, Lottie! Look!

I'll telephone the steamship company and ask if they've got a list of survivors.

Take everything!

If I didn't know that Oliver was in Honolulu, I'd swear that was him on the phone.

# So this is what I told her as I gazed into her eyes

- Do you know what I would say? - What?

I'll bet you can't guess who this is!

We were sailing along in clear weather when all of a sudden a terrible storm came up.

How did you get in there?

Now, buck up. Go in and tell her that you're going to the convention.

By the way, what part of California are you fellows from?

- Maybe she went to the mountains with Betty. - That's probably just where she is.

What has he been doing now?

We're seeing as much here as we could've seen in Honolulu.

Well, you think it over. I'll see you in the morning.

Alright, sweetheart. You always know what's best.

I'd say... Hello, honey.

''Sister ship Leuana reaches scene of disaster in 90 mile gale.''

You didn't tell her about going to the convention.

If you can't go, sugar, I'lljust stay at home and suffer.

''The survivors of the ill-fated liner have been transferred to the rescue ship.''

# When you start to dance your hula hooping dance

- Stanley? - What?

You're not moving out tonight are you, sugar?

- Oh, sugar? - Yes?

I'm not going to the convention, I'm going to the mountains.

- Why don't you compromise? - What do you mean, ''compromise''?

I do feel hot. You'd better take my temperature.

He wouldn't leave that ship until everybody was saved.

But why do you want to go to Honolulu?

Betty, I could have sworn I heard that door close.

Do you realise that you have locked me out?

The Sons of the Desert are giving their annual convention in Chicago next week