Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've only felt this once before.
You? You dated a younger man?
You're a pal and a confidante
or your gears, you are still your age.
If I'm gonna keep him, I've got to give it all I got.
Do you want to go back to the hospital? Did you have fun the last time?
Honey, the thing we wanted most was to be treated as adults.
You think maybe we could have dinner Saturday night?
This is Blanche and this is Dorothy and Sophia.
Don't worry about Alma. She's a tough old broad.
Come on, honey. Let's get you unpacked. Right down there.
Go ahead, make fun. These treatments are working.
- Sure. I'll call you tomorrow. - OK.
No, she dug a tunnel out of her bedroom with a dessert spoon.
Come on, one more hand.
Oh, Sophia, thank goodness you're home! Where's Mother?
Then buy him a Princess phone.
You are overreacting! Come on now.
- I'm going out with him Saturday night. - Was there ever any doubt?
Ma, where are you going with all that food?
Would you mind waiting in the van? I'll be with you in just a minute.
Tell that to my thighs.
In what, Blanche, dog years?
Oh, I'm sorry, Rose. I'm just a little depressed.