Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Were you ever a strong and silent girl before?
You, you don't understand. They're invited!
so I left school when I was fourteen and a half, went to be a jockey.
- No, my father's a fitter. - A what?
Sure you want to help.
The music's so sad.
It's a wet night tonight, but we're going to ask a few questions.
- Get him! - Come on, fellas!
I'm Vanessa Russell, and this is my father.
So, in a way, you ought to be grateful to The Monkees.
I really think you should have been a jockey.
A cartwheel, something. Do something, quick!
He’s uptight. Just let him go.
boy when you should have been studying?
- Yeah. - I thought this was the life.
Disgusting.
One, two. One, two. One, two.
And now, don't get excited; I can take a make-up exam.
Hey, wait a minute. If you get it, it may open up a lot of work.
No, I want to hear the truth.
Okay, go ahead, do the butler bit.
- What bag are you in? - Bag?
Oh, baby, come on
- No. - How tall are you anyway?