Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now, that time you called me.
There is a bigger room that you go through to get here.
Coming up.
Am I bleeding from the ears? Say that it's happening.
So, how close are we to wrapping this up, Curren?
but we can't leave a dead four- year-old unburied like this.
Oops. Never mind me. I saw nothing.
(phone ringing)
When did you make up with Harry Drake?
♪ Since when is it a disaster ♪
-No. No. No. -Yes. Yes.
I don't like walking into a room,
-Midge. -The walls are stained with tears.
That thing you did? That was real shitty.
For just a couple of hours. Nothing fancy.
B. Altman, where may I direct your call?
-I will connect you. -Midge, what happened?
Yeah. To Daddy. Cheers.
-Thank you, Midge. -(applause)
"Spring is sprung, the grass is riz..."
The marriage didn't stick, but my reception was unforgettable.
ANNOUNCER: Attention, B. Altman customers,
We really should treat immigrants better.
-She said a word? -Good for her.
DORA: You won't be judged by the professor's
I'd suggest we say a prayer for him now,
but better late than never.
but only two miles away from them,
-Is everything okay? -Yes, ma'am. Sir. Sister.
On the first treasure map.
What the hell? You're in a box.
Stop it. Get away! I bruise easy!
You're getting your line of credit.
-She can't breathe. -Watch-- her chair!
Some of you are doing this to find a husband, I assume?
to talk, dish.
You know? 'Cause Mama didn't raise no pussies.
(mutters)
Are you talking about the ones with pineapples on them?
Should we take a cab?
Yes, but you're just taking their money
I've completely forgotten where the fucking line is.
You know, Joel, you and I are good friends. Close.
(overlapping chatter)
I-I'm not suitable to be out in public anymore.
-Your thing's harder. -WAITRESS: Thank you.
♪ I know what you'd like, but the good stuff promised ♪
That's showbiz, too.
Mary was gorgeous, and Bill was... sweaty.
Don't be sorry. Forget I said anything.
Give it up for Clint Gowdy.
expressing themselves florally.
And, Pop, Mr. Cleary is my buddy Archie's brother
Beep. Now, 6:53 and 30 seconds is next, right?
Ah.
Thanks, Ma.
(breathes rapidly) Are my eyes popping out yet?
It made me very uncomfortable.
I will ask him.
and then be surprised when it is.
She's been sleeping here.
Don't oversell me there, Viv.
Hey, this is my client!
I'm not sure I could meet his lowest standard.
Mi Shebeirach avoteinu,
OZ: First pressing, too.
I'm afraid this isn't your call, Abe.
Mary just told me about Bill.
B. Altman, where may I direct your call?
I'd give my right nut to get you in there.
Luckily, I got one.
-SHIRLEY: Joely. -Yeah, Ma?
Hiccups? Your sister's a bitch.
One was not to bring anything into the fallout shelter