Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A great actress and a great woman...
- Not ready, looking like a junkyard! - Thank you so much!
You're the only one who knows, except Lloyd and me.
"Love is one thing we were never starved for in the South."
She looks like she might burn down a plantation.
This is Karen Richards.
She went out to get something and left the door open.
I've acted pretty disgracefully toward her too.
Wait right here. Don't run away.
It's unnatural to allow a girl in an advanced state of pregnancy...
...just like girlfriends... with hats on.
It must have seemed so new and fresh to you...
Kids' stuff or not. It doesn't happen every day and I wanna hear it!
- That's all. - What for?
- You all put together? - My back's open.
- Easy now. - Relax, kid, it's just me and my big mouth.
Funny, the things you remember...
Byron couldn't have said it more graciously.
There never was, and there never will be, another like you.
- Isn't that enough? - I wish it were.
He was a radio technician.
It's gonna be a cozy weekend.
...to which I would like to maintain sole and exclusive rights and privileges.
I don't wanna make trouble. All I want is a drink.
Cos you've got to stop hurting the two of us by these paranoiac tantrums.
I hope you mean what you say.
- Eve? - She's been to see me.
Like opening out of town, but terrifying. There's nothing you can do.
- I'm for it. - Then face it. I have.
I hate men!
To my first friend in the theater...
And don't let anybody try to muscle in.
Karen.
Then... would you speak to Mr. Fabian about it?
Hungry?
Please sit down.
Nor can anyone else present tell you how Miss Caswell read...
Eve Harrington has never by word, look, thought or suggestion...
I filled it myself yesterday. Wasn't it full when you drove to Brewster this morning?
- Happy little housewife. - Cut it out.
She'd never have the nerve to ask to play a part like Cora.
Then take your nap, and good luck for tonight.
I'm not surprised, after all that humble pie.
Besides a temperament, which consists mostly of swooping about on a broomstick...
The setting wasn't romantic...
- What about her teeth? Her fangs? - She hasn't cut them yet and you know it!
No more make-believe, offstage or on.
...I found myself looking for a girl I'd never spoken to.
You could sleep now, couldn't you?
You just can't pick up champagne and drink it.
Fasten your seat belts. It's going to be a bumpy night.
...and screaming at the top of my voice.
- You'll be there, won't you? - Often enough to keep the franchise.
- I haven't got a union. I'm slave labor. - Well?
Happy Birthday Sly Puss!
Now, Max, I don't want you working this child too hard just because you promised.
I didn't look. You know I don't pay attention to those things.
Oh, there you both are.
- How do you mean that? - I'll tell ya how.
...Bill Sampson.
Good night, Eve. I hope I see you again soon.
So young and so fair.
So that's it. Lloyd.
Maybe get some younger actress? Someone who'd look the part as well as play it?
Keep your eye on her. Don't let her get lonely. She's a loose lamb in a jungle.
Goodbye, Margo.
One good burp and you'll be rid of that Miss Caswell.
...our distinguished chairman has finally arrived at our reason for being here.
- What is? - We're driving to the country tomorrow.
Don't worry.
It's just that there's so much bushwa in this ivory greenroom they call the theater...
Tell me, Eve. How are things going with you? Happy?
Being here with Miss Channing has been a... I just can't say.
- Good luck, genius. - Geniuses don't need good luck. I do.
As a nonprofessional, I think it's an excellent idea. Excuse me.
Just incredible!
I had lunch with Karen not three hours ago.
With changing and everything, a little over an hour.
Then you're crazy.
"The kid" will be down in a minute, unless you'd like to take her drink up to her.
- You're my girl, aren't you? - That I am.
We are ready with the call you placed for 12 midnight, California time, to Mr. Sampson.
...and have much to learn from all of you.
The honeymoon was on.
...what theater was it in San Francisco? Was it the Shubert?
- Addison... - She was always so devoted to Lloyd.
I love you too. Good night, darling.
And one without whose great play and faith in me...
...for a new and fresh and exciting one, fully equipped with fire and music.
Betty grable how do you do
And when was this unholy alliance joined?
You're more than kind. But it's still Miss Channing's performance.
This is for lawyers to talk about.
It's quite a story. Addison could make quite a thing of it.
I never said it was!
From what would I be running?
39 times have I placed in deserving hands...
- Hello, Mrs. Richards. - How are you, dear?
To keep her here with nothing to do, I'd be standing in her way.
- Take care of yourself out there. - They have the Indians pretty well in hand.
...I couldn't have gone on.
- Hi. - Hello!
- Why? - I just wondered.
I'll marry you if it turns out you have no blood at all.
If we got married?
Some of us are privileged to know her.
Your guests were also wondering whether the music couldn't be...
...which has given me all I have.
- How is Eve? OK? - OK.
- You talk just as Addison said you did. - Cora is my part. You've got to tell Lloyd.
- Relief that I managed to stagger through it. - She was magnificent.
You're going to Hollywood, aren't you?
Miss Caswell got lucky too late. The audition is over.
You don't like Eve, do you?
Imagine how snide and vicious he could get, and still tell nothing but the truth.
Fasten your seatbelts. It's going to be a bumpy night
I have been proud and privileged to have spent my life in the theater...
I admit I was worried when Max called. I had my doubts.
I refer to your new and unpregnant understudy, Miss Eve Harrington.
- And what's your name? - Phoebe.
- I'll never get over it. - Oh, yes, you will.
- You lied to me about it. - No! No! No!