Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Out of crackers, of course. - Not too soggy.

I don't mind if you're there.

It is done with one hand. Kindly watch the wrist.

And I've been in love with David all my life.

I'm not saying all Larrabees have been saints.

And what a crush I had on you.

- I'll get back to the party. - And leave me here?

Sabrina, David is engaged. He's getting married again.

- You were joining me in Paris? - I'm afraid not.

- And perhaps a few flowers. - A little more than that.

and you'll probably be able to eat it.

Never resist an impulse, Sabrina, especially if it's terrible.

for the past 30 years,

- What a lovely party. - It is now.

Please, before my fingers get frostbitten.

I'm in no condition to play Scrabble!

Look at all these gadgets. You press a button and factories go up.

How could I object?

No, I'm not in Long Island. I'm in New York.

Alright, gentlemen, I'll be ten minutes.

I was going to send you.

Keep talking, David.

Sure you don't want to tell me your name?

What do you hear from your daughter?

Alright, have her drive in herself, in David's car.

I'll join the men in the library.

- Don't you? - Yes, dear.

Come on, David.

Nothing serious. One of those things.

Is that the idea? Have you got someone in mind for her?

What are you waiting for?

Good girl! I am proud of you. xD

No, it's nobody.

- She is not a servant. - She's a servant's daughter.

- She... - She what?

I can't understand what's the matter with me.

Sit down, Father.

What do you know about him?

I have a feeling I've seen you... with your father.

- Father, where's the list? - Here you are, darling.

When the boat is ten miles out, she'll find out I'm not on the boat.

We'll build a raft and drift across the Pacific like Kon-Tiki.

That's when Paris smells its sweetest.

A chauffeur's daughter should know better.

And fast. Eight cars! One would have done it.

- I'll behave. I'm alright now. - That's good. How about dinner?

- Sure? - Yes, I'm sure.

Linus, this boy should be drummed out of the family!

I'm going to do it.

I wanted to be so sure I couldn't go out with you tonight.

You promised not to swear.

and sat down like a jerk.

Did you love her?

or you're up here umpiring a tennis match between two imaginary players.

Your mind has not been on the cooking. It has been elsewhere.

Isn't my French getting good?

First Mr David, now you. I wish Sabrina had stayed in Paris.

- Yes, he's got to go sailing. - No more false moves now.

With David the bridegroom, maybe he'd better use wild rice.

You forgot to turn on the oven.

opens the window, steps out on a ledge,