Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Not you, Lucy. I was talking to Rose.
Oh, Dorothy, it's nothing to be ashamed of!
I want to tell her all about it, and that I won't be home for dinner.
Really? Are you a fan of the show?
- King me. - Ma, you can't do that!
- What? - Well, it was on the way.
I don't want to spend it fighting. I want to enjoy being with my favorite niece!
Aunt Blanche, wait. You're embarrassing me.
It's only the best show that's ever been on television... ever!
- What's wrong? - Lucy didn't come home last night.
Why don't you come on home?
No... like climbing out my bedroom window
Emmett received three Purple Hearts...
lucy your grounded 90012333333 weeks
I don't think you heard what I said. You are not going anywhere.
and stealing my father's truck to drive to a bar in the city to meet Clel Lightener.
The scary part is, I think you're listening.
Not a thing. It's the only slut story I know.
- What do you mean? - Girl's a slut.
Oh, no. Tonight I'm going out with Michael.
I don't know why, they just don't!