Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Why don't we go to bed? No, Stanley.

Sit down, Jack. Sit, sit. Oh, what is this?

Oh, yes, I just love viewing archive material.

See, Einstein did the Theory of Relativity.

Um, arrange those flowers.

- It's happening again! - [ Both ] What?

No, uh, Chrissy, it's... Uh...

Oh, here's the part where Janet loses the top of her bikini!

- Oh, as fast as that, huh? - Yeah.

- Oh, you're gonna love this, Mr. Roper. - Really?

was that I was dating a nice Methodist boy who liked films.

my dentures stay firmly in place.

Oh, I thought you two were gonna be in bed by now.

you know, uh, blue movies.

I promised Chrissy I'd stay and watch her home movies first.

- So, it was a good evening? - Honestly.

Hi, Mr. Roper. Hi.

Well, flesh color, mostly.

Hold everything. He does not have his makeup on yet.

[ Spitting ] Yes, I'm sure. Close your eyes, please.

Yeah. Uh... "Naked Dreams"? What's this?

That's good. Action! Stop following me.

I'm sure your movie will deserve to be hidden away in the archives.

Janet, we can go out some other time. Okay.

Oh, boy, Chrissy. That's pretty good.

- You're all in it? - Okay, I think we're ready.

I don't see any... Ferrari.

I'm not too late for the movie, am I? What?