Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Look at them. They're all children! I want a real man.
And everyday holds wonders to be seen.
How nice of you to come.
Who would never take advantage Of a love bright as the sun.
Well, um, Mr. Babbit, we're having a party,
What?
Come on, Davy, quit fooling around; what TV show was she watching?
You don't have to go.
Come with me I'll take you where the tast of life is green
Who would never take advantage Of a love bright as the sun.
I saw when you walked by
Well, nobody's perfect.
- Who's that? - Micky!
You know, I can't help thinking I know you from some place.
We're the young generation, and we've got something to say
Oh, hello there, General Vandenberg. It's nice that you
He'll be gone any minute. Hey, Micky. You're lovely.
You, uh, go over there and wait in the loveseat.
What?
Yeah. Our regular chaperone conked out, so Micky had to take her place.
Only to chaperoned parties.
No, I do not.
Where is the chaperone?
- You're not? - No.
Dolenz?
Okay, so now you do it. Oh, yeah, right. Mm-hm. Put your pinky's.
Though you've played at love and lost And sorrow's turned your heart to frost
Now, this is all very well, but what about a chaperone?
How I wish she would have stayed
What we gonna do about a chaperone?
Oh, man, keep your dress on. What's the matter?