Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It was like that old woman in''Great Expectations';,
I will take Mr Gillis's bags to the car.
...here's the pool.
That idiot! He forgot to fill my cigarette case.
- The rest's in the drawer. - It's yours.
Another writer may steal your material.
All I ask is for you to be a little patient and a little kind.
I'll fill the pool or open my Malibu house and you can have the ocean.
Is it about me?
This year, I'm trying to earn a living.
to that $35-a-week job at the copy desk of the''Dayton Evening Post';,
I wouldn't know, sir. Madame made the arrangements.
I got the funniest letter from Artie.
You'd never know because on screen
- The doctor suggested it. - What doctor?
A curtain of silence surrounds her
I like it better than any street in the world.
itching with ambition, planning to get your names up there:
There had to be a New Year's shindig in his apartment.
DeMille didn't have the heart to say. None of us has.
When I opened my eyes, the music was still there.
I was worried about my throat. This woman's done wonders.
I am big. It's the pictures that got small.
Are you kidding? I think it's good.
- Give me your coat. - Let it ride.
And she's turned you into a servant.
She'd take me for rides in the hills above Sunset.
- How nice to see you! - Welcome home. Remember me?
A younger man who's not doing too well.
I hate that word. It's a return.
I'm talking to you. My clothes and things are up in the room.
I don't like the stud. I want you to have a luscious pearl.
And she'd mentioned something to drink. Why not?
Say he can get another old car someplace.
The stars are ageless, aren't they?
some nobody
- Everything set up? - Just about.
- What about those ideas you had? - See if they make sense.
Oh, that. It's from a friend of mine.
''Ageing actress. '; ''Yesterday's glamour queen. ';
She had Max move me to the main house.
- How've you been, Miss Desmond? - Open the gate.
I'll be up there again, so help me!
That's right, Betty, ask me again. This is Joe.
The Fairbankses, the Gilberts, the Valentinos!
I had the upstairs. You see where it says "Readers Department"?
“There’s nothing tragic about being 50, not less you’re trying to be 25!”
- Whose room was this? - The room of the husband.
I hate that word... It's a return!
Sometimes it's interesting to see just how bad bad writing can be.
"Times" city desk? Hedda Hopper speaking.
Thank you, Max.
- Pass. - Empty the ashtray, Joe, dear.
Dr. Meza Our product manager
That isn't true. Max!
But it ought to be organised, edited. You can find somebody.
Older woman who's well-to-do.
Hold it.
What have you heard? Come on, let's have it.
And we'd see a movie, right in her living room.
"The wind gets in that pipe organ. I ought to take it out."
Open your eyes.
- Got a title? - "Bases Loaded". There's an outline.
Still waving proudly to a parade which had long since passed her by.
Who? I'd have to have somebody I could trust.
Still wonderful, isn't it? And no dialogue.
I bluffed it out with a few notions.
The dream she had clung to so desperately had enfolded her.
Lights.
- Good luck. - Thank you, dearest.
Because after "Salome" we'll make another picture and another.
- I'm not very attractive. - Goodnight.
some nobody
As much whoop-de-do as we get when they open a supermarket.
I guess that's the one you can see Catalina from, only this isn't the day.
- Sure, if it makes a good scene. - You don't care.
- I had a teacher like that. - Maybe that's why it's good.
See? You didn't believe me. You don't think I have the courage?
Draw your sword and raise that drape with it. Samson's lying over here.
YOUR DATA LOOKS ABSOLUTELY DIVINE
- Hurt feelings department. - Where's the phone?
Norma, you're smoking too much.
You'd better, I'm very angry.
I've waited 20 years for this. DeMille can wait till I'm good and ready.
You get $100,000, buy me chocolates; an Oscar, I get the left foot.
When our picture's finished, I'll buy you a boat and we'll sail to Hawaii...
can do terrible things to the human spirit.
It wasn't all work, of course.
Suddenly I'm terribly afraid of losing you.
- I will not have it butchered. - Of course not.
- I'll read the rest at home. - I couldn't let it out of my house.