Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Do people think I'm weak?

Oh, dear. I'm sorry.

Trying to get me in trouble? Betty's cooking.

Their mouths are like a drop of strawberry jam in a glass of milk.

What does that sound like?

Maybe it's up again.

Getting my racquet restrung.

Roger, please, the kids.

No. It was a gift.

Yes, it does. Adorable.

Don't do gymnastics in the house.

Did you know they served cheesecake

For entertaining.

It's certainly a believable excuse.

Want to switch to gin?

Sorry to keep you fellas waiting.

I'm pretty sure Dr. Wayne tried to look down my neckline the other day.

right before all the salaries got expensive.

Are we naming them now?

Jesus, we're already late.

Why would you say that?

I'll find it. Go on.

to the Olympic athletes in ancient Greece?

It's going to be Kennedy.

I like doing things for her.

Bored? What about scared?

Kinsey, you want to write this down, or should I call a girl in?

Pete Campbell, of course.

By the way you drop your G's every once in a while,

Trench war. First war.

You know it's just me tonight, right?

I didn't realize how much weight I'd lost that summer.

You're right. I'm sorry.

You sure you don't want some?

Well, that's the beginning, certainly.

Well, we're finding that this kind of anxiety is not uncommon in housewives.

Maybe we could get them to come down

I'm in advertising. Sterling Cooper.

Uh, Mr. Campbell,

Betty, this steak...

We went to these peoples' house, and they had one.

and she'd put it in a cast-iron skillet,

kaitens... basically, warheads with motors.

Sally will be happy her cake was such a hit.

My husband, he'd rather be drinking at lunch,

There's nothing wrong with it.

I almost threw it in his face.

Hopefully, he'll decide he needs us.

I'll try to make it out by Sunday afternoon.

Lou, Michael, Charlie, uh, Don Draper.

But has he been sitting next to the leader of the free world