Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mona and Margaret are going out of town for the weekend.

Isn't that something?

There's another glass.

It's late. There's no operator.

Miss Holloway, I have an accounting question.

My name's on the building.

Birdie, what do you put in that freezer I bought you?

I met him. He is a boy.

Other than your drunk boss ruining our evening.

I kept thinking in the car on the way back,

You all right, Roger?

In fact, we're gonna do it right now.

It's incredible that something that heavy can float.

Take it down with the first shot,

Hopefully, a little brains, too.

You made a fool of yourself.

When you finish shopping, come join us.

- Roger... - I can't believe you've had two babies.

He'll continue handling things for you.

Is that like three on a horse?

Can something be done about this sadness?

I'm earning my keep.

He's inexperienced.

Good night, peanut.

No. It's just you're so sweet and perfect.

You've got a lot of rules, Red.

All I can get from this story is that Hitler didn't smoke

Suddenly, my key won't fit in the door.

Well, the third day we picked up a Dinah circling the convoy.

We could go back to lunch.

I can't believe you!

The teacher asked who I was making the pajamas for.

To us? They believe it.

Draper pushing you around enough?

So they fired all the guys in the middle and moved up their mail room staff,

Something for the golf bag.

And, of course, uh, my partner, Roger Sterling.

What if there was a fire?

We'll take my car. Save you train fare.

And as far as I'm concerned, as long as men look at me that way,

He's divorcing her again.

What the hell is that for?

Mona has a little calorie book she keeps on the refrigerator.

And I'd wipe my knife on my knee...

Good to see you. We should do this sometime.

light dancing in the blue...