Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Where is my stage manager Bill?
Michael (over speaker): Hey, Kathleen.
Theater people are so strong.
Will you please leave me alone?
I will do anything you want.
(squeaking)
You go from mom to senator
You are the worst waitress I've ever had.
You only told him to aim high.
Michael: You mean like you?
Well, Kathleen.
You ball-busting harpy.
But I need this.
Just delivering the prop food.
Places, everybody.
* *
-Bring it. -Because I'm working on my memoirs,
You're a joke.
and she, she was messing with the light.
Kathleen: I will.
pilots, and the men who keep 'em up in the air.
You did it, darling.
Bobby, I want my heart to soar.
-What'd I do? What'd I say? -Listen, Rebec--
-Congratulations, newlyweds. -Michael and Ava: Thank you.
-(lowers audio) -* Benjamin Franklin... *
-But Bobby always made me feel... -Michael: Prune!
Fuckin' motherfuckers!
Yeah, that's what I thought.
The crickets are certainly very active.
He just dealt with the richest woman in Connecticut
That's the lunch menu, sir.
I'm just doing my job here.
Unnatural cold.
I, too, went down.
And I never got to deliver my monologue.
(audience laughing, applauding)
(thunder rumbling over earphones)
Get out there and keep your job.
-(dog whines) -Come here, Fosse.
We are trending, baby.
They heard everything.
had you read your contract
What in the hell?
-(Rebecca chuckles) -A man can dream.
Shameful as it was,
Uh... You know, I'm just a waitress.
(Michael screams)
We have four days to make magic happen here.
Charlie: No can do, Phil.
And now, now you have all this
So I checked in his coat pocket and lo and behold,
It was 30 years ago.
What were you thinking?
Who eats the prop?
Would you like a representative
Sweetheart, Michael and I are workshopping
I'll piss on your grave.
After three years radio silence.
Kathleen: What will become of her?
(inaudible dialogue)
Okay, well, I will leave the two of you to catch up.
for Spooky and the Cop.
Makes you miss the hip-hop Ben Franklin.