Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You have?
What, you think it's so hard? I mean, frankly,
watch what you're saying, there's ladies in the audience."
These guys have never spoken
but there is so much more out there.
I like dog acts.
I could never separate the two again.
- No. - Your mother named you Susie?
I appreciate this, Lanie. - Appreciate nothing.
Can I get a candy bar?
- Why? Tell me why. - It doesn't even...
- No, it's not. - I don't want to read
Well, you're home now. I thought we'd celebrate. - Mmm!
Mama, this is a tad overdramatic, don't you think?
I don't mind if he watches the show.
So, where do we start?
at all. - I didn't ask for your opinion on my singing.
Only if you tell me something about your family.
- from cord-related injuries. - That's not true.
some of the most successful television shows
Someone out of L.A.?
Will you just stick with me, please?
Lobby, please.
Oh, when I make it big, if I'm still hanging with you,
You want your fries?
Are you kidding me? You can't do my act.
Joel! Joel!
'cause she got my $500."
Great. Tomorrow's great.
- Not my type, Mama. - All right.
Um, well, I-I could come pick him up, then.
It's your park, it's your city.
You're welcome.
- You're here. - I'm here and ready to work.
Fine.
but at the end of the day, you got to know
I came up with the system.
I could hardly see them.
* Happy times *
Pot roast and Santa Claus?
Huh. And what's his blood type?
An anti-Semite, an isolationist.
Okay.
Oh, thank you, Abe.
* Long as I can be with you *
to Dorothy Dandridge when you make it big.
* A rhumba from a waltz *
It was about me.
* I put on a fake smile *
he said, "Listen, I want you to find me
* The public is laughing *
to make it uptown in time to meet him.
* Dear Madam Barnum *
My other brother's an asshole.
- * We are rid of you * - Told you.
* Of all I surveyed *
* Your cares and troubles *
I don't care what your first time felt like.
- Please, it's like the skates. - What skates?
That's... oh, oh, I think you broke a heel. - Oh, did I?
Yes. Uh, who is Jane Jacobs?
...has committed suicide.
You're baiting your father.
But not me.
Abe, perhaps just for tonight.
I just knew you'd never look at me the same again.
- Especially the women. - Hello?
they tell you to count sheep?
- What? - The building, the hallway,
I'm sure it was.
- * No more * - ...nine, eight,
- What are you doing here? - I'm dropping off your son.
Okay. Well, I guess we do know who you are.
he didn't even leave a note.
Here.
So, your apartment.
Marty Kahn is a very important booker.
- Number 36. - Yeah, that's me.
Well, dinner is ready.
- What? - Midge is here.
- You sure? - I'm sure.
Uno, dos, uno, dos, tres!
that's down in Miami Beach, Florida...
- sneaking out... - I did not sneak out.
What on earth is he doing?
Rose, please explain to your daughter that I need the room.