Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They battle it out. Finally, if your bill is still alive. -
Mr President, what happens to me in the morning?
- At which time he may be better able to continue his profound babbling?
It's a forty foot dive into a tub of water, but I think you can do it.
If he can't find enough facts to break you with, I'll give him a couple.
This is the works! Either we're out of business or bigger than ever before.
When I came here, my eyes were big blue question marks. Now, they're big green dollar marks
Speaks well for father, but it wasn't so... We'd better get back to this.
Shall not perish from the earth.
Wild horses won't drag me off this floor till those people have heard me -
They aren't letting what Jeff says get printed in the state.
- You can come back to the Senate and stay there as long as you want to.
You had the right idea about me when you told me to go back home -
- And I'm all ready for that boy ranger. Never mind how.
Get a bill started. Present it to Congress.
All right, Saunders. Let's go.
Yes?
The boy is talking to the state. He can raise public opinion against us.
I hit him from the floor with everything I knew.
Taylor has every paper lined up and he's feeding them doctored-up junk!
Okay, Ma.
And... a little looking out for the other fellow too.
Senator Jefferson Smith.
I put everything I have behind you and so did all of our friends.
Tell Jim Taylor and Joe Paine they have one more minute to make up their minds.
- You've got five dollars? - Can't seem to find anything but keys.
- To the United States Treasury by contributions from boys of America.
- And that you will bear true faith and allegiance to the same?
But one that brings him down to the level of a sideshow entertainer -
We tell them when phoneys come to make their laws.
- Gee, I'm sorry. Good night. - Good night, Jeff.
Keep your seats, gentlemen. The committee is not adjourned yet!
- Abigail? - No.
We'd better open one up. What does it say here?
Clayton Smith, editor and publisher. Champion of lost causes.
A simpleton. A big-eyed patriot. Knows Lincoln and Washington by heart.
Isn't that wonderful? And he signs it:
Get this: Smith got the floor and is holding it!
Wait a minute, Jim. Happy may have hit on something tremendous here.
- Just as they were to kick him out! - Isn't it wonderful?!
Letitia? Lena?
You cut your way through that forest.
That you take this obligation freely without mental reservation -
Senator Smith, please.
Mr President...
They appoint men from each House to go into conference.
- You made the appointment without me. - When the lightning struck...
They might as well find out now as later.
That steering committee have to see it like that. I know Senator Paine'll help.
Maybe we could clear out of this town. Get to feel like people.
The Senator has nothing to say at this time!
The absence of a quorum being suggested.
To acclaim and wish God's speed to Senator Jefferson Smith
Just a simple guy, still wet behind the ears.
He's just looking straight at you as you come up those steps.
Meet the man I'm going to marry.
- You know what I'll do in the morning? - What will you do?
- To the defence he could not give at that hearing?
Steering a poor dope up blind alleys for that grafting Taylor mob is enough.
Get up there with that lady on top of the Capitol dome. -
Bury them for 24 hours, give me time! You defend the machine. Hit this guy!
- And is using his privileged office for his own personal profit!
Section 40: An appropriation for diverting and impounding -
90 senators have answered to their names.
He'll vote, sure. Just like his colleague tells him to.
We can't do it. We've been quietly buying up all the land around it.
I will follow the Senator's example and refuse to remain in this chamber -
All right. Appoint Miller if you are sure he will take orders.
Oh, Tarzan!
Be nice to that girl. Her old man is the party choice for the White House.
- It hasn't been easy, has it? - No complaints.
- Now they're big green dollar marks. - Smart girl.
I invite the Senate to read them. I invite my colleague to read them.
Doggone!...I'm sorry, sir.
They and the page boys are the only real class in the place.
I guess I have to speak to the people of my state from right here!
Yes, all right. Yes, goodbye.
- Known as Willet Creek in Terry Canyon -
Hello, Miss Paine. How are you?
Long distance fevers...
Here's what I'll do.
You've never been there, Miss Saunders? I've been over every single foot.
The knight will fall off his tightrope; Puss will jump out of his boots.
I think it's all right. A young patriot. Recites Lincoln and Jefferson.
My methods have been all right for the past twenty years.
- You mean puss in boots? - Yes, mostly puss.
When Foley died, why didn't I clear out? I'm fed up with politics -
I didn't like this boy to begin with, but no man that wasn't sincere -
Yes. On the date set forth here, Mr Allen came to record this deed. -
The New Citizens Committee won't stand for him!
- What's the steering committee? - Committee of the majority leaders.
- Whose statue is that? - I wouldn't know in the daytime.
Why? To avoid bringing disgrace upon a clean and honourable state.
I don't care what it costs! Get the whole state moving!
Just get up off the ground.
They're doing all right. They don't worry about being re-elected.
- Who? - Susan Paine.
I got up and started to speak and the long powerful arm of Taylor -
He's in there. See you later. I'll go out and drink this over.