Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Give up? - Almost.
Jackpot!
Guilty. Are you guilty of all of this?
That is a B. The first letter of a 7-letter word that means your father.
...ordinary mortals simply don't have to know about.
- Don't tell me she can't come. - Who can't come?
And get rid of those damn cowbells!
I'll say this much, there's no sugar in a Claude Upson daiquiri.
- Leave it. Get the ladder out of here. - Norah, lto, somebody answer the door!
How stupid of me. I gave up weaving for sculpture.
That moon’s bright!
Look, I'll get some champagne.
Mr. O'Bannion and I are going to work, so why don't you do...
She has the IQ of a dead battery. As for your other girlfriends...
Good!
I'm entitled to half of the royalties for services as editor and co-author..."
And yet it's so sweet.
I like Beau. I like him a lot. Then it's all settled!
You're a loving woman. You're odd, but you're loving.
You're so wonderful.
- I wish I could stop you from that! - Do I have to?
Before sukiyaki, a little hors d'oeuvre.
Speed-O better have symbols for four-letter words.
- Do they wear uniforms? - At my school, we wear nothing.
Oh, dear. This is a legal document.
- What's that?! - Oh, no!
Please.
Enough! That's enough!
You take each as if nothing else existed. Then you drop them.
- I'd rather not. - Never mind, I'll scale up higher.
My, what an eager mind! You won't need these words for months.
What's definite now?
Golly.
She gave her royalties to the Epstein Home in Montebank.
Mame...
Mr. Babcock, you've gone out.
Miss Upson and my nephew, Patrick. What is your boyfriend's name?
Child, how can you see with all that light?
That's the third time!
Emory, come on home!
The color, the splendor, the mystery.
Why is an elevator man's job like my place in Connecticut?
The wedding?
Come here with your Auntie Mame and sit down a minute.
She'd pull your beard.
Vera.
Listen, you cynic, she was in love with him. She's changed, I tell you.
Well, I'm gonna ask you to...
Well, now, Patrick. Here. And little Glory.
Do you mind if I sit down?
- An appalling situation. - Frightful, my dear.
You do have a bust!
Your plans! You're shouting orders for everyone.
Here is clarity. I stayed awake half the night to sift it from obscurity.
That stupid clerk sent me two left skates.
Certainly, princess.
It's me, Sally Cato!
Making a scene. Causing a traumatic experience for this child.
I'm just a homebody. Claude is the clever one.
Well? Isn't she terrific?
Surprise! Welcome home, Mame!
Can I ask you just one question? How did you stay on that horse?
What's that?
It's 10,000 feet up. We only got another mile to go.
- Please, I'll do whatever you say. - Not on your life! He goes tomorrow.
I'm worried. We have little to show Mr. Warner.
How I have looked forward to this evening! Come in.
We've decided on a September wedding at our place in Montebank.
Then there'll be a raise. I accept!
Mr. Babcock, knowledge is power.
"Dear Auntie Mame: I plan to spend this holiday with Mr. Babcock in Darien."
The Marie Antoinette room! No, Vera's there. You better camp out with me.
Atwater Kent too?
I hunted through every low, crackpot school.
Couldn't you have gone to purple by now?
Mr. Widdicombe, I have your San Francisco call for you.
He's not really my little boy. He's my late brother's son.
Didn't they do anything cultural for you? Well, never mind!
Anything, just make it double. I see it in two volumes. Boxed, like Proust.
- About $500 a week to start. - It'll be a bit in the last act.
Sugar, you look absolutely dreamy.
Now, come on, Agnes, live! Come, child. Live!
Thank you.
This is Sally Cato MacDougal.
I didn't bring any of my riding togs.
- Who'll be coming? Bunny, Muriel Puce? - What's wrong with Muriel Puce?
Get your coat. Ito, change your jacket. Now, hurry!
Whatever you say.
This is spicy. Try one of the striped ones, Mums.
- Let's be reasonable. - I'll make him a decent Christian...
When I think of the things she's done...
What on earth does she want?
And the closet was locked. Imagine?
- Where does she think she's going? - Look at him go!
- I don't know how I got in Tinkertoys. - I want a pair of skates.
First, come and give your Auntie Mame a good morning kiss.
My water oxen's waiting at Idlewild, Pan American flight 100 for Karachi.
I guess it's not quite ready yet.
I never did think Santa would have a Southern accent!
So are you, Auntie Mame. You're really top drawer. I mean...
...to protect this boy from your idiotic, cockeyed nincompoopery!
I haven't worked here long.
I forgot about that time we almost got caught in a speakeasy. I was 10.
How did you get that lovely tan so early in spring?
That woman with the snakes from Paris. She was to entertain us.
I happen to be in love with him.
I feel that you and I are going to create something.
You don't trust me to write my own life? He got me a ghost!
She's passing the master of the hounds! Very bad form.
...who gives me diamonds or almost diamonds.
And the girl was...
Get them at Gimbels!
What is it, my dear?
It's made by the famous Danish designer, Yul Uhlu.
For a minute, you sounded like someone from the Knickerbocker Bank.
I'm sorry, Mrs. Burnside. I try to do exactly as you say.
But, Vera... You see...
He's coming here? In the middle of the night?
Now, Agnes, dear...
Yes, Missy Dennis?
First, the Bixby School which is known to be splendid.
What's come over you? Now, you mustn't!