Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll see you at 7:30.
Right. And the tickets cost $100 a piece.
and tell them what a bunch of phony fire-eaters you are.
Five, four, three, two...
Get a load of this. Pretty nifty?
Graceful, sinuous, smooth.
They're up to something. But what?
this is Miss Pitchblend, who will be your partner.
But will you say that last part again, slowly?
Yeah, like this one.
I've gone along with it for a long time because I know it's expensive to go out...
That's a good idea.
- I like it. - Me, too.
Who hasn't. It's the swankiest affair of the year.
Yeah, that Joe Rockhead's a smart one.
Come on, Fred. What reason could you possibly have for not going?
They're at Arthur Quarry's Dance School.
Now what kind of a step is that?
You'd think you were going somewhere.
Wait till Betty hears this.
Yeah, okay, Fred. We'll stop by on the way home.
- We do. - Congratulations, men.
Waltzes. Phooey. I'm a progressive jazz cat myself.
Thanks. Probably another bill.