Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Marvellous. Let's go. I could've walked to New York by now.
How can you say that?
Why don't we get this celebration on its feet?
Dorothy.
Merry Christmas. Bye.
Rose.
Coming to bed, Ma?
Let's see.
maybe you should talk to a counsellor, too.
A light snow falling over Fifth Avenue,
I saw Blanche's list.
...are you going to be very much longer?
Let me take a wild guess.
Years ago, when I had a problem,
Merry Christmas, Dorothy.
It's always best to drive defensively over the holidays.
Girls, you know what this cheesecake is missing?
Let's get to the presents. I brought enough for everybody.
And while you're at it, get a job, get a suit,
Sophia?
I made the same for each of you. Here. Sophia.
- Coffee'll be fine. - Coffee.
- The worst. - I'm a little down myself.
- Just a cup of coffee, please. - Sure. Coffee all around?
- September? - Yep.
And then just today I've seriously gotten into playing with matches.
My craving for cheesecake has returned.
It's time to find out who's naughty or nice.
Somehow, this Christmas it fits.
Rose, I love it.