Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We never have friends over, and we never go anywhere.
I mean the night she told you
We want to go up to Wittendale's party.
Yes, for God's sake, try!
Happy Birthday!!!
Weezy!
No luck.
She's your wife, and wives aren't friends.
because one of his companies
Don't pry, Weezy.
Well, anyway, you've missed Wittendale again.
Well, I'll have to confess.
Aah!
♪ To a deluxe apartment In the sky ♪
We've got lots of it.
You mean you were here all the time?
You are not going up to see Mr. Wittendale?
It wouldn't be polite to keep Bentley waiting.
Oh, I'm sorry. Will you excuse me?
And there's nothing funny about this, Helen.
Damn it, why doesn't Weezy buy the paper
Just one moment, Helen.
Why do I keep missing this guy?
That's your fault, Weezy. You never give me my mail.
You can't include relatives.
You'll love my sister Celia.
How are we going to get this
I mean, I can see Wittendale anytime.
and the timing is perfect,
Stop gabbing, Ralph, get us out of here.
Monk Davis. We grew up together.
Don't pay him any mind. Come on in.
You see, George,
Mr. Wittendale,
You took me to Brooklyn to see a new pressing machine.
♪ Movin' on up ♪
Weezy?
Try, Ralph, try!