Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Never mind long distance. Get me Western Union.

How much does it cost for a string of furs like that?

So you'd better give me some money.

Run away now, quickly.

I'm afraid you won't think they're lovely.

Where...? Where is Stella?

No matter what happens, we all gotta keep on going.

And that's why I...

- Yes, Blanche. - Oh, and Stella.

to turn in her room key for permanently.

Honey, I'm taking Blanche to Galatoire's for supper tonight...

I guess I'm a little nervous about our relations.

Mitch, Mitch, we're in public. You must behave like a gentleman.

That what belongs to the wife belongs to the husband also

Here I am, all freshly bathed and scented and feeling like a brand-new human being.

You need somebody.

Those words have been on your tongue and your sister's tongue...

I'm gonna break up the game.

Because as you must have noticed, I...

- Yes? - Oh, come on, hon.

- Not so much? - No, more.

Please don't get up. I'm only passing through.

I can't stand a naked light bulb any more than I can a rude remark...

- The touch of your hands insults them. - Now, don't pull that stuff.

You may be a schoolteacher, but you're certainly not an old maid.

- Well, how? - It had to be sacrificed or something.

Maybe we are a long way from being made in God's image.

Please, Blanche. He was as good as a lamb when I came back.

I never cheated my sister, or you, or anyone else on earth as long as I lived.

You're not the delicate type.

- A man like that... - I told you I love him.

- He's really very ashamed of himself. - And that...

Blanche, you left nothing here but spilt talcum and old perfume bottles.

His party of apes?

- I'm losing and you want to eat. - Well, I see you boys are still at it.

- How is she? - She wouldn't eat anything.

Well, there's a story connected with this inscription.

You done this to her.

So farewell, my friend, and let there be no hard feelings."

but believe me, honey, I feel more than I tell you.

What are you two looking at me like that for?

Oh, Stella for star, how lovely to have a baby.

I'm looking for the Pleiades...

What do you want to know that for?

Having great wealth sometimes makes people lonely.

You've got to shimmer and glow.

Honey, everything's all right.

What do you mean? She didn't show you papers, deed of sale, nothing like that?

I'd be glad to.

Oh, you're Stella's sister.

Well, anyhow, I shall be entertained in style.

But when a thing is important I tell the truth.

Would you like some pop?

- Yes, Blanche. - Honey...

What are you looking at?

Not on Sunday afternoon!

That no-good, rotten...

- Oh, good. - It's the finest present I was ever given.

Lining a white cake.

- You mean you want a shot in it? - A shot never did a Coke any harm.

- Stanley. Ow! - Will you open your eyes to this stuff?

Jeeeessssssssssssssss!!

I never was hard or self-sufficient enough.

Which says, what belongs to the wife belongs to the husband and vice versa.

Their intimate nature.

This somebody named Shaw is under the impression that he met you in Auriol.

We danced the Varsouviana.

I call her little in spite of the fact that she's somewhat older than I am.

- I wasn't. - We're gonna play.

That's just a hint if you want to remember my birthday.

Now, let me see. I have to run through my repertoire.

- Such fine hair. - That's the problem.

- How long you here for? - Why, I don't know yet.

People talk, who cares?

- Cherry. Heh, heh. - Cherry.

Well, the only way to hush the parrot up was to put...

- Silver? - Yes.

- In a drugstore and had a soda. - Mm-hm.

I've lost respect for you.

The little there is belongs to people who have known some sorrow.

- Hush, please, Blanche. - Honey...

He implored my forgiveness.

just too much around here.

But it wouldn't be make-believe

You do, honey lamb.

What is this sister of yours, a deep-sea diver?

Hey! What do you think...!

You'll be lonely when she passes on, won't you?

How's the baby?

And now for these last few remaining moments of our lives together...

Luck is believing you're lucky, that's all.

Well, the only way to hush the parrot up was to put the cover...

This man isn't Shep Huntleigh.

You're so matter-of-fact about it all, Stella.

Where are your fox pieces?

Oh, bow to me first.

Not unless necessary.

How about taking a swim, a moonlight swim at the old rock quarry?

- Oh, that's not what I... - Of course, there...