Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You know that I've been on to you from the start...

Honey, look, it's best not to talk much about it until she's calmed down.

And I have an idea she doesn't understand you as well as I do.

In my opinion, you're married to a madman.

- Sitting there making pigs of yourselves. - What's the matter with her?

- What sign? - Astrological sign.

Mmm. You make my mouth water.

Yeah, it's just you and me, Blanche.

- Yes. - Grade school or high school...?

I never lied in my heart!

Why, you haven't even shaved.

You stay away from these things before she comes out of the bathroom.

- Maybe you will. - I told you before...

Come on, here. Come on, get to work here. We gotta get going.

I've never seen you in the light. That's a fact.

- Lost. - Come here.

Take your hands off me, Stella. What's the matter with you?

Sister Blanche...

And you let him? Didn't run, didn't scream?

This is Western Union.

Just keep your seat. I'm not so sure.

I don't think I've ever tried so hard to be gay and made such a dismal mess of it.

You gotta be careful. You sitting around in a damp thing, you catch a cold.

I don't want to miss a single syllable of it.

But how did it go? What happened?

She ran down here and went back in there with him.

What's straight?

Well, certainly looks like you raided some stylish shops in Paris, Blanche.

They're closed, honey.

Come on, Stella.

I want his respect. And men don't want anything they get too easy.

- Look out. - Get him in that shower, I said!

Only Poe. Only Mr. Edgar Allan Poe could do justice to it.

Just give me a slap whenever I step out of bounds.

- What'll she do? What will she do? - Oh, her future is mapped out for her.

I'm fading now.

They love to bang things around.

Are you all right, lady?

- I bet you would do that. - I would. I will, if you...

What have you heard about me?

I'm not very well.

Don't turn the light on!

The Hotel Flamingo is not a place that I would dare to be seen in.

should finally be this bunch of old papers in your big, capable hands.

but he's wised up. Mitch was gonna marry her.

My goodness. They're playing "Goodnight, Ladies."

Oh, how pretty the sky is.

and has the advantages...

and ride six blocks and get off at Elysian Fields.

What I mean is, he thinks I'm sort of...

What's the matter?

You know your sister Blanche is no lily, don't you?

and who knows what to do with it?

My nerves are in knots. Is the bathroom occupied?

No, just realistic.

- Blanche? - Bathing.

And you come up with a gorgeous diamond tiara.

You all like parrot stories? This is about the old maid and the parrot.

What else could you do?

Well, how right you was. I was common as dirt.

- This is my sister, Blanche DuBois. - How do you do.

- Cut out that cackling in there. - You can't hear us.

without shoes on, and that's what I weigh stripped.

Someone is calling for Blanche.

That was why when you walked in last night, I said to myself:

- And what did she say then? - She didn't say nothing.

Well, you can hear me, and I told you to hush up.

Punch me. Go ahead. Go on. Punch.

That's putting it mildly. Surely he must have told you how much he hates me.

Yeah, where's the little woman?

Heh, heh, heh. Yes, that's what it is, a liqueur.

Aren't you leaving here pretty soon?

- Oh, yes. Yes, I have. - Wait, wait. I'll turn on the radio.

Well, if you'll forgive me...

when I have all these treasures locked in my heart.

- All right, you bring the beer. - Break it up down there.

Go ahead and marry her, but hurry it up.

Has he talked to you about me?

You've got to be soft and attractive.

I can go away from here and not be anyone's problem.

Is that stuff you use expensive?

Stanley Kowalski, did you repeat what that...?

You haven't asked me how I got away from school before the spring term ended.

Twelve dollars an ounce. I'm nearly out.

Well, I figured maybe we...

I'm not sure it makes any difference where I saw him.

She's soaking in a hot tub to quiet her nerves.

He implored my forgiveness.

I like the dark. The dark is comforting to me.

if you care to.

Yes, I want Mitch.

- Stanley! - A genuine fur fox a half a mile long.

I feel a bit shaky, but I think I handled it nicely.

Well, how about a few more details on that subject?

But beauty of the mind, richness of the spirit, tenderness of the heart...

and keep my hands off children.

I guess I have old-fashioned ideals.

You love her very much, don't you?

I cry in his lap like a baby.

Yes. Yes, I forgot something.

Why don't you get yourself in here!

- I made that spaghetti and ate it myself. - Now, honey, I told you...

for one moment since, has there been any light stronger than...

Let me get by you.

Tarantula Arms?

Why, I guess he does have me mixed up with this other party.

What's the matter, lady?

Tarantula was the name of it.

Will Stanley like me...

I take it you have sufficient memory of Belle Reve to find this place...

- Violence is so... - Sit down on the steps...

It was so good of Stanley to call for my trunk.

And don't you forget it.

I don't like to wear a watch coat even in the summer because I sweat through it.

Shall we go now, Blanche?

The little boy's room is occupied right now.

that you just suppose there's any part of a gentleman in his nature.

How very right you are.

- Go up to Eunice's. - Hey, that's my coat.

Mr. Graves is the high school superintendent.

and all the malarkey that you've been dishing out all summer.

You come on out with me while Blanche is getting dressed.