Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

All right, now you get on the phone and find somebody to win some free lessons.

I'll go get it.

Marvin and Marita have no international headquarters, they have no grand ballroom, and they have... no students.

Marvin, there's Granny and Mr. Clampett.

Now, don't you worry, Mr. Marvin.

Of course, I did a pretty mean Charleston in college.

That's probably Marvin, my tall, handsome, distinguished gentleman.

So they loaded up the truck and moved to Beverly Hills, that is.

Didn't the possum sausages work?

Now, giving these lessons will tide us over until we can put one together.

I keep forgetting which to move.

Why, you must be a professional dancer.