Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, I guess there's nothing we can do.
I only wore it once.
Bandages in the refrigerator?
Marvin and Marina, temporary ballroom.
They know all about us and they're not mad at us.
Ginger?
where a tall, handsome, distinguished gentleman walks up to you and bows real low and says, may I have this dance with you, madam?
We lost the lease on our international headquarters.
Now, we'd better get back to the office so I can wire the Bankers' Convention Committee.
He's still trying to give one another a little something to smile at.
My feet or my jaws.
We are here.
Start the music.
Well, you see, it's about the ballroom.
What's the matter, Carol?
A star is born.
All right, start with the question.
Now, don't let on.
I've got something I want to show you.
Shh!
You come to tell us that them students ain't gonna show up at all, right?
Huh?