Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What's the matter? You look like you've been in a fight.

Isn't that how I was conceived?

...I'll pay you first thing Wednesday, a month in advance.

What will we use?

I watched you get out of the car.

No, it wasn't. It was a love story.

Did you ever stop to think that...

- Uh, Mom... - Uh-huh.

She'll never forget those early years...

All crowd around to see Baby Jane Hudson.

Here comes the Super Chief!

I'm not trying to do anything. Honestly, Jane.

No. It's not that important, is it? Not like relationships between people.

No, Jane, it really was.

The reason for women who defend lonnng beards.

He's going to tell.

I'll catch on. Watch me.

- You promised me. - I know I did and I have the money.

I don't think anybody's ever gonna want that picture again.

I've written a letter to Daddy.

Blanche, you're not gonna sell this house.

...you must have the right atmosphere.

Eddie's going to tell!

But of course, Dehlia can't understand that.

I know it's 11:00. I'll be there when I get there.

Doesn't that give you some kind of responsibility?

- You're gonna call? - Call who?

- I remember when... - I try to explain to her...

I don't think she's feeling very well today.

...what her sister did for her. She told me that.

- I've got something else for you. - What?

Ah, poor thing.

(Banging And Clanging)

My point is she ought to have sense enough to know...

Isn't she great?

(Bird Squawking)

It's a bit of a nuisance, but I had to put my car in for servicing.

You've been spying on me.

(In Normal Voice) Goodbye, doctor.

You didn't do it, Jane.

Yeah, let's see.

Let's see now. As I recall, your father took me to see it at the old Majestic.

I don't get it, Marty.

- Didn't she call? - I don't think so.

Who do you think you're kidding?

- Ernie. Get a load of this. ...was abducted by her sister...

I guess she should know.

I see. Just a moment, please.

But I guess maybe it'll be too late.

I told her to come back next week.

BLANCHE: Let them in. - Oh, but what if...?

- I see! - Well, it's true!

I say, what a perfectly charming room.

(Phone Ringing)

I didn't bring you breakfast...

I mean, maybe you were just too independent.

You're gonna like your present.

Just when could you let me have some money?

I'll see you Wednesday.

...and a murderer as well.

You must listen.

Do me a favor, Marty, will you? Talk to Blanche.

You know what? You're just a neurotic.

What did you have in mind? A nice little place where they could look after me?

Yeah, we could get hold of that nice Dr. Shelby, couldn't we?

Good morning, Mr. Weber. I'm Miss Brent.

Well, that's what Julie told me.

It's believed Blanche Hudson, film great of the early '30s...

- See you next Tuesday then. - Yeah.

I want to order some liquor. It's Jane Hudson.

Miss Rotten, Stinking Actress!

Who'd you wanna call, Blanche?

EDWIN: So now you know. - That's right. So now we know.

...Jane's contract won't be any problem.

Oh, you're a liar. You're just a liar. You always were!

She must've thought they were advertisements.

"I've Written a Letter to Daddy."

- You mean there's more? - Yes, there is.

Oh, I don't think it does her any real harm.