Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

After she'd run down her own sister, your precious Jane Hudson...
"The other night, my husband and I watched that lovely old movie of yours."
Better not tire yourself out using the phone anymore.
The reason for women who defend long beards.
(Mumbling)
So you can have the whole day off.
You just rest easy.
Boy, what a no-talent broad that Baby Jane is.
Why can't she stay sober?
Well, it wouldn't be a lot of bloody use calling next week, would it?
...Blanche Hudson's just a few years older than I am.
You know, we're right back where we started.
(Moaning)
If you won't give me that key, I'll go right down and call the police.
I'm sorry, I don't have the keys. I must've left them at home.
Yes, yes, what is it?
Eat me
What do you mean you can't fill any more orders for me?
Yeah, the same brands. And as soon as possible.
(Singing) I've written a letter to Daddy.
People used to say Daddy could've been a star in his own right.
I married you because...
What do you figure?
I know who it was.
Well...
Baby Jane Hudson made the money that paid for this house, that's who.
I can't tell you how nice it is to be seeing all of her old pictures like this.
Blanche, listen to me.
Well, there wasn't.
Miss Hill tells me you're a little upset. What's the trouble?
- Fifties and 20s all right? - Yes, please.
Why don't you call for me.
(Honking Horn)
The point is you never saw them before, did you?
I've just been cutting some, that's why I came over.
I've written, "Dear Daddy, we miss you."
Miss Hudson. Miss Hudson!
I hit the gates.
...but the studio had it all hushed up on account of Blanche Hudson's career.
RAY: Now, Janey, you don't want all these friends of yours...
You used to like that.
Holy shit Fuck you
All right, Daddy. Blanche wants some too.
That would be wonderful.
"Please call Dr. Shelby at OL6-1656..."
So now you can tell me what you mean by locking Miss Blanche in her room.
Oh, I guess she must still be asleep. She gave me that check last night.
Don't be silly.
How's Miss Blanche these days?
- Have a good time. - Bye.
She did that on purpose. Believe me, she did it on purpose.
We've been living next door to them for six months now.
(Bird Chirping)
Well, I... I... I meant...
(In Normal Voice) Okay, then?
Anyway, in six weeks you'll hand over the house and then she'll have to know.
They found her, all right.
...the contents...
Baby jen Matron
(Crowd Yelling Indistinctly)
His address is heaven above
- I think that would be fair. - Then that's settled.
- You could've saved yourself the trouble. - It is no trouble at all.
Where they can look after her properly.
The postman said...
He, um... He wrote me a letter.
I certainly didn't mean to suggest that you shouldn't fill any orders for her.
You open that door and stop all this nonsense!
Well, if you need an ice cream, I guess you better have some.
Golden was very upset. He told me the company had a bad year and couldn't...
You better look at them, then tell me whether or not you've seen them before.
He didn't write you any letter, either.
What do you think you're trying to do?
Jane...
Do you mean you're really the Baby Jane Hudson?
I don't want to hear.
Edwin, you forgot your money!
I snapped my spine.
(People Clapping)
(Mouths) ...bitch.
JANE: Then what were you ringing for?
Oh, that's charming. That's really charming.
I'll come over right away.
(Playing Piano)
Uh, you know, a real talk. About the future and everything.
No.
Shakespeare and that sort of thing.
EDWIN: Oh, here, let me help you.
LIZA: Telephone, Mother.
Even the food you ate came from me.
(Thumping And Clattering)
Of course, my father was British...
Making people laugh at me.
You'll be sorry.