Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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