Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Oh, I don't know, Pinky. - Have an éclair.

Thank you, Nadine.

We shall overcome someday.

When you're young and so and love As we

A Corny Collins record hop, and I've got craters.

(RAY BRYANT COMBO'S "MADISON TIME" PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS)

in plain sight of just everybody at the hop.

- You haven't done that in years. - No, ha, ha.

Double cross Come out of it with the rifleman

Tracy Turnblad.

Tracy. Tracy, come back here.

- Negroes. - Aah!

Good afternoon, Baltimore, and welcome to The Corny Collins Show.

Yes, I am, Corny. It's called the Limbo Rock.

She's doin' the pony

All around the limbo clock

Segregation today. Segregation tomorrow.

Come on come on And do the fly with me

Oh, sweetie, listen.

our souls are black, even though our skin is white.

You know, if your father is forced to integrate Tilted Acres...

And it started right here in Baltimore.

Even got large-size shoes for that continental Clementine look.

(IN UNISON) "Gravy."

Move it around here. What, are you crazy?

We'll talk about the key after you release Tracy.

AMBER: Yes, Corny. - Please, wait outside.

Come here. Come here. Hold them. All right.

Well, it's nice to meet you, L'il Inez.

- Free Tracy Turnblad! PRUDENCE: Ahem.

Let's play some hide and go seek Let's go

Did poor Debbie Reynolds have a nervous breakdown?

Every day of your life, child

and show them that special education is nothing to laugh about.

Mr. Pinky, I'm Tracy's business manager, Edna Turnblad.

- I have a dream. - You heard the man.

Finds me so blue

CORNY: We have an upset.

PENNY: Gosh, I wish mine was that high.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

TEACHER: The city of Baltimore has an interesting Catholic history.

Oh, baby let me know You love me so

Hey, let's do the limbo rock

ALL: Ooh! WOMAN: Boyfriend.

Let's get naked and smoke.

Go back to Africa where you came from. Your kind's not wanted here.

SUBTITLES BY LUIS-SUBS

Well, someone out there likes you.

Angelheaded hipsters burning for The ancient heavenly connection

(SIREN WAILING)

Well, come on, baby Let's do the Bug

GROUP (CHANTING): Tilted acres is not fair!

and then you throw the bomb.

WELCOME TO THE SIXTIES

BOY 2: Hey, don't touch my stuff. I'll kick your ass.

- There's a riot going on. - A riot?

You can't change the world's problems in one day.

Never been to this part of town before, heh.

Oh, Papa Tuney, we got a loony.

Hi, I'm Mr. Pinky, owner of the Hefty Hideaway, 3311 Eastern Avenue.