Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

not for a cold drink. All day, I've been right here.
No, I'm just acting as stupid as you are.
- Oh, honey! - It's not as bad as it looks.
You see, Dorothy, Blanche is willing to face her fear.
You're not gonna wimp out on me. You're gonna go to that recital.
Relax, she's not the Lone Ranger, she'll be back.
Rose, honey, could I look at your hat for a minute?
- What's going on, Blanche? - My foot hurts.
1965.
- Surgery? For what? - For kicks, Rose!
Worse than the 23 hours of labor it took to...
No, I just like to stay healthy.
No, I don't think we ought to dance tonight. It's just not right.
Oh, that was the most adorable dance I think I've ever seen.
What do you think you're doing?
- But you're not in any pain? - I'm not. Slight discomfort.
I don't know what you have been complaining about.
You always win. But you don't play fair.
Ma, I am not going.
- I think it's time you faced yours. - Look, Rose, forget it!
Then what are you doing in bed with him?
- And, well, now I'm in for another. - And you're not scared?
All I know is, I was alone and terrified and I have never gotten over it.
- Look, Ma, Ma, don't do this! - I'll tell you how much.
- We'll see you first thing in the morning. - I hope I can say the same thing.
It could have been a lot worse. I could have missed these last three years.
as you usually do in these stories. The two of you made passionate love
- You are kidding? - I'm afraid not.