Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, well, Mama, I ain't so sure
Look, Mama, why don't you go freshen up a bit,
with tasty inexpensive recipes...
Right there, Weezy, in black and white.
This is French cooking.
to put in her cookbook.
going to let me write that cookbook?
Right after I have one more tiny sample
♪ Took a whole lot of trying Just to get up that hill ♪
All I could find was this one, Tom.
Look, Mr. Jefferson, we want your wife to sell books.
"add some salt, the lid goes on,
Just to do your laundry?
I mean, to do the laundry.
What about my tape recorder?
Why not?
why don't you wipe that possum gravy off your chin?
Oh, not now, George.
Shh. Don't you know you're not supposed to bother
My husband and I come from Harlem.
Come in, Tom.
Louise Mills and I got married in 1952.
I don't understand.
Me trying to finish my book My book
Oh, what's that dish you're having?
I can see that invitation came right from the heart...
That ain't enough? I'll make it $601.
all the way up to Admiral.
Mom, she was probably too poor to buy a book of her own.
Yeah, well, I'll make you another one.
In case you ain't heard, Willis,
Soon as she finds out how crazy she's been acting,
What's this? Open it.
These recipes, Louise.
And believe me,
What we have to do...
Yes, you are. No, I ain't!