Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't know. I'm always expecting something I don't get.
No, I can't tell her that, Mr. Roper. She'll be too unhappy.
You can stop acting now. Chrissy, you don't want to... you don't want to open...
I don't see how you can possibly last out the week.
Why not? I'll pay it back in a few months.
Do the skeleton scat Do the skeleton scat
Terrific. Well, listen, I'll start dinner, and then I'll bring it right down, okay?
Well, it crossed my mind then. And?
Yeah, Mr. Roper. I got the jacket right here. It's gift-wrapped and everything.
for you to be considered a needy student.
I don't blame you. But now you can see...
Oh, I can imagine. Listen, uh,
Uh, it's about the jacket.
- What was that? - Uh, it was an obscene phone call.
Good, good. But I want the jacket tonight.
Oh, Stanley! You mean we're going to Las Vegas? Of course.
Okay? Uh-huh.
I... I go make dinner. No.
She-She lives in the same building.
I did?
Now, I know Jack didn't forget your birthday.
Oh, my...
- I just saw something really scary. - What?
What do you think of a woman who wants to drive her husband to the poorhouse?
You're breaking your promise to me. No, I'm not.
He'll never hear it from me. Oh, thanks.
Exactly.
I am not finished yet! It is the stingiest, the dirtiest... Janet!