Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Here comes Granny's big moment.
She probably forgot all about me by now.
There just are no parking places.
I just pick out the horse that looks like he can outrun others.
Hop in.
Where's Jay and that chorus girl?
Well,
Ah, Marge.
Blew it all on the 8th.
Did you hear that, Miss Hathaway?
See?
No!
Margie!
Well, I want to thank you for that.
Now you've got to drive.
What do you think of Thelma's girl?
Well, let's not go anyplace just yet.
You're getting me mad, Marge.
What for?
You mean you gambled my money on a horse race?
Well, take my car.
It's a beautiful day.
She had a fast workout this morning, she's carrying light weight, and the shoe is up.
That don't hardly put me in her clutches.
We've been doing some investigating.