Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

If you're his friend,
the call to sleep always ignored,
Let's see, Paulita.
Okay.
We'd never make it with you two weaklings.
How much you wanna bet?
Though nothing can bring back the happy moments we spent together,
Now you rub it on your face.
Look at all the cans of film!
Is he a ghost?
or even horrified.
I don't even know if this letter will reach you.
Quiet!
Six and two is eight Plus eight is 16
I'll check the roof
- Does he live there? - Yes.
Ticket prices will be
- A brittlegill. - A flyswatter.
Come and put them on him.
Quiet, Isabel.
Poor Don José!
- Good-bye, Papa. - Good-bye.
"Now neither malice nor hatred,
Never forget, girls: This is the worst of all.
Would you like one of my flowers?
He had arms and feet.
Very good.