Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Vanessa Russell invited us. - Yeah.
I'm sorry, but I cannot permit them to come in here.
Uh. Ha ha ha. In boots, I'm five three. Yeah.
This is a lovely place you've got here.
- What? - Dear.
Alright, chaps, all clear. Let's have at it. Up and over.
The Monkees! Davy?
Miss Cooper, would you believe me if I told you I owed it all to a,
You may be the only one who's ever been in that drawer, Mike.
But, daddy, they're my friends!
Monkees, Monkees!
Like the warm September wind, babe
You know, what I think is what I am, aight.
We can make it to the end, babe
I'm sorry, but I really want to see what's in this,
No good. A straight to the ten.
Alright, fellas, knock it off. I've been thinking.
Gentlemen, the meeting is adjourned.
Let me ask you this, you have any ego hang-ups?
I wanna be free
Can I have your name?
Let's dance on
- That's about the time- - Turned over?
If your love has to tie me
Well, she's a groovy kid.
Like the warm September wind, babe
What seems to be the trouble?
Hold it. That's my pot; I got a chandelier.
The way you're movin' Girl, you look so fine.
Jill, what do you know about this?
Doing all those things
Come on.