Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

As a nonprofessional, I think it's an excellent idea. Excuse me.
Funny, the things you remember...
Nor can anyone else present tell you how Miss Caswell read...
It must have seemed so new and fresh to you...
There never was, and there never will be, another like you.
...Bill Sampson.
...to which I would like to maintain sole and exclusive rights and privileges.
You're more than kind. But it's still Miss Channing's performance.
- That's all. - What for?
Your guests were also wondering whether the music couldn't be...
- What is? - We're driving to the country tomorrow.
- How do you mean that? - I'll tell ya how.
I'm not surprised, after all that humble pie.
She went out to get something and left the door open.
Eve Harrington has never by word, look, thought or suggestion...
From what would I be running?
Being here with Miss Channing has been a... I just can't say.
I filled it myself yesterday. Wasn't it full when you drove to Brewster this morning?
And don't let anybody try to muscle in.
- And what's your name? - Phoebe.
- Hi. - Hello!
Good night, Eve. I hope I see you again soon.
Oh, there you both are.
With changing and everything, a little over an hour.
- Addison... - She was always so devoted to Lloyd.
...I found myself looking for a girl I'd never spoken to.
Don't worry.
- What about her teeth? Her fangs? - She hasn't cut them yet and you know it!
Goodbye, Margo.
I've acted pretty disgracefully toward her too.
I never said it was!
Happy Birthday Sly Puss!
Then... would you speak to Mr. Fabian about it?
- I'm for it. - Then face it. I have.
She looks like she might burn down a plantation.
I'll marry you if it turns out you have no blood at all.
- You talk just as Addison said you did. - Cora is my part. You've got to tell Lloyd.
- You all put together? - My back's open.
- You're my girl, aren't you? - That I am.
This is Karen Richards.
- Eve? - She's been to see me.
- Easy now. - Relax, kid, it's just me and my big mouth.
- Hello, Mrs. Richards. - How are you, dear?
I hope you mean what you say.
- I haven't got a union. I'm slave labor. - Well?
Keep your eye on her. Don't let her get lonely. She's a loose lamb in a jungle.
Fasten your seat belts. It's going to be a bumpy night.
She'd never have the nerve to ask to play a part like Cora.
It's gonna be a cozy weekend.
39 times have I placed in deserving hands...
Byron couldn't have said it more graciously.
No more make-believe, offstage or on.
Fasten your seatbelts. It's going to be a bumpy night
Miss Caswell got lucky too late. The audition is over.
Like opening out of town, but terrifying. There's nothing you can do.
- I'll never get over it. - Oh, yes, you will.
- You'll be there, won't you? - Often enough to keep the franchise.
"Love is one thing we were never starved for in the South."
And when was this unholy alliance joined?
It's unnatural to allow a girl in an advanced state of pregnancy...
Now, Max, I don't want you working this child too hard just because you promised.
You're going to Hollywood, aren't you?
- Isn't that enough? - I wish it were.
...and have much to learn from all of you.
Then you're crazy.
We are ready with the call you placed for 12 midnight, California time, to Mr. Sampson.
You're the only one who knows, except Lloyd and me.
So that's it. Lloyd.
- Take care of yourself out there. - They have the Indians pretty well in hand.
- Not ready, looking like a junkyard! - Thank you so much!
...for a new and fresh and exciting one, fully equipped with fire and music.
You don't like Eve, do you?
It's just that there's so much bushwa in this ivory greenroom they call the theater...
Hungry?
- You lied to me about it. - No! No! No!
- Happy little housewife. - Cut it out.
I admit I was worried when Max called. I had my doubts.
You could sleep now, couldn't you?
...which has given me all I have.
And one without whose great play and faith in me...
To keep her here with nothing to do, I'd be standing in her way.
Karen.
- How is Eve? OK? - OK.
To my first friend in the theater...
Kids' stuff or not. It doesn't happen every day and I wanna hear it!
Then take your nap, and good luck for tonight.
Tell me, Eve. How are things going with you? Happy?
- Good luck, genius. - Geniuses don't need good luck. I do.
One good burp and you'll be rid of that Miss Caswell.
A great actress and a great woman...
Maybe get some younger actress? Someone who'd look the part as well as play it?
...and screaming at the top of my voice.
If we got married?
...I couldn't have gone on.
I don't wanna make trouble. All I want is a drink.
He was a radio technician.
You just can't pick up champagne and drink it.
...what theater was it in San Francisco? Was it the Shubert?
Wait right here. Don't run away.
I didn't look. You know I don't pay attention to those things.
...our distinguished chairman has finally arrived at our reason for being here.
Besides a temperament, which consists mostly of swooping about on a broomstick...
It's quite a story. Addison could make quite a thing of it.
The setting wasn't romantic...
Cos you've got to stop hurting the two of us by these paranoiac tantrums.
This is for lawyers to talk about.
...just like girlfriends... with hats on.
I love you too. Good night, darling.
"The kid" will be down in a minute, unless you'd like to take her drink up to her.
So young and so fair.
Please sit down.
Just incredible!
Betty grable how do you do
I have been proud and privileged to have spent my life in the theater...
- Relief that I managed to stagger through it. - She was magnificent.
Imagine how snide and vicious he could get, and still tell nothing but the truth.
I hate men!
I had lunch with Karen not three hours ago.
- Why? - I just wondered.
I refer to your new and unpregnant understudy, Miss Eve Harrington.
Some of us are privileged to know her.
The honeymoon was on.