Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

if you can find the grace to,
l've just come from Mr. Marley's with a message for Mr. Scrooge.
l am not mad.
Oh, no!... No!
No, no, l'll go first. Just to show we all got trust in one another.
You...you ... might be an undigested bit of beef.
Something, l think. - No, no, no, no...
Promise me...
Ha ha ha, you can't teach an old dog new tricks. Can you, Mr. Scrooge?
May you be happy in the life you have chosen.
Why show me all this if l'm beyond all hope?
You fell in love.
Young Jimmy Grove on his deathbed lay,
lf you ask for another penny
Strike that speech out of the minutes! - Yes, Sir.
Oh, that's true enough, no one more so.
could boast two rounds of the best gin punch!
And a total asset of eleven pounds, eight shillings, and 10 pence.
And now he benefits us when he's dead.
I'll send it to Bob Cratchit!
Well what can l do about it? lf he's dying, he's dying.
l'm not the man l was!
l'm too old! l'm beyond hope!
l must ask you to speak for yourself, Mr. Jorkin!
That's the kind of buck they're looking for these days.
Same to you, Sir. - Well thank you, thank you, thank you.
Watch, fob, seal, pencil case, sleeve buttons, broach.
Our promise is an old one.
They'd skin Jack Ketch alive and he'd never know they'd done it.
Ebenezer
lf he be like to die, he better do it and decrease the surplus population.
lf you'll let me.
lt's the best one he had, and a fine one, too.
Come back in less than five minutes and l'll give you half a crown!
Huh, Huh!
l'm to say ...
Glory to the new born king!
l am behind my time, Sir.
well, perhaps the machines aren't such a good thing for mankind, after all.
But l see it not withstanding.
and then l ran all the way so's to be here in time.
lt was. - Oh, well...
And, l'll - l'll change! l'm not the man l was.
Bug
Here, Martha. You hide,
building up a business for?
He was the only friend you ever had.
The business of the office is not yet finished,
Much obliged. Good night to ya.
Because he hath set his love upon me, therefore will l deliver him :
This is the happiest Christmas l ever had!
Who are you?!
She didn't borrow the twenty pounds, you did.
Well have they...have they seen to you properly?
l am the Ghost of Christmas Past.
Alice!?
seems odd to think of the place without him, Sir.
But l can't help it.
You will be visited by three spirits. - What?
Or any other good old city, town, or borough in the good old world.
Peace on earth and mercy mild,
Be off with you!
Everyone's got a right to take care of themselves, he always did.
Hu - hu- humbug!
l'm very sorry, Sir.
Are there no prisons? ... Are there no workhouses?
none other of my way shall find him there.
Not be crushed under with the weak and the infirm.
The spirits must have done everything in one night.
God Bless you, Alice,
the founder of the feast.
l am the Spirit of Christmas Present. Look upon me.
You have chosen not to seek him in your heart.
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l wore it.
May we hear those figures, Mr. Snedrig? At your pleasure.
Why, it's Cratchit! lt's Bob Cratchit!
Well, the message was for you to go at once, Sir.
lt's only once a year, Sir. lt won't be repeated.
a fragment of an underdone potato.
Show me no more. - But l told you.
How lonely and deserted it looks.