Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What are you laughing about?

I don't know. Let me see it.

If you were feeling it, you'd be hungry.

Then stop talking.

That portly fellow in the Glen plaid...

"A Midsummer Night's Dream"?

I'm at work disguised as a wedding.

A guy like you? There must be somebody you can call.

I guess we're the last ones to eat.

Bacardi Eisenhower.

was the only distinction of the citizens of antioch."

and the lively licen... licent... "

and the splendor of dress and furniture

I'm Connie, by the way.

Sorry about that.

I am hungry, but it's not worth moving.

licentiousness.

I never had any doubt, no matter what the problem was.

Don, Betty, this is Henry Francis and...

You do what you want.

What are you doing?

Well, then don't. Give me your glasses. I'll go as you.

And a player piano with nobody at it.

Oh, come on. Everyone gets a bad result every once in a while.

Kinsey was a real jersey.

You never ask me how I feel about anything except brassieres, body odor and makeup.

It's all right. Go wash your teeth.

A pleasure to meet you, Don.

Do you want to play charades?

You look pretty.

I hate other people's weddings.

- It happens. - What happened?

They'd get loud, they'd get drunk,

What's going on here?

I've been here six years longer than you.

Just don't get pregnant.

Not in your home, Greg.

We'll let you know.

There was a good chance one of my old beaus might appear.

- Ooh. - Ooh, martinis.

- Did they leave yet? - No, I think they're in the living room.