Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Is that the idea? Have you got someone in mind for her?

When the boat is ten miles out, she'll find out I'm not on the boat.

And what a crush I had on you.

I'll join the men in the library.

No, it's nobody.

Sabrina, David is engaged. He's getting married again.

- Out of crackers, of course. - Not too soggy.

- Sure? - Yes, I'm sure.

Good girl! I am proud of you. xD

Sure you don't want to tell me your name?

Nothing serious. One of those things.

I wanted to be so sure I couldn't go out with you tonight.

- And perhaps a few flowers. - A little more than that.

Keep talking, David.

What do you hear from your daughter?

I'm not saying all Larrabees have been saints.

and you'll probably be able to eat it.

I'm going to do it.

I have a feeling I've seen you... with your father.

We'll build a raft and drift across the Pacific like Kon-Tiki.

- She is not a servant. - She's a servant's daughter.

Come on, David.

It is done with one hand. Kindly watch the wrist.

- You were joining me in Paris? - I'm afraid not.

- She... - She what?

Isn't my French getting good?

I was going to send you.

I don't mind if you're there.

With David the bridegroom, maybe he'd better use wild rice.

And fast. Eight cars! One would have done it.

- I'll behave. I'm alright now. - That's good. How about dinner?

- Don't you? - Yes, dear.

- I'll get back to the party. - And leave me here?

or you're up here umpiring a tennis match between two imaginary players.

Linus, this boy should be drummed out of the family!

Please, before my fingers get frostbitten.

You forgot to turn on the oven.

How could I object?

You promised not to swear.

and sat down like a jerk.

I can't understand what's the matter with me.

No, I'm not in Long Island. I'm in New York.

Never resist an impulse, Sabrina, especially if it's terrible.

What are you waiting for?

I'm in no condition to play Scrabble!

for the past 30 years,

And I've been in love with David all my life.

Alright, gentlemen, I'll be ten minutes.

- Yes, he's got to go sailing. - No more false moves now.

Did you love her?

A chauffeur's daughter should know better.

Sit down, Father.

opens the window, steps out on a ledge,

Look at all these gadgets. You press a button and factories go up.

- What a lovely party. - It is now.

What do you know about him?

That's when Paris smells its sweetest.

Alright, have her drive in herself, in David's car.

Your mind has not been on the cooking. It has been elsewhere.

First Mr David, now you. I wish Sabrina had stayed in Paris.

- Father, where's the list? - Here you are, darling.