Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They'll never forgive you, never trust you again.
Oh, what a fine bunch of Reubens
- I can't let her have that. - What difference does it make?
If you get me in to see Miss Templeton, I'll get you two passes to my next show.
To mingle with that old-time throng
Look, if you haven't got time now, maybe a few minutes after the show.
I'll take it. That'll impress him if he thinks I can smoke.
- A surprise, Dad. - Happy birthday!
When I listen to the music Of a military band
We took the red from the flame of dawn...
If Harold laughs, then I know it isn't funny.
On your toes.
G-A-N, you see
- Oh! - Huh?
Uh, several gentlemen to see you outside, Mr. Cohan.
- Why, Mr. Cohan, how sweet of you. - Oh, it was nothing at all.
- Oh, uh... - Here's a letter from George.
Starring the author and composer, George M. Cohan."
Over there
- Good evening, Madame. - Good evening, Madame.
...so we came back to the farm...
...who called herself Marie.
Oh, I don't care for Templeton. I'm looking out for you.
He's all yours.
"Marie"
We do it. Come on, let's get packing.
- What makes you think I can't? - I'd hate to see you try it.
- How old are you? - Eh...
- Too expensive. - Didn't even read the second act.
...to be sure the flag's still waving over us.
- Think she'll take it? - I don't know.
Give her a chance. See how that song goes.
Among them, to take the bitter with the better.
Had it made up on that old backdrop you like so well, fireproofed and everything.
You can't do this. You'll always regret it.
Don't print it Strictly off the record
What?
...lining up a vehicle for you.
Good-bye, Johnny. And don't worry, we still believe in you.
Henry, I want you to promise the cop and Mr. Schults...
We'll whisper of how you're yearning
- That's pretty good for a drama. - Yeah.
We're coming over
A kid had to believe in himself to buck that.
What are you thinking about, Georgie?
I remember I was a kid in medical college in Baltimore...
Well, thank you very much for your entertainment, Mr. Cohan...
- Certainly. - Fine. Thanks very much.
Go broke that she's a hot potato
Which one do you want to open first?
To come back
Yankee Doodle let them down.
Ought to be arrested, every one of those hoodlums.
Don't you recognize me, Mr. Cohan? I used to be a clerk at the Friars Club.
Give my regards
If Mrs. R. would stay at home I'd get a decent meal
The city of old New York
Well, that's better.
Keep your eyes upon me And surprised you will be
- You liked it, Miss Templeton? - Ah!
Well, it has a nice patriotic ring to it. What do you think?
The blue was the blue of the free, open sky...
Congratulations, George, old boy. You did a great job.
And they join in the chorus Of Nellie Kelly
We'll have nothing to do with you
Every word that I speak Goes into headlines
What's a cold bottle?
And it isn't long before we're looking up anxiously...
When he comes in here, I want you to keep quiet.
- How's my double? - Your double isn't any too sure.
Like a dove nest
That theater's awfully cold, George. Better have some more heat put in there.
Double R-I
Boy
And I heard about Little Johnny Jones.
I had a trunkful of songs and play scripts...
We need more songs to express America.
Thanks.
We'll be over We're coming over
We were just talking about you, George. Miss Templeton's never seen your work.
I'm a real-life Yankee Doodle Made my name on fame and boodle
I'll remember that when the rent comes due.
Over there Over there
And look here...
Why didn't somebody give me some reading glasses for my birthday?
If you can fix up a good vaudeville act, we'll double your present salary...
I was supposed to be off-duty this evening, Mr. Cohan...
That's an early show. They ought to be here by now.
Chances are, the way you're going, you won't be either.
Unless the job was steady
We're not breaking up our act or our family. And besides...
Oh, Daddy, he has left me.
We're all packed, dear.
- Good-bye. - Bye.
Who's locked my door?
- That clock right? - Yes, sir.
I'd settle for that too.
All right, all right, let the blackballs fall where they may.
I called it Popularity.
I call it a hit.
I'm George M. Cohan.
- There's enough water in the goulash now. - Heh-heh-heh.
The food is simply terrible Just sauerkraut and veal
What does this mean?
Of thee we sing
Is it gonna take him that long to discover he has no talent?
That's impossible. We never had a written contract.
I'll take an ad in every paper right alongside their reviews...
But you will admit I was a bumpy wheel. You'll roll along a whole lot easier without me.
Well, now, maybe I'm not.
We're going roller-skating.
I wrote it for one particular, very special Mary.
Come in.
It'll pack the pews.
All right, no need to get excited.
The drums rum-tumming everywhere
...I knew here was a little boy who needed looking after...
I'm sorry. I can't use this, Cohan.
Send the word, send the word To beware
Oh, thanks. A couple of tickets for the show.
Nellie.
The Four Cohans are as much an institution as marriage is.
They did that.
Well, come on, tell me, how'd it go?
- What'd you get Dad for his birthday? - Oh, nothing much. Just a smoking jacket.
Oh, I'm an ordinary guy who knows what ordinary guys like to see.
And finished up the Boulder Dam To give the boys a chaser
- Glad to have met you, Mr. Schwab. - That's mine.
Thank you. What's your partner's name?
Well, we haven't got any piano handy.
Don't print it It's strictly off the record
To the theater-going public.
There never was anything dull about his life, either.