Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, I loved Larry.
Gotcha! Trapped like a rat.
Well, what's wrong with wanting to be liked?
Oh, you're the best! I'll see y'all later!
I don't believe this!
Mmm, terrific little figure, gorgeous hair, perfect skin.
Oh, isn't she something! I'm really proud of her.
One day, we were about to cross the bridge down near the schoolhouse,
I'm in that new complex over on Lakefront.
Honey, you have to understand. Lucy's experiencing her first taste of freedom.
Which surprised me, because mice aren't usually fickle.
I find this very strange coming from you, Aunt Blanche,
I met a gorgeous, single doctor on the plane.
In fact, I'm hoping her interviews go well
- Sweetie, it's part of growing up. - Dorothy's right.
I mean, what's the worst that can happen to a 20-year-old girl in Miami?
That's not what I meant, exactly.
Aunt Blanche I'm 21 years old
Sure, I guess that'd be OK.
Oh, I told her a lot of things. I told her she was a bright, charming,
and for two months, I was a Rockette under an assumed name.
I was not. I was short and fat with braces and acne.
It's a powerful gift... use it wisely.
Rose, that isn't a "teenage rebellion" story.
Why don't you get a good night's sleep, and we'll talk when I get home tomorrow?
I say, let relatives know how you really live. That way, they don't hang around.
Aunt Blanche, do you remember what I looked like as a kid?