Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Of course.
You know how she sound, like her nose stuffed up.
And the last letter?
- I saw an Avondale milk truck. - Is that right?
This is my car, officer.
I missed my breakfast and I'm late to a meeting...
I bet there ain't one of them carrying on the way you doing.
I worked for Judge Harold Stone, a Jewish gentleman.
It's not exactly the word I'd pick
Why, Boolie, the idea!
You are a doodle, Mama!
Hoke!
...and your wife to the beauty parlor?
Yes, sir. You are right about that. It only took me 6 days.
R!
They fixed crab for me.
Somebody has bombed the temple.
I don't want to hear anymore about it!
You're a lucky old woman.
I'm not crying.
No, she's all there!
And Werthan Industries believes that what we want is what Atlanta wants.
I was 12.
Lord, there he was. Hanging up yonder in the tree.
Not me.
Either choose the easy way out, or you go into the courtroom...
- You had the car in the wrong gear. - I did not!
But she got you thinking, didn't she?
- You the boss. - Don't talk to me!
We can't stay.
I'll go to the library on the streetcar.
No, sir, I don't expect I'll miss it that much.
Now what you think I am, Miss Daisy?
Thank you. I won't.
I couldn't help it. There's a big mess up yonder.
We're low on silver polish, too.
Two dot.
The invitation to this dinner...
- You fixing to ruin it. - What are you talking about?
Yer a doodle Momma!
Don't seem human, does it?
You backed the car into the Pollack's yard.
I'll stop by tomorrow evening.
Mama, I'll be right out...
Do I ever?
Unless they rewrote the Constitution and didn't tell me, I still have rights!
...but I am still in control of what goes on in my car!
No, ma'am.
1888! You were nothing but a little bitty thing.
"Er." That is the last part. "Bauer!"
But you've heard him preach?
...and my gain down here...
Operate the lever.
You are a terrible risk.
It sure does!
So I said, "Fine, Mrs. Harris, just fine, thank you."
Besides, it sounds like she needs me.
Morning, Miss Daisy.
I can get it myself!
That's vulgar! Don't talk to me!
I’m working on your lemonade, Miss Daisy
These millions are called upon...
He's stealing from me.
Look who I brought!
That won't be necessary.
...and Lord knows I need a job.
It's 7:16!
Nine bam!