Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I loved her very much.
our family fun was entertaining each other.
What you talking about, Willis?
You're not even considering your brother.
Arnold, after Papa died,
Abracadabra, abracadabra. It is gone.
Any chance seeing that circus at a different time?
What's all that stuff for?
Yeah, you got tired blood.
This is dancing!
I'd do what you tell me to do, Willis,
Rembrandt, Van Gogh, Chopin.
No, it's an antique, you see. The older it gets, the more it's worth.
It's a pony! Yipee!
Look, Mr. Drummond, you done a nice thing promising Mama you'd take care of us,
You're just being selfish, Willis.
You know something?
♪ Diff'rent Strokes to move the world, yes, it does
It's these thick carpets.
that front door is always open any time I want to leave.
Yeah, that's him, all right.
Okay, Willis.
Can't a man be proud and own a pony at the same time?
The worst part of it is, you're only thinking about yourself.
♪ Then along come two
The one with the birthday.
♪ And together we'll be fine
If Mama was alive,
Well, come off those clouds, little brother.
what you talking about joanne?
I never had any fun till I was old enough to count.
I never smelled the garbage in Harlem.
You little runt.
Oh, well, I'll tell ya,
♪ They'll have theirs you'll have yours