Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Oh, you're gonna love this, Mr. Roper. - Really?

That's good. Action! Stop following me.

No, uh, Chrissy, it's... Uh...

See, Einstein did the Theory of Relativity.

Hi, Mr. Roper. Hi.

Sit down, Jack. Sit, sit. Oh, what is this?

Why don't we go to bed? No, Stanley.

was that I was dating a nice Methodist boy who liked films.

Oh, here's the part where Janet loses the top of her bikini!

Yeah. Uh... "Naked Dreams"? What's this?

- So, it was a good evening? - Honestly.

[ Spitting ] Yes, I'm sure. Close your eyes, please.

- Oh, as fast as that, huh? - Yeah.

Janet, we can go out some other time. Okay.

Hold everything. He does not have his makeup on yet.

you know, uh, blue movies.

- It's happening again! - [ Both ] What?

my dentures stay firmly in place.

I promised Chrissy I'd stay and watch her home movies first.

Oh, I thought you two were gonna be in bed by now.

Oh, yes, I just love viewing archive material.

- You're all in it? - Okay, I think we're ready.

I'm not too late for the movie, am I? What?

I'm sure your movie will deserve to be hidden away in the archives.

Well, flesh color, mostly.

Oh, boy, Chrissy. That's pretty good.

I don't see any... Ferrari.

Um, arrange those flowers.