Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ha ha!
Oh, good.
Huntington Hartford hates pickled herring.
Come on, boys, and play poorly. Be right back.
Our landlord?
We're gonna have a party. Let's get the place decorated!
And I knew I must try To win
Of course, you remember. Second Tuesday of every month with an R in it.
...along?
Hup, two, three, four.
I agree with you, but my husband's getting very impatient.
So you better get ready, we may be comin' to your town
Tell me, ha ha ha, how much you getting for this?
Just staring back in silent gloom.
Look what you made these boys go through just because Davy wanted to date me!
Someone to stand beside them And you just may be the one.
Drunk.
Heh heh.
- Hup, two, three, four. - I think something is wrong.
Davy's in love with his daughter.
You know, twisting, frugging, cha-cha-cha, all that sort of rot. Ah ha ha.
Hup, two, three, four.
Have you ever been to Palm Beach?