Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ma, that is not funny!
Blanche, I know I can't replace it, but I wanna make it up to you.
playing a ukulele and still gotten the room.
Yes, I found him last week.
Well, the new owners of the building don't allow cats,
- Of course. - I was never a night person, either.
You had roommates before us? I never knew that.
- Come on, let's go. - By the way, what's your name?
- Oh... - Oh, Dorothy!
Like someone walking slowly up creaking stairs.
and her perception is a little, you know, distorted.
That was when I first met Rose.
I mean, the possibilities are overwhelming.
Sorry, Rose. My log is in the shop.
Oh, girls, let's face facts. The three of us just can't agree on anything.
- I'll take tails. - OK.
"Thank you for being a friend"
there would be a sign on it saying "refrigerate. "
On her deathbed.
Actually, you're both wrong. It does not belong in a refrigerator.
Ah! I'll get the silverware.
Excuse me. You made a mistake.
Oh, I'll stop eating raw cookie dough.
with some good-natured logrolling.
Until I blossomed into young womanhood
- OK. - All right.
Then we'd better hurry, 'cause the Strawberry Blizzard Special
- Are you OK? - Oh, I'm fine.
After that, no other herring would do it.
What is it? I heard screams! What's happening?
- What kind? - Chocolate.
Move in this house and you'll die an agonizing death.