Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We could go back to lunch.

I can't believe you!

Birdie, what do you put in that freezer I bought you?

I'm earning my keep.

My name's on the building.

Can something be done about this sadness?

It's late. There's no operator.

You've got a lot of rules, Red.

Is that like three on a horse?

- Roger... - I can't believe you've had two babies.

It's incredible that something that heavy can float.

light dancing in the blue...

No. It's just you're so sweet and perfect.

Draper pushing you around enough?

We'll take my car. Save you train fare.

And, of course, uh, my partner, Roger Sterling.

Hopefully, a little brains, too.

And I'd wipe my knife on my knee...

So they fired all the guys in the middle and moved up their mail room staff,

Something for the golf bag.

He'll continue handling things for you.

And as far as I'm concerned, as long as men look at me that way,

What the hell is that for?

Good to see you. We should do this sometime.

To us? They believe it.

Isn't that something?

Mona has a little calorie book she keeps on the refrigerator.

Good night, peanut.

You made a fool of yourself.

You all right, Roger?

There's another glass.

He's inexperienced.

Mona and Margaret are going out of town for the weekend.

When you finish shopping, come join us.

Well, the third day we picked up a Dinah circling the convoy.

Miss Holloway, I have an accounting question.

He's divorcing her again.

Other than your drunk boss ruining our evening.

Suddenly, my key won't fit in the door.

Take it down with the first shot,

I kept thinking in the car on the way back,

All I can get from this story is that Hitler didn't smoke

What if there was a fire?

The teacher asked who I was making the pajamas for.

I met him. He is a boy.

In fact, we're gonna do it right now.