Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We'd love to have you too, Mr. Roper.

Mona! Mona, what are you doing here?

and you act like it was some sort of crime.

When you walk in a room, you say hello first.

But what happens when Mr. Roper tries to cash it Monday morning?

Right, with another phony check.

I want my rent. Oh, Stanley, where are your manners?

Coming from Jack, that really means something.

I know how you live, dear boy. You've died and gone to heaven. That's how you live.

Oh, no. You were a big help.

Terrific. Now, while you kids are having fun,

I've arranged to have my chauffeur drive us to Las Vegas where we can be married.

Weren't you in oil down there? Well, I had to get out.

I don't understand that man.

Forget it, Stanley. If you own it, it's sure to go down.

Well, happens all the time.

Now wait a minute. My friend Larry... I mean, my friendly uncle,

I know the feeling.

♪ Down at our rendezvous ♪ ♪ Down at our rendezvous ♪

entranced by my fascinating tales of the Far East, you will go down there...

Listen, maybe I could... No, no, no, no.

And I suppose you've selected my wardrobe also?