Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Three tickets to Old Blue Eyes. It's finally going to happen.

- Mm-hm. Of course. - Oh, I'm flattered.

There was a contest.

I don't believe we've been formally introduced. I'm Blanche Deveraux.

- But that's not fair! - Miss Deveraux, life is not fair.

Oh! Oh, boy. Problems, problems, problems.

Well, at any rate, I spoke out,

I don't care if he is 6'11" and weighs 300 pounds.

No, the museum director gave it to Sally Folgeson.

Rose, I suggest you leave the room.

Rose, let me handle this.

so I did... regularly.

Look, Ma, don't start with me. I've had a very rough day.

Since the dean was no help whatever,

I'm not doing very well in Professor Cooper's class,

The helmet with the horns.

I'll write to her and ask her to write to him.

I came out looking like Don King.

Well, so is mine, not to mention my dignity.

and I have something extremely important to discuss with you.