Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Tom, the way things are going,
Her life is here. All of her friends. Me.
Well, have a nice party.
Good. Your wife sure is lucky.
Well, because we got homesick.
to give this dinner party for me.
you ought to be fair to her.
Tom, remember when we first met? Mm-hm.
Florence! Get the phone.
I'm fine.
Look, the only way I could copy you is with a barrel of lard
Ow! Look-a-there.
Yeah, let's really get this place jumping.
It's supposed to be good luck.
I told the drive, pull off, it'll be quicker to walk.
You hired a musician?
Where did New York come in?
Somebody found her purse and actually turned it in.
New York is one giant stupid thing!
Over a stupid piece of cotton.
Hello, Florence. Hello, Mrs. Jefferson.
Uh, garters. Except, of course, for my Uncle Edward.
Where do I plug in?
It's worse. It's violent.
One more crack like that, shorty...
Oh, sorry, Ralph, I don't have any money on me.