Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You said it. Not me.

Janet: Chrissy, would you get that? I got to find my glasses.

- Dressed like that? - She gets more donations that way.

- Helen, I’m in bad shape. - Stanley, do me a favor.

(doorbell rings)

♪ COME AND DANCE ON OUR FLOOR ♪

I'll put you to bed and tuck you in

- What? - What?

Hey, Larry! I'm glad to see you. I've got something to tell you.

He's in the kitchen. I'll go ask him.

I mean that I’m too sick to have people looking after me.

I'm sorry, I can't make our date tonight, sweetheart.

No, Jack, you don't have a date with Samantha Evans.

Larry, you're the best friend I ever had!

- Ow! - She's a friend.

Stanley says it's walking pneumonia!

I never was sick.

Get closer. That's it. A little closer, Janet.

I got myself a date with Samantha Evans!

- God bless you... - Thank you.

That's perfect. Now we stay this way.

How can I think about having a good time when I want to go to bed?

♪ WE'VE A LOVABLE SPACE THAT NEEDS YOUR FACE ♪

How's my little teddy bear tonight?

- I hope you told him off! - I certainly will.

Nurse! She's my nurse. Thank you very much

And we go out and have fun,

- And dancing. - Dancing? You?

Oh, Larry, when I think of those lips and those great long legs.