Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Excuse me, honey.

That's good. That's fine.

The Pan-American Badminton Championship?

What if, um... hypothetically, of course,

I never realized how much I really needed him.

( laughing lightly )

You got to hang loose, let things happen.

I understand that Oscar deserves better

he'll give you absolutely anything you want.

Well, how about it?

You came down to watch the ball game.

It's your initials.

is Oscar Madison, of course.

all over the country.

( intercom buzzes )

Would you tell me, please, what happened?

That's what I said.

All right, Felix, I admit it,

That was poor sportsmanship.

No, but the bookcase does.

Almost all of it, anyway.

I suppose the desk turns into a bed.

The high heels... No, listen to me, listen to me.

Matter of fact, he's not a very good house painter, either.

Hi, O.M. Why don't you come up and have some fun?

into the psychosexual roots of athletics.

You got to keep abreast of things.

What's a yay-yay?

than listen to a loud rock band?

You need that, huh?

Boy, if these books were real, they would be great.

Three and a half cents.

He told me not to come in so early.

You want anything?

I'm speechless.

You're the one responsible for it.

Again he was right to fire me?

He was a friend of mine.

How's that look? Is that what you're after?

What? I know someone

She was galloping along...

We never devote more than two lines to it.

Why do you assume I did something wrong?

It's sort of a running gag.

He-he won't go for it.

We used to go out for beers after the game.

What are you doing

That's the beaker.

That's all, honey, that's all.