Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Would you tell me, please, what happened?

I suppose the desk turns into a bed.

She was galloping along...

I'm speechless.

than listen to a loud rock band?

You came down to watch the ball game.

What are you doing

It's sort of a running gag.

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

You need that, huh?

Almost all of it, anyway.

We used to go out for beers after the game.

You're the one responsible for it.

What's a yay-yay?

Again he was right to fire me?

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

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

Why do you assume I did something wrong?

We never devote more than two lines to it.

Three and a half cents.

into the psychosexual roots of athletics.

( laughing lightly )

I never realized how much I really needed him.

All right, Felix, I admit it,

Well, how about it?

he'll give you absolutely anything you want.

That's what I said.

You want anything?

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

is Oscar Madison, of course.

You got to hang loose, let things happen.

He told me not to come in so early.

I understand that Oscar deserves better

He-he won't go for it.

What? I know someone

That's the beaker.

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

That was poor sportsmanship.

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

all over the country.

( intercom buzzes )

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

Excuse me, honey.

The Pan-American Badminton Championship?

He was a friend of mine.

No, but the bookcase does.

That's good. That's fine.

It's your initials.

You got to keep abreast of things.