Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Dorothy, guess who's here? - My date.

I hate that feeling, and I hate the colour magenta.

You're still gonna sell lunches after Johnny No-Thumbs leaned on you again?

Oh. I thought you were Blanche.

- Call me when Blanche gets in. - Are you two talking again?

like a snotty ball of Kleenex.

I'll tell you what's the matter.

I came here to talk to her.

Some of them have been at sea for over six months.

I guess it's possible you were attracted to Stan.

Is she speaking to me?

Blanche, I want to apologise.

Then why are you sleeping with my husband?

You can disguise your bald head but you can't hide your emotions.

Is your wife here or is she at home cleaning out her toy box?

you describe as having the personality of a dial tone.

One phone call to Palermo and Johnny's lunch wagon will have concrete tires.

Dorothy, in the future I would appreciate

I thought Stan took you to dinner.

The thing that hurts most of all

- I know. - No, you don't.

And if you added up all the times that we did what he is doing right now,

- Who's the first? - Stan when he's not depressed.

Alright, Stan, what's wrong?

eat a half-gallon of rum raisin,