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| How you do turn a girls head. | Miss Starlet, Miss Starlet, Miss Starlet, Miss Starlet...
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| I believe you know my cousin Melody... | crunch | Brashly darlin, why don't you go on into the parlor and I'll join you directly. | In the meantime Melody why don't you stick your head in the punchbowl, I'm sure it could use a little more sugar.
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| Brashly my darlin, I've got something to tell you. | Oh Brashly I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you...
Well uh, I married Melody this afternoon... |
I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you! | I'm just so upset I could spit! | ||||
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| Hold on there Starlett, you're libel to bust a stay. | Sir, you should have let your presence be known... | Starlet, I love you... | War!
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| The party's just starting. It's the shank of the night. Well fiddle-de-de | Goodbye my darling Brashly. | I don't know nothing about birthing no baby! -smack- I'll try. | ...General Sherman's army is now occupying Atlanta. You got a match? | ||||
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| Here's your hot water... | Starlet O'Hara is not going to be defeated. | I'll never, never, never -sneer- if I gotta make tuna casserole!
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