Sixty years ago, the inimitable Groucho Marx held court every week on his game show, You Bet Your Life, where the comedian's ad libs were more entertaining than the actual game play. In this episode, the old lady who appears at about the 19:00 mark is a real hoot - the only guest who ever made Groucho put away his trademark cigar!
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4 comments:
Never mind the little old lady, we want young Bill!
Studly, isn't he? Strange to think he'd now be pushing 90.
The little old lady reminds me of Tweety-Pie's mom from the cartoon with Sylvester the cat. "I tor't I saw a puddy tat!"
Indeed she does!
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