I only recognize the top left.
My mother incessantly played Fiddler on the Roof (1971) during holiday season. No one in my family is Jewish, so I’m not sure why she felt that was a good choice for holiday cheer. Anyway, I hate that movie (and musicals in general), but still hear “If I were a rich man” and “Tradition” in my head throughout December









Wow. You made a lot of assumptions there, but this one is definitely wild:
Why on earth do you think I’m a criminal??