Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's what the weatherman says.
Granny, I finally got your kindling wood for you.
Oh, Margaret, I really don't want to go.
Is it?
Yes, I have to be getting to the office.
Got more cheap than a fat hog!
I'll stir your applesauce for you.
Put our fortunes together.
Oh, I don't know.
That's the spirit.
Why should I?
Oh, here you are.
Where?
Y'all come back now, hear?
But he'll spend Granny's money.
Come on, Ellie.
Hello, Mr. Clampett.
He's gonna want to leave on that honeymoon tonight.
In what?
Just hope he don't do nothing foolish.
Yes, I guess I'd better.
Well, I'm her guest, living under her roof.
I'm out up here, daughter.
I ain't gonna make no applesauce.
Good morning, Ellie May.
Hey, Granny, are you going to marry up with him?