Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ow!
Like Mr. Farquhar?
Well, good.
Oh, shut up, Granny.
Well, if somebody was to come callin', you might scare him off.
I think Mr. Farquhar's got a case on you, Granny.
Bet she's fixing to see Mr. Farquhar.
Hillbilly, that is.
He won't!
Just hold everything, everybody.
Daddy!
Well, if Mr. Farquhar thinks I'm pretty, he'll say so himself.
Couldn't let it all go to waste.
Why'd you hit me?
Well, you are Granny.
You pretty near got to to drink five gallons of cider out of a keg.
Oh, Pella, should I have phoned first?
Oh, he won't!
Just take a drive into town.
I don't.
What?
The kinfolk said, Jed, move away!
Oh, Granny is always cooking some vile thing out there.
I didn't say that.
Morning, Mr. Farquhar.
Why, Mr. Farquhar, what a surprise.
Yeah, we're forming a partnership.
I'll find someone.
Just a wild guess.