Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I think Granny's changed her mind.

You're not angry with me, are you, Mr. Clampett?

Now look, you stay away from Las Vegas.

Because that rascal took all of my firewood and built a dam across the cement pond.

Oh, the old gentleman from Boston.

Well, uh, maybe you ought to postpone it for a while to get to know each other better.

I just seen her coming out of her room, and she was all gussied up to a fairly well.

I'm afraid I'm not familiar with those.

Stir him a sauce, Jethro.

Well, I'll go talk to him.

I was just using him as a for instance.

I'm sure I will be.

Daddy, come home at once.

Oh, hello, Milburn, my boy.

Well, I was, but I can change the subject.

Hey, everybody, look at this.

I'll be down to see you later, Milburn.

I know you're all head up to go, but I can't run off to Las Vegas with you.

As a matter of fact, what's more important, Granny likes him.

Now, why don't you come home with me?

They'll only take you to the cleaners again.

Go up to Las Vegas.

I'll go over and speak with them.

I'll fold together my special mix for you.