Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm in trouble too, Granny, because I don't belong to something called the Teeth Whittler's Union or the Harness Mender's Guild.

Appreciate what?

Now that you've come to your senses, we can put my scheme into action.

It's drawn up some ideas along with his hair.

Now, we'll talk about my fee.

Now get out of this building, before I flatten you!

Oh, Mr. Drydale, I was just coming down to your office to get you.

That's the way Dad would have handled it.

Why, I've got to go.

I won't betray a friend.

No one's going to push my friends around.

You lose your bank, your home, everything.

Tell me about it, dear.

Come and listen to my story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed.

The boy claims he looked up the spelling.

Wait till six, you're in a fix.

A bank offers wonderful opportunities.

Is she to be trusted?

He can handle the hair all right, but I ain't so sure about the ideas.

There's some fella from City Hall here threatening to turn us out of the building.

His new hair won't fit him.

Here, here, here, here.

Never went to school in her life.

It's only 8.30.

Don't you people worry.

Now, give me a couple of minutes to terrorize them, and then you come to the rescue.

You're all invited back next week to this locality to have a heapin' helpin' of their hospitality.