Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've got a great scheme to get rid of the Clampetts.

Is there a psychiatrist you lean to?

If he couldn't take it with him, he didn't go.

You're wearing pajamas.

Watch it, fellas.

Rookin', robbin' and repossessin'.

And you're Milburn Drysdale.

Mothers, hide your daughters.

Don't beat me, please.

Oh, put Dad's picture up.

Well, then I'd best not put up Jethro's picture and sign.

You young'uns wouldn't have this trouble if you went to bed at a decent hour.

But I got rid of the trampets, and it didn't cost me a cent.

Well, I went to bed at nine o'clock.

♪ ♪ I will fight my clampest battles and protect them night and day ♪ My doggies, Granny, I never realized Mr. Drysdale was such a scrapper.

Well, unfortunately, I'm afraid that won't impress the authorities here in California.

That's true, Granny.

It come in red.

Well, now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.

I'm calling you out, Bedlow.

We need you to open up the bank building so we can go to work.

Granny, you know he's had breakfast.

That's what I'm here to find out.

He knows this is the best part of the day.

Yeah, they both got legal writs.

I goofed, and he fired me.

It's pertin' your daylight.

Oh, she's a dentist, huh?

It'll serve as an inspiration for me.

Now get out of here!

mean all the time.

That was the wonderful thing about Mr. Drysdale's father.