Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I hardly think anything serious can develop between boys and girls in the fifth grade.
He's just a little shy, I reckon.
Where is she?
That pond water smells like it's got medicine in it.
Kind of blinked her eyes at me and said, Jethro, which do you think it tastes sweeter?
You go on home.
Couldn't let you drive me all that way just to use telephone.
Lye soap?
Goodbye, Mr. Clavitt.
Now you listen here to me, boy.
What'd you climb up here for?
Swimming pool?
Whoever would have thought that my cousin Jed would be living in an estate like this.
That's fine Granny, we'll get right to it.
All right, Uncle Jeff.
Oh, that is good news.
Granny says that all the men folks gotta stay out of the house while Ella May's taking her bath.
Well, she just held up them cookies like this here.
She's looking after the old home place for me.
Oh, she's in town doing some shopping for you.
We don't mind a few things being secondhand.
I know.
Oil, that is.
Well, I can't take them into the house.
Oh, but first, I wanted to explain about this priceless crystal chandelier.