Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Gee, I didn't know you had a heart condition.
All of it?
Come in.
Just ain't got room for you in the stable.
We loaded up the truck and moved to Beverly Hills, that is.
He's got a room at our house.
When I give out my bio, would you mind if I said I was adopted?
Let's see.
He's country, baby.
and other folks does it.
Aw, man.
Oh, gee, I don't want to get out of show business.
Well, she just made a deal to lease the entire fifth floor to JB Enterprises Incorporated.
I bet Jethro won't want to mess with me.
Your desk is on the first floor.
Wait a minute.
His name's Roy, mine's Jid, this is Granny, Ellie.
Well, tell her no thanks, Mr. Clampett, and I don't feel much like eatin'.
That's a very impressive sign.
Oh, it's a smash, baby.
Well, he finds work
I was offering cousin Roy Halsey.
Jethro, uh, Granny and me is a mite confused.
That's right, sweetie.
Love your mop.
Subject... How do I look?
Don't forget to fetch in his fiddle and his banjo and his guitar.
I wish I could sit down and talk over old times, but my calendar's full up.