Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We'll take care of it.
We're giving a party after the race, and Evelyn and Gladys are wearing identical dresses.
I know, Miss Drysdale.
Whoa, Lady Belle!
That's it!
Where?
I couldn't even get her to break into a gallop.
Meantime, you make arrangements for boarding it.
I'll have Mr. Drysdale call the moment he returns.
Jed, it looks like we've been took.
Yes, sir.
Nervous kind of fella.
I'm afraid them fellas at the horse auction see Mr. Drydale coming.
The Clappets want to buy a trotting horse.
Would you tell him his horse is here?
I want a high stepper with a long silky mane, with lots of spirits, a real prankster.
It would be a lot safer driving a horse and buggy.
Terrific!
Not more than $100, I hope.
We's gonna eat tonight!
Because you was disqualified.
He wouldn't believe what kind of money he paid for that horse and buggy.
The one from Hollywood Park.
They're getting ready for the first race.
Yeah, she's one of the finest in the country.
Well, Mr. Drysdale said anything you want.
Oh, yes.
No place to carry your groceries.
You sweet old rascal, you wanted to surprise me.
Hey, mister, whose horse?