Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Is that what you told me in your suitcase?

And who might that be?

Nobody wants you to.

I'd had him over for this.

No, that's another line I'd like to sell you.

But bug doctors gotta eat too, you know.

We through with you, he says.

Uh, how about going in there where I can sit down?

Stuffed gopher.

You mean... gopher?

I do care to relax.

What did you say?

No, and I don't want to learn.

Me and ants don't get along.

Granny, the doctor's done given me a brand new critter.

Now, Ellie, that's a might nice-looking young fella at the door.

It's Jim Garrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

They were crawling all over my sink.

I'll carry you down them stairs.

We ain't used to doctors.

Now don't you forget Grandpa's expecting you for supper.

Well, you're in for a feast tonight.

Just place one of these roach pellets in a dark corner where they can get at it, and presto.

A thing like that can only happen in America.

The environments have learned to open the back door.

I ain't feed him.

I seen you coming from a window up yonder.

This has been a Filmways presentation.

Crispy and crunchy.

Well, thank you anyway, Granny, but he ain't got no wife.