Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It was light as a feather going down, but the more milk I drink, the heavier it sits.

Eddie, did you whip the Drysdale?

Yes, sir, and I'm afraid she's going to dry out real mean.

Come in, you peace-loving dahlia diggers.

I hear you diggin' in there, but Princess ain't gonna save ya!

She run in a hired killer on me.

Well, frankly, so am I. You did what?

Aw, shucks, Uncle Jet.

Sure you are, Granny.

Oh, just what I need from a root cellar.

You gotta remember that city folks like Ms.

Cause I got joy, joy, joy, joy down in my heart.

The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.

Please tell him what happened.

I know a dandy, one of your favorites.

Hey, is there any more of that cake around?

I tell you, Jed, he's so big that he can't walk through that door.

Oh, so you've been cooking again, have you?

Did you fall in the pond?

I'm fine, thank you, but I'm kind of worried about your wife.

Now, that ain't a nice thing to call your next-door neighbor, especially on such a pretty day.