Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And then one day he was shooting at some food, and up through the ground come a bubbling crude.
Oh, I don't know, madam.
Of course not.
They're going to the racetrack.
Wait!
I'm sorry, Chief.
This is grocery money.
Just show it to any usher.
Yeah?
Come here quickly.
I knew he wouldn't tell me anything.
I know that, too.
49,000 losers.
That city siren is here.
Why couldn't I have married somebody like him?
Maybe we ought to get out of here before we cause any more trouble.
I'll be there in 45 minutes.
When I get done talking on the evils of gambling,
Like the Watusi, the Froog, the Jerk, or the Monkey?
The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.
What do you say we go out to the racetrack?
You stay here and keep a light burning in the window if we don't find Jess.
Had enough, Fred?
This van got a little in it.
This has been a Filmways presentation.
That's what I mean.
The only thing she'll rub in will be some of her I-told-you-so's and all your dog farm will give her that satisfaction.
We is going to the fairgrounds to find your pa and to fetch him back home before it's too late.
Granny?
Why don't you sit down here and wait?
Why, she's going to have more fun than... Hey, Granny, you finally got home.