Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They'll never catch him.
Sit down, Fred.
They're coming down to the left lane, and Tassie L. wins it!
Oh, I'll get it.
I know how it hurts you to walk, Uncle Jed.
Give me some money.
It's still early.
Yes, I'm Granny.
It's your lady love, Uncle Jed.
She'll go through my money, I mean Mr. Clampett's money, like a hot knife through butter.
The Beverly Hillbilly.
He's done started himself a harem.
Marge!
We're going to have some more fun this afternoon.
Come on, Red Robin!
I'll be right back.