Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What?
Why, it's a miracle!
He's probably got friends.
How about some vittles?
Oh, yeah?
You ain't going no place where there's horse betting and chorus girls.
Next time, maybe you'll listen to me and act your age.
Why don't you go see if Granny needs you?
I cleverly reasoned that if Mr. Clampett were to meet the right woman, it would create in him a desire to improve himself.
That's right!
You, Chief?
You're such fun.
You're right.
Oh, that's all right.
It's time for the seventh race.
I bet you didn't know I was such a good dancer.
Oh, well, that ain't what it looks like.
Thanks again, boy.
Run, Cassie L. and Wanda T.
Well, to tell you the truth, I don't feel too much like doing any fast running this morning.
Oh, Chief, who would listen?
Oh, no, it's worse than that.
They were bouncing around like a couple of chickens in high rye.
How do you pick those winners?
Ah, Maloney, this is my plan.
They're easier to carry.
I heard it!