Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oil, that is.
All right, let's go down to the cashier and get it.
He walked, but he didn't win.
Fine horse, ma'am.
I'll say.
They danced till dawn.
I wish I was one of them.
The Senator said that?
Yeah?
Here's the location of Cavanaugh's box.
Well, ain't that what you're supposed to do?
I bet you five dollars to win on a long shot!
That's about the size of it, Fanny.
They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.
Bless you!
My, you look handsome.
Well, sort of.
Did you hear that, Miss Hathaway?
I like Rosie Dawn.
Granny, we need your help.
Right down here, madam.
Just dandy.
And I finally picked the winner!
It's probably better if you tackle Mr. Clavin alone.
We're all invited back next week to this locality to have a heapin' helpin' of their hospitality.
Miracle?
Oh, the horse races.
Here.
You're right.
Pa, if you don't leave before Granny gets home, you're going to catch the dickens.
I would like to remind you of your campaign promise, in which you said... By thunder, that's Jed Clampett!
Reckon not, Ellie.
Come on, see if you can hobble down the stairs.
Morning, Miss Phillips.