Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're inspecting across the ocean, but I reckon we'll keep our clothes on.
You certainly have.
Put down that tray and line up for inspection.
I almost had my possum.
A real handsome footman.
You got to throw in a little extra with the stiff rates you're charging.
How are you doing with your grits?
To help me out of my mind.
See, no call for that, but he looked fine to me.
This is it.
Ellie, put soap in his room.
Oh, yeah, Granny.
I don't believe I will.
What a nauseating suggestion.
He's lost half his glasses.
Granny's boarding house?
Signs?
Come on, Jed.
Says he's coming down for inspection.
He won't come out of his room.
I was right.
I insist, sir.
Heck no, she's Skipper's.
I am going to inspect you.
Want me to run and fetch her?
Hey, Grant, your porter said he'd like to have a cup of tea.
Mrs. Drysdale know about her?