Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hello?
But don't you think I'm a little young for Granny?
Old violins makes the sweetest music.
have been trying to get you for some time, am coming to Hollywood for my prize.
Well, the message concludes, we'll call on a rival.
What with Johnny Weissmuller splashing around and beating his chest and giving the mating call of the bull-eight.
You been here long?
Oh, I don't think so.
Oh, yeah, well, I know I said I'd call on arrival, but... Oh, forget it, Sam.
Sam Drucker?
Yes, sir.
My grandpa had another saying.
Now, you go up to your room, lock the door, and I'll call you when it's safe.
Hi, Granny.
Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.
Not Sam Drucker.
Have a nice visit.
Why not?
Granny said he's even ready to take on his rival.
Uncle Joe.
Oh, that sure is a nice surprise.
Oh, yes, sir.
Excuse me.
Oh, thank you.
I can't believe it.
You tell Granny she's got a date with the Lone Ranger.
If it really was a contest, it's something about beans.
That's right.
I ain't this going far enough.
Oh, now, don't start with Granny.
Good.
Oh, let's see.
Okay, Sam.
Granny, why don't you tell Sam Drucker the truth?
Well, who's going to chaperone this bash?