Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, no, I'll take it with me.
518 Crestview Drive.
I'll commence calling, folks, pal.
I'm gonna give you some rock salt and some bacon rind to go with your corn.
You having another chill?
Now, pour some in the glass.
We ain't got no bats.
And don't you say nothing either.
Out in the country, too.
Why don't you let me make you one?
I'll call Mr. Drysdale.
That's what for.
Get that varmint out of here.
See her yonder?
All right, Granny.
Excuse me, Uncle Jet.
Give me that!
We want it to be a surprise.
No, I'm from... Good.
Well, now, I reckon you're gonna write, Happy Birthday, Granny, on there with icing, huh?
That's it, sweetheart.
It's pasture land.
You ain't got rheumatism in your arms.
Makes a dandy scarecrow.
Oh!
It might be a little risky right now.
Money is no object.
Are you kidding?
A rheumatism medicine.
My salesman and I were just talking about you.
Yes, he'll be right over with the contracts for you to sign.
How do you do?