Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

'Cause you ain't woman enough to take my man

Get in. I'll take you back to the house.

knowing what we've been doing in here.

Patsy was always saying, "Little girl, you got to run your own life."

Thank you, Doo.

"one of them baloney sandwiches!"

I should hate you

I bet I know what this is all about.

but the deal is I love her, too.

Well, you never know when it'll come in handy.

I ain't never playing another record of yours on this radio station! Never!

we're gonna have to get us a bigger house someplace

is right here in this part of the country.

I just thought I'd try it.

TED: Loretty, take the baby, hon.

TED: I'll be darned. Don't worry. We'll get 'em changed.

Miss Loretta Lynn.

once she gets cranked up like this.

By God, I know a thing that you can't climb.

I'm about as old-fashioned as I can be

(CHILDREN CLAMORING)

'cause she's been in a real bad car wreck.

All right, now we got a dollar right here, now.

is to sit down and plan real careful

Where the hell you been?

ANNOUNCER: Presenting the Grand Ole Opry.

Lady, you're gonna have to quit that crying.

And I'm gonna stand right here

There ain't nothing I can't do, girl, once I set my mind to it.

(LAUGHS) You don't get rained out on circuits like these,

Hell, yes, watch out for that transmitter.

Hey! Did you bring me that beer like I...

Let's go to work, boys.

How you doing, baby?

Let's take a little break and let me see if I can find a few more pickers.

I saw you, too, in that little soldier suit.

I got it! I got it!

Whoa, babies, slow down, now. Whoa, babies.

All right, hold it, everybody. Just hang on a minute.

Shopping. Looks like you have, too.

She'd smile in Mommy's understanding way

Come here, boy. Come here. Come here, my little...

I was giving you kids a shot for the measles.

Okay, come on, kids. Let's get to the store.

Thank you. Doo!

(CROWD CHEERING)

All I can do is just tell you to get the hell out there and sing for the folks.

Was on that caboose behind

Woman, if you wanna keep that arm,

No, don't come home a-drinkin' with lovin' on your mind

I'll never wear your ring

You sure cuss a lot, don't ya?

Why do you want me to sing so much for anyway?

They'd better let us in, I done spent all the money on these donuts.

She'll pray for you, too.

MAN ON RADIO: (SINGING) Come fast through the mail

I wasn't no little ol' toy soldier.

Ain't you ever seen no glamorous star before?

MAN 2: Let's go. This bus is taking off!

They gonna love you a hell of a lot more

DAVE: "They say to have her hair done."

BOY: (LAUGHING) Loretty.

You all right? Yeah.

MAN: (SINGING) I'm walkin' the floor over you

LORETTA: (SINGING) You've been making your brags around town

DOOLITTLE: Better step back there.

Well, anyhow, it's over and done now, I reckon.

For you to get to him I'll have to move over

Delmar, two Co-Colas.

(COUNTRY MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO)

People wanna know who you been sleeping with

MAN: I once was lost, but now I'm found.

'Cause you ain't woman enough to take my man

I don't know. (LAUGHS)

I love squirrel meat. Don't you like squirrel, Patsy?

it looks a bit like Kentucky used to be.

Oh, I'm sorry, little girl. Excuse me. (MINERS CHUCKLING)

No. No. You didn't wake me up.

No. What does it mean?

Friends, this is a number one hit song by Miss Patsy Cline.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

and look out that old picture window

Three and a dime.

Don't throw all them young years away.

Do-do di-do-do do-do-do...

Do you like it? No.

Oh, my God. Did I do that?

Oh, Loretty, that old shaft's so low,

Doo, I'm glad I make you proud, honey,

If you boys knock Cissy off of this porch one more time,

Come on, Clary.

Lord have mercy, that son of a gun Doolittle

Well, let me tell you something,

Come here, darling. Come here, honey.

LORETTA: No, sir, but I'm dying to.