Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Then I'd show her a few of my fancy mumbley-peg throws, like my three-and-a-half off the wrist, or my side, uh, spinner off the ear, or the nose-winder.
What do you make of it, Jed?
Well, if it's got a beat, we can fag it.
Oh, thank you.
Swing and sway with Sammy Kaye.
Well, tell me about them.
Oh, no, no.
Now, you see how easy it is?
Chief, young people today just aren't dancing to those groups anymore.
Well, just so they come up with a good fiddle player.
Us girls used to do our best hunting in front of the general store on a Saturday afternoon.
The dickens, you say?
And while I was doing that, I'd mention the barn dance that night, and before you know it, uh, we was acquainted.
Well, he said Miss Jane was fetching fellas.
It's too savage, too primitive.
But how about Jethro going?
Yes, sir?
Yep.
Left hand.
Cut it?
I can't go on telling folks she's 14 forever.
And to help you land that beetle account, I'll make that a set of dishes for each of them.