Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A little too much of one or the other and you'll either lose a girl or a finger.

Say, excuse me, but, uh, Danny, you all play the fiddle?

I saw a picture of them and I'm still confused.

Boy, that is black gold, Texas tea.

Right now, I got to go into town and get me some clothes and do something about my hair.

Last year alone, they made something like $14 million.

There's more on the truck.

Uh, you gotta remember that I ain't done much, uh, girl-gettin'-whittlin' for a number of years.

I was just telling the young'uns about our wedding thing.

Hardly, but time marches on, vogues change.

We're gonna throw you young'uns a wing day.

Well, let me know if Miss Jean finds them.

That will give us time to catch the lizards, the frogs, the termites, and possibly even the moles.

I'll have it brought in by the truckload.

Greetings, all.

Oh, they have some other things to unload.

They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.

The worst kind.

I feel wonderful.

What's the matter?