Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Want me to get these in water for you, Granny?
No!
I'm gonna be the lady killer of Beverly Hills.
Well, get them, get them.
Not a banjo.
Where's them fellas you was gonna fetch home?
Cause that's where the fellas used to stand and pretend to whittle whilst they watched the girls.
You look about the way Jethro did when he dragged in last night.
I see.
Well, I'm glad to know the music and guests are taken care of.
It ain't round and it ain't got no skin on it.
What do I see?
Well, tell me so as I can get a fella.
Well, Granny, I cut your hair.
Oh, I've been doing some figuring.
She just drove up with a whole carload of girls.
Don't come back now, hear?
Granny says when this picture was took, you was a lady killer at Cass Cabin.
You reckon this is what them music fellows is gonna play?
You're still...
Did she say they was the enemies?
Where'd you get yourself up like that?