Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hooray!
You want me to go let him in?
I have brewed magic tea.
Look, cuts right across my heart line.
To put a gypsy in a house is like putting a bird in a cage.
Back upstairs for another load, gentlemen.
Maybe they'll take the hint and go away.
Oh, it'd be a pleasure to have you, ma'am, but no call for you to camp out.
Jethro?
Nice looking team of horses.
Stay away, I put curse on you.
Why, sure.
Hot diggity do.
Mother, me.
Don't open it yet!
Hooray!
Before I can tell you more, I must consult Cobb.
Well, what difference could it make?
Why, to put a gypsy in a warm bed, why, they's miserable.
Ooh, maybe it's Dustin Farnum or a Bull Montana.
Well, just this once, we could sleep in... Now, Narda, I know that you draw a heap of power from sleeping out under the moon, and I want you at your peak when you conjure up my dark, handsome fella.
We got plenty of spare bedroom.