Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Thresh him, Miss Hathaway!

Is Emmeline here?

Then I warn you, my blood is on your hands.

There's the swindler!

Got him tied up down the cellar.

Yes, Mr. Drysdale.

What's it going to be?

And you talked in your sleep, too.

Granted, the name is Foxhole.

I'm going to let you have these at a most reasonable price.

I got me a little old swindler, that's what.

He admits to being a swindler and a blackmailer.

I've got to change it.

Took them off of Emmeline when I seen her sneaking over to the Drysdale's.

He still doesn't know what happened.

What did I say?

We were going to try and figure out how Mr. Clambyck could have allowed himself to be photographed in those incriminating poses.

Would you please drive him around the block till he cools off?

I think better satin.

Come and listen to a story about a man named Jed, the poor mountaineer barely kept his family fed.