Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Uh, Mr. Starmaker.
That lets me out.
They call him the Star Maker.
Oh, and I'm going to have some right now.
Why didn't you just keep the 50 cents?
Take your pick.
There won't be any bank if they leave.
Well, it's a great honor and pleasure to meet you.
Well, I'll go down and add this to the account right now.
Yes, sir.
I wouldn't worry about that.
Hello, sweetheart.
Claude and I are going to Boston.
We've got to be ready for measles or mange.
Mr. Drucker!
I would if you'd let me help you line up that talent.
Goodbye.
Here, let me brush the hair out of your eyes so you can see.
How about if I help you run this hotel?
He's in Drucker's store.
I'm your man.
And if you ain't as bad as Jethro.
I'll get into my old clothes and give you a bath.
Go fool around with me over in Drydale!
The little fella spouts fangs and hair and goes to howl.
She got big feet.
Oh, okay.
Sweetheart?
Oh, thank you, and the same to you.
You know something?
You're awful cute.