Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're not gonna do it, are you, Jethro?

Boy, Chief, you realize there's 65 employees?

Brush the hair out of his eyes?

How do you like that?

He phoned me from Pixley, wants me to line up some talent for him to look at.

I guess you'll just have to stay here.

And so I says to Cary Grant, I says, listen, Cary, baby, there's only room for one boss on this set, and that's me.

I'm sorry, Milben, but Claude and I have to catch a plane to Boston.

Who's all these folks?

In fact, it's the tender this piece of white meat fell right off my hand.

Oh, uh, Ellie, may your company be here any minute.

Mrs. Douglas says from this side, I look like Rock Hudson.

When did you have your picture taken?

What a pleasant surprise.

And I took care of her back in Petticoat Junction.

From this side, I look like Shirley Temple.

Throw yourself in front of the truck.

According to Granny, Hooterville is a mighty fine little town.

Free Thanksgiving turkey to each and every employee.

That was real sweet.

You've seen fit to bless Betty Jo and Steve with a fine, healthy baby.

I think maybe you got fleas.

She's my latest creation.

Eb, I'm trying to get out this extra for Thanksgiving.

I'm a star maker!

Where you two been?

Boy, that's a great headline.

I had one car stripped today.

There's another one that's going to be blacklisted.

Chicken, sunshine, patriot, fake, anarchist.