Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Be sure you pick out ears what is sweet and juicy.

Le quita el palo

Papa! Ya done came home!

But it's the gospel truth, Miss Coates!

Arliss, if you don't stop catchin' things and bringin' 'em into the house,

TRAVIS: Bye, Lisbeth.

He went to snarlin' and snappin' at everything in sight.

I'm gonna be all right!

- Whatcha doctorin' with? - Prickly pear root.

Like hitchin' up the mule and gatherin' in the corn crop

Take your ax and go cut two long poles for a litter.

(SNARLING CONTINUES)

(BOTH SNARLING)

You go out in the backyard and play.

Just listen to those songbirds this mornin'...

(ROOSTER CROWING )

And you can't afford to waste the good part frettin' about the bad.

Look at all them stars, Yeller.

There there your ok(gunshot)

Come back, Yeller

Arliss, aren't you ashamed throwing rocks at that man? Arliss, aren't you ashamed throwing rocks at that man?

And don't you ever, ever pick up a snake again.

(BARKING CONTINUES)

Quit chucking their rocks at me! - (Barking) Quit chucking their rocks at me! - (Barking)

But, Mama, I just seen that old, yeller dog catch this fish.

Try it again, sister, and Old Yeller'll bust you wide open.

How, Pa? How you gonna forget somethin' like that?

Well, I... I brung you a surprise.

You know, speakin' of ropin', I always done my hog work from up a tree.

it scares me a little bit, but I'll sure do like you told me.

- Finest lookin' horned toad I ever seen. - What about my dog?

way off yonder,

Well, why don't you give him to Arliss? He'll like him.

Got mad dog bit, he did.

It was him what done it.

- TRAVIS: Yes, Mr. Searcy. - Might feed him a bit of corn

Stayed right there till he died of the slobberin' fits.

Cut you 14 different ways before you can get fixed to rot.

Don't you dare hit your brother.

- What'd Papa get with this dollar? - Nothin'. It wasn't no good.

No more pets in the house!

What do you mean, tellin' an ugly story like that

That's my dog! You can't take my dog!

Thing to do now is... Try and forget it.

You stay away from that dog. You understand?

- Sounds like some varmint. - There ain't no varmint that clever, boy.

Jim said you were gonna protect us all.

- (BARKING) - (GROWLING)

Bad as I need that old dog, I could give you a loan of him

What I oughta do is get me a sprout and give him one good thrashing.

ARLISS: (SHOUTING) Mama!

Here's your supper.

Papa wouldn't have started a rock fight with Arliss either.

It was right neighborly like of you to feed us, Miss Coates.

(WHOOPING) Come on, boy!