Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She's out in the kitchen, as always.
Black gold.
That terrible stabbing pain.
I've just been out jumping a few jacks.
Well, want to go and mix more donuts?
It's all right, they're fellow depositors.
Save me!
Hello?
By the time they call you for supper, you've done missed it.
Well, Ellie May has done one first prize in a cooking contest.
How?
She ain't no such thing.
You want me to impersonate Mr. Clavin and forge his signature?
See, I warned you there's no telling what she might say.
Now run along.
Well, I wouldn't do that.
That's a bad word.
Them big rascals.
And I sure would like to see my grand-granddaughter married before I go to my reward.
Dickerback, how do you do?
I think I did too.