Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, this is beautiful!
How's this?
I've sold the house.
The boy's got a record, has he?
There you are, Granny.
I haven't smelled anything that wonderful since I left Nashville.
Of course.
I'm Mrs. Drysdale, and I know you're going to adore my lovely home.
They would have to fertilize their orchids today.
Quick, hide the bear.
Oh, dear.
You're right, Granny.
And Granny's vittles.
Oh, you're early, Mr. Policeman.
Of course not, darling.
Harder, Nashville.
We all been hittin' it off real good.
$25,000, and I'll throw in all the furniture.
Hot dog!
Money ain't everything.
Uh, the first day of spring, we have this, uh, unusual odor for a few hours, and from then on, it's just heavenly fragrance.
Oh.
Uh, speaking of money, I reckon you could use a little.