Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ah, cutting trees and chopping logs ain't no work for a girl.
Jithro, you can take that pink chicken back out to the cement pond.
Uncle Jed!
No, no, I mean you have a stove already installed in the kitchen.
They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.
Why, they are steps, so the cattle can walk right down into it and get a drink!
You're fired.
I'll tell you.
Oh, yes ma'am.
No, Mr. Clapper, this is your driveway.
And all trimmed and topped and strung together with the black rope, so as no matter which one you cut, the others keep it from falling.
But this little lady's been a right big help to us.
But Ellie Mae, ain't nobody can ever tell you how pretty you really are, see what I mean?
Paul went to school there, too.
Now, let's see.
Laughter.
Now, here, you see?
See?
Single, too.
Oh, yes, you are.
Jethro won the Eaton Championship.
That flimsy grate holds up.
Oh, uh, I understand Jethro is an Oxford man.
Well, I don't know what you're cooking him, but if he wants any vittles for me, somebody better shoot a possum.
So they loaded up the truck and they moved to Beverly Hills, that is.
There is a time for work and a time for play.
You are through.
Well, I mean, that's right pretty.