Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now I can have an intelligent conversation.

Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.

Matter of fact, her and me is going out hunting.

Come and just wait till you see what he's got.

Well, he just calls it school.

Is there a chauffeur?

You and me is going to the woodshed.

Take your shoes off.

Well, that's too bad.

You see, Ellie, I raised you like a boy, and I was wrong to do it.

We're going out to shoot us a nice, big, fluffy souffle.

Well, now, ain't that handy?

But I'll be doggone.

Tell you me, you're getting too big to wrestle with boys.

Really, my dear, you look quite charming.

Now, Mr. Drysdale, hold on a spell.

Paul, do I have to wear this year's stuff that Miss Hathaway... No, no, there can be no appeal for Mr. Clampett's orders.

But I found a whole row of black old dead tree trunks.

I'm so glad we're seeing that there's a disgraceful and unsightly mound of debris.

You're just in time to help me take disciplinary action.

But I feel like a dead blind fool.

Well, here we are.

Ellie, you run out and fetch some wood.

Here, I'll get the shovel and a hoe and rake it out of there.

Granny, look at this egg.

Stone don't work.

Oh, what charming antiques.

You see, there's one that's very famous and very old.