Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm cooking him everything but the fatted calf.

You want me to come in with you?

Right here, buddy.

Good night, Granny.

Hills, that is, swimming pools, movie stars.

You just wait right here, Roy.

Oh, yes, sir, Pa.

You all seen what it did for that little fella.

Hey, Granny, that sure was fun, didn't it?

All right, folks, step right up.

Well, surely you intend to tell Myrtle that you're married.

Let the police handle them.

Not for Daisy's death, if I am.

Now I know I don't want to be here.

Yes, ma'am, especially that coot cobbler.

You bet we will, Mert.

How's yourself?

All set, Granny.

Now why don't you fly out as my guest and we'll surprise Granny.

Open your mouth quick and gulp this down!

Then why did Roy always come over to our place to eat?

What can I do for you?

The big one held me, and the little one poured that goop down my throat.

Somebody put a wanted poster on this side.

Well, would you pick something for me?

Step right up and take the cure.