Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

How are you?
Right!
Now, why don't you do that right now?
Yes, the woman who's always been like a daughter to Granny.
Tissue, my foot!
Oh, that's baby fat yet he's still living on it.
Help is here.
A riot?
Six years of nothing but myrtles cooking, he'll be a walking skeleton.
He's feeling real spry.
Your coot cobbler sure was a hit.
But now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.
Ain't nobody makes it like Big Mama.
They're nutty as fruitcakes.
The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.
There he is, my lover boy.
Don't worry, Mr. Clappett.
Would you promise to keep it strictly business?
Business so good, she done sent me out here to open up a Hollywood branch.
Myrtle Halsey.
This has been a Filmways presentation.
To fix my shop door, I'm going to perform a mercy killing.