Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Black gold.
What can we do to help you, Myrtle?
Drysdale's office.
Mr. Clive would suggest that the...
That's a whisper wheeze if I ever heard one.
They are here.
Hello, Mrs. Halsey.
Play your banjo and draw a great big crowd.
I.
Oh, that's all right, Mr. Clampett.
Help is here.
Now, help me cork these bottles, and we'll take him back to where Roy was peddling his mama's poison.
Maybe you're right.
I almost hate to see him, Jed.
Why, sure, Myrtle, but for business advice, he ought to talk to Mr. Drysdale.
Close.
You bet we didn't.
Oh, the riot squad's done took them to jail.
Help is here.
Just finished a whole bottle.
Help is here.
He comes by here so much, they call this here Bull Run.
Help is here.
Well, maybe so, but I like the way some of them skins are stuffed.
Ain't you got a nice pretty dress for Cousin Roy?
Let's have a look at you, Roy.
Yeah, they had a riot down there.