Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.
Grab her in her arm and get going!
Do speak to her interpreter.
This ain't no time for swimming, now get out of that tree.
I am sorry, Madame Drysdale, but we cannot reveal the identity of the young lady you have just seen.
I am going to learn her to make hot biscuits and red-eyed gravy before Cary Grant comes a-courting!
Ellie Goss.
But of course they're all invited.
Well, we got two choices.
They was good, too.
You hollered, hold her, and she was the only her here to hold.
Do you realize who's back in the fitting room this very moment?
Me too.
Yonder's the Drysdale's and Miss Jane.
I'm going to kitchen break that young'un if it's the last thing I ever do.
I only wish my husband could operate his bank as you do your salon, and exclude undesirable peasants like the Clampetts.
Granny, the boy has been thrown out of that tree a couple of times on his head.
Oh, you got her stirring up biscuits again?
You see, Milburn, that is real quality.
We figure we're going to have to get her husband city-style.
Come on, Jethro.
Case her back this way.