Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

If I did, you would not believe me.
Milben, how utterly vulgar!
Look here, Pa, it's grabbing for you.
I knew it!
You sitting on a feather or something?
I'd sooner jump into a swamp full of gators.
Christian, bro, I'm gonna beat him up.
Y'all come back now, dear.
Oh, well, it's about my daughter, Ellie Mae.
Nope.
Isn't that thrilling?
Well, if I had four hands, I could do some fancy tying, too.
You'd best stand back, Morris.
Bring her in!
About your size.
Best throw the blanket over it, Granny.
And the price is, of course, outrageous.
Especially if Ali wants to marry up with a big movie star like, uh, Cary Grant.
I fooled ya!
The one we're giving for the princess.
Oh, I must call a special meeting of my bridge club and tell them of this.
She's going to get a husband the right way.
She's going to turn that dude every way but loose.
She's got yellow hair.
Speaking of that, where's your favorite bobcat?
He made it to the big tree, Jim.
Who let Ellie out?
Howdy.
Being buried in the bath.