Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Full-time hired hands just to cook for?

I'm too young to die, Granny.

Of course he does.

Excuse-moi, madame.

Oh, marvellous!

That's it, Skip!

Come and listen to my story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer barely kept his family fed.

The entire royal family is here.

Well, I'm Ellie.

Granny, you go around back.

Margaret, how would you like it if the princess and her entire family and retinue were to occupy the Clampett Mansion?

Well, I'm kind of in favor of getting out of here.

Are you kidding?

Unlock the door!

Tickety-tock, I sure hope Ellie gets him then.

Oh, girl, now right sorry, Miss Drysdale, calling off that party.

And your mother will stay in Boston?

Oh, that's a big, fraidy cat.

This has been a Filmways presentation.

I'll circle the house and see she don't get out the front door.

Supposing you was to marry up with Cary Grant and old Cary looked up from the supper table and he says, hey me, honey, I'm just a-honing and a-pining for some hot biscuits to sop up my red-eyed gravy.

I'd sure like to have somebody cooking for me full time.

Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.

Ask me anything.

How you doing, Ellie May?

Maurice, you see what association with the wrong people has done to him?

Oh, you're making fun of me.

Presenting Mr. and Mrs. Drysdale.

Well, don't hold your breath.

My wife told the chauffeur to wait.

That kind of beauty and bearing has to be royalty.

She represents something that mere money cannot buy.

Yeah, with good looks, polite manners, and pretty clothes.