Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Don't worry about her.

I am going home.

Then maybe we'll have peace for a spell.

You really are anxious, aren't you?

Want to come up to my bachelor pad?

I'm afraid not, Chief.

I'll get over there sometime.

I'll give him a new title.

The Sweet William and Herbina is in blue.

I'm a... what's it called?

I find pictures.

and you sit down and you have a nice cup of coffee.

Ma'am, that's what you call walking.

Boy, you ain't making no sense.

Little bitty pictures of some sorry looking fruit.

Well, I sure wish I could drive you on in, but I'm awful late.

He's got Duke with him.

Fine, intelligent boy.

Yeah, and the girls there don't throw you in jail when you ask them over for greens and sow belly.

Picture machines, huh?

I'm on Granny's side now.

This is the secretarial pool.

Last night, when he fetched Granny back from Las Vegas.

Tell everybody howdy first.

It's a place called Las Vegas.

Granny says that anybody who'll spend good money to look at fruit pictures will pay a fortune to learn checkers.

How's the climate?