Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're stealing my woman!
Wait till you see him eat.
I'm gonna buy it.
Richard's shipping, Richard's hotel, Richard's steel, lumber, paper, electronics.
Yeah, how do we look?
He actually defied me.
Human disposal.
No garden to hoe.
Bought and paid for.
He just drove away.
Oh, no.
What?
No beds to make.
Let's go home, huh?
Yeah, she started off with $30 and come up $10.
You're deliberately being facetious.
I had 14 helpings.
Well, you see, Mr. Drysdale, who handles the business affairs for the Clampett family, is out of town.
Mr. Jed?
Ted Clampett, ma'am.
You haven't even told me how you like my little place here.
Now hurry.
Dead.
Salt of the earth.
What in tarnation!
Could be they're selling them.
You know, when you're angry,
Miss Richards, here's the things you give us.
Yeah, really.
What wreck?
Now remember, she's all mine.
Where's Jethro gone?
He whittles a lot.
Any calls?
Hello.
You already stole her.
The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.
Where'd it come from?