Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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