Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's a marvelous idea.

I just happen to have some nice cold possum and gopher gravy in the icebox.

There just isn't much on Mr. Clampett.

Have no fear, Chief.

I'm expecting company.

Now calm down, Mr. Drysdale.

Don't know that either for sure.

There must be some mistake.

So they loaded up the truck and moved to Beverly Hills, that is.

Dog, she's back!

What clubs does he belong to?

That girl's got a pet everything.

But then, you'd want to hear about that.

Miss Richards gave it to me.

Sure beats workin' your fingers to the bone in this old rock pile.

There's nothing wrong, is there?

You might finally have found a man that you can't buy.

Yeah, that's what the fella said.

Everyone has a price.

No, you look fine.

I'm not your woman.

This bearded hick is pretty independent.

Hello, Mr. Clampett.

You haven't said anything about our new Dodge.

I'll see what's keeping Ellie.

All the scrubbing and cleaning.