Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That bumpkin, that hazy.
I'm older than I look.
Are you okay, bro?
Boy, that is black gold, Texas tea.
He's just right for this place.
You ain't never seen so much food in all your boring days.
I like it.
You do?
He'll be back.
Well, I know you're one of the richest women in the world.
Ain't I, Ellie?
Lumber?
Oh, but I am.
Mr. Drosdale, how many men you got around here anyhow?
She is the most willful, headstrong, spoiled, rotten woman that I've...
Oh, oh.
Oh, incidentally, you may be hearing from a Miss Tracy Richards.
We should be thankful Miss Tracy wants to take it off of our hands.
Constrain the foul, just wheelin' it in and wheelin' it out.
Come on!
Let's be friends.
So far, I ain't been able to get a how-to-do in edgeways.
The Tracy Richards.
Jed Clavin, but... Thank you very much.
Who was we running from?
Boy, I'll say.
Yes?
Won't you want to see any more of the house?