Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She's a slow learner!

Y'all come back now, hear?

A piece of his skull come loose.

Cross my heart.

You hillbillies and your squalid hovel are a blight on the landscape of Beverly Hills.

They're locked.

But if he don't get better soon, that head's gotta go.

Thanks to Mr. Drivedale, I am no longer a dirty old grandmother.

You all ready to do your movie?

You know what I mean.

Well, then you three are set.

I'll get right down to the nitty-gritty.

The Drysdale System for the Rehabilitation of Half-Wit Hillbillies.

I might be able to save your head.

Gee, I can't believe it.

You see, I... I gave him an egg shampoo this morning.

Didn't Mr. Drysdale say why he wanted us to put up the cabin?

How's this for crazy casting?

It's the most brilliant advertising scheme in banking history.

Miss Hathaway, you've been a faithful, devoted, efficient secretary for ten long years.

I'd appreciate it if you talk American.

Ted, will you look what Mr. Drysdale's got Ellie and me wearing in his movie.

And then one day he was shooting at some food, and up through the ground come a bubbling crude.