Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Wee-wee-wee, Mr. Booth.
There ain't no such thing as a sniveling coward from Tennessee.
I never saw her before in my life.
I'll help you, Granny.
I don't want no lovin' cup.
It helps a little farmer's daughter like Rebecca here learn a trade and earn an honest dollar.
It's my little sweetheart of the ring, Rebecca of Donnybrook Mall.
Oh, such a pretty little thing.
How much is the mortgage, Rebecca?
Howdy.
Must be Rebecca.
I ain't no lady wrestler.
We ain't aiming for no fight, Mr. Booth.
Daddy's proud.
You done it, that makes you the champ.
I'm going to take care of the mean one.
Wait a minute!
♪ Here she comes.
I'm fine, thanks.
Did you hear that, Jeff?