Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What's that I smell?
What did you wish?
No.
I'll have to borrow you a few things from you.
There's a bond among physicians that's bigger than personal feelings.
I mean, my corn squeezes.
I can't come to your office.
I've been to every doctor in the building.
Really?
Here I am with 50 years of doctrine behind me.
You can hold out till mealtime and I'll get her on this truck.
Next time, save yourself the $10.
Yeah.
Excuse me, Chief, the climbers are in my office.
What do you mean?
But, Granny, I haven't eaten... Now!
And bring my doctor's bag.
That ain't my cold cure.
Hillbilly, that is.
I ain't got time to garden it.
Did you ever read the Razorback Hog Breeders Gazette?
You have a cold.
Dr. Clyburn!
I'll be gone.
I'll take care of it.
I knew that when I came in.
Lord love you.
Please, ma'am.
I know.