Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Great.
Oh, man.
I knocked on the door.
Oh, that must be Miss Jane.
But the new trend will not find you wanting.
You bet he's jealous.
Right.
That's another boy.
Fortunately, you have a well-stocked library.
Who is Biff Steele?
Well, Granny, I don't like to say I told you so, but I reckon I was right about them Hollywood actors.
Now, you run, do like I tell you.
Mr. Steele, Miss Harris.
Well, now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.
And instead of that, you went ape for my secretary.
What I have to say is difficult enough.
Well, I went to Miss Clampett's dressing room, like you said.
He's young, Miss Jane.
Well, come on, Dash.
I've been with Biff Steele.
Nice to meet you, ma'am.
Mr. Steele?
Besides, he belongs to Miss Jane now.
Have to get to town right away.
What do you got to tell me?
before poor, sweet, innocent Ellie may know what had happened.
Dally Mae here.
Deny yourself a little longer.
And you'll say, Jethro Bowdeen, aha, another man.
Let her fly, Elle.
Let me see that.
Stay where you are.
Why, thank you.
I don't know what you mean, Miss Jane.
I do?
Hello, everybody.
Says she wants it back.