Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And then fetch him back here with a pre-coat.
Well, gee whiz, what'll I do now?
Poor boy.
Well, I... Oh, you won't be disappointed.
Aha!
Oh, nonsense.
Walk.
It's kind of hot and itchy.
Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.
Well, Mr. Drysdale sent for me.
We only met one.
Let me at him.
I was just leaving.
Why, he's struck like a serpent.
You told me your father had $40 million.
Even her critters is worried about her.
I don't care what she looks like.
I have two new volumes of poetry to read.
What a shame it's all going out of style.
I like him.
Oh, I can understand your momentary confusion.
You're ready.
Miss Jane, thanks to you, Ellie May has got more young fellas than she can handle.
Mr. Clapper.
Elly May, you got more company?