Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I reckon that'd be just about the high spot of her life.
I ain't got time for that.
Uh, Granny?
He's in the kitchen trying to womp up some vittles.
Yes, sir, you gotta drive me to town right away.
Jethro?
No, I left her at the beauty shop.
I'm going on the show business stage with Lester and Earl.
Okay.
I wanna go home!
Hot dog!
Now calm down, boy.
Yes, yes.
Rocks and the reels.
No, it ain't.
When you learn to play a whole number, come back!
Oh, a little girl of mine in Tennessee.
Right, Granny.
Hairy little show-offs.
Greeny, but you didn't hear Cousin Bessie play the banjo yet.
What you mean?
Oh, it was about a dozen, wasn't it, Earl?
Now go fetch the truck.
I've played with worse.
At last the dear boy realizes we were meant for one another.
Made them worse.
Home to the hills.