Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Only three months, the whole hunting season.
Tell the Indian we're not sure he's worth it.
Folks. Rest well.
Hold him! Let me see something!
and I would like some sleep. Wouldn't you?
Sean, tell me again about the rocket.
Tell us when you want her.
Before you go any further, I should tell you, you're not alone.
Arga! Another one.
He does smell something.
I don't know. You heard him today.
Has she thanked Uncle Kurt that way before?
I had my hands over my eyes.
- Look, Kurt. This is serious. - Ask her to come back next year.
Sean's got a way of...
I hired an African boy. He's going to buy more goats.
I remember you.
Well, that does it.
- Well! - Well, what?
Quit squawking.
I know of your father.
- Mealie flour with milk. - Like baby formula.
Yes, I promised.
without hearing of Frenchy de la Court.
How did it happen?
He's small, we've got plenty of room.
Nobody knows who built it or how old it is. 2,000 years maybe.
Knock on it!
Well, I'm sorry, Dallas, about the misunderstanding.
The man from Mars.
Look out!
You are going to have to ask me now.
- Okay! - How can you catch them with a net?
How do you do? I'm not really their boss.
Pull him out of there.
Come on in.
- It won't make any difference. - Hop in.
Never mind. Chips will do.
- There's nothing wrong with them! - Yes, there is!
What'll we talk about?
Is there somebody in your bed?
Hang on!
- E Flat. - What?
That's just because you got horned.
- Look, Dallas... - What did you do that for?
Are you gonna break your promise?
A burn? Make sense!
- Well, you never know, do you? - Know what?
I just want to file these letters.
'Night.
I always thought...
Oh, nothing. One of those things women wear,
What was it that you liked?
Come, baby!
If you want the ice, look in Brandy's room.
- What's that? - Keep quiet.
Hey, he's not yelling.
Hi, Sean.
Dallas, what do I do?
Well, I'm listening.
Thanks, Doc. We'll call you tomorrow.
I don't know.
They would have liked filter tips...
- Mama Tembo has gone. - What?
- Tembo might find her. - Get him on the scent.
Now, Sean!
You'd better be good.
Hello, Stan.
- Another invention. - Something for catching monkeys.
Slow down easy! Easy! Slow down easy!
- Do those clothes belong to Dallas? - Sure.
Rhino, elephants, buffalo
Are you pushing me?
- Maybe this'll help. - That's more like it.
That didn't mean anything. You didn't mess it up.
"Dearest Pockets..." That's me.
- We'd better get busy. - Let's have a look.
It's easy. I just thought, "How do you feed a baby?"
And Kurt. Let's see...
- We're going great. Another box! - We?
- What are you doing? - Wait!
Charles Maurey.
- Hi, Kurt. - 'Night, Dallas.
Tell Dr Sanderson we'll be at Arusha hospital in about five hours. Over.
I sure didn't.
You're right, there.
Take the rope.
Well, it seems the Indian's luck hasn't run out.
- How do you feel? - I hurt.
- Sean. I'm going on the wagon. - Why?
- How's that invention coming along? - Fine!
I asked for the job because I was afraid if I waited,
We got married this afternoon!
You all have standard type blood that's easy to match.
Forget that monkeys have teeth this long, just don't bother.
Did the Frenchman say what he was using the money for?