Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That soberin' up mash smarts considerable

sourdot, skunk oil, chimney soot, spiderwebs, horse mint, snakewort,

No, he called on the telephone and some man brought 'em in a truck.

Ooh, good, Ellie! Now you run that right over to Mrs. Drysdale.

Jed. I watched that banker feller.

Oh, Uncle Jed, he wouldn't buy no bum steer.

You know I'm much too nervous to watch television.

We ain't even got nothin' to pull a plow!

Don't have to. Miss Hathaway says just call on the telephone

Well-to-do neighborhood like this, folks is bound to keep goats.

Fine, Fine. Now you keep them there until I get Margaret back to Boston.

so I tied him back over on his side.

Milburn, are you going to open the window or am I?

Granny? You use a live toad?

That sure is a dandy pig, Jethro.

That poor doggy is probably the first canine hypochondriac.

I've gotta get up there and have a goat handy to milk every so often.

Oh, howdy, ma'am. This here is Jed Clampett.

- Well, good for him. - Yeah, just the other day he says to me,

I'd get a rope, throw it over that limb, hoist ya up to the window.