Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You and him would make a mighty handsome couple.

Well, Leif, you ready to go to work, are you?

I can't believe it.

Hello, dear sweet little old granny.

The way I work, I could go on like this for days.

Just giving thanks for a fine, generous, upstanding young man like yourself letting a poor old razorback like me work in his fine bank looking after the money of his nearest and dearest friend.

Come on, I wasn't going to let that slip out.

Well, leave go of it, Granny.

Oh, never mind.

What you got there, Skipper?

So this is where you keep old Jed's money, is it?

Why, I've got time to chop old Jed another cord of wood or two for Sunday.

I didn't have it in mind to bother you none, but... Ellie Mae found me and forced me to come in and had some fiddles to help me get my strength back.

Oh, my, my, look at all that daylight out there.

Hills, that is.

Granny, Skipper and me's ready to help dig your root cellar.

One bad apple will spoil the barrel.