Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But I've got my pride.
What a hardworking, industrious, wonderful man he is.
In the first place, Mr. Clampett's fortune isn't actually here.
Yes, ma'am.
Quick as a leaf gets through eating, Granny's feeding him first.
Well, it ain't that, it's just that it's dangerous for other folks to sit at a small table with Labe when he's eating.
Hello, are you out there?
Ma'am, I just don't know how to thank you.
Now, maybe if you was to help me, I could get to my feet and make my way to the table.
Old Leif's going to work down at Mr. Drydale Bank.
I thought you went back home for Isabelle's wedding.
You're kind of digging that Granny wants done.
Put my working clothes on now.
You mean right while I'm a-sittin' here?
Well, you're always welcoming our table, Leif.
Yes, Bill.
When it comes to Lathe Crick, I know what I'm talking about.
You all come back now, hear?
Shucks, it's no harder than cutting wood or plowing or clearing stumps.
Don't go on a death row.
You calling me a stick?
Mr. Penn, is another jet club?
A friend like you is worth more than a million dollars.
Then it's settled.
Maybe he's turned over a new leaf.
Well, that's just the way I work, sir.
I want to do all the digging around here.
Missing my own daughter's wedding, to do it.
I can smoke it by myself.
Oh, I'd hardly say that.
Yes, it was quite amusing.
I'm the only one that has the gumption to hold it right.
I thought Granny didn't like him.
Ain't that right?
Why can't I dish the vittles if you don't hold your plates up?
You must be exhausted.
Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Crick.
Maybe it's a good thing for a leaf to learn to trade.