Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

All I ask is that you give me any duplicate gift.

Yeah, it seems I was supposed to ask you something tonight, but I've been so hungry I can't remember what it was.

You don't have to work that hard.

You see, Miss Jane is what you call intellectual, real educated, and full of fancy manners and high-tone ways.

The only time your lips are sealed is when you got a mouthful of soup.

I think there's something I've got to ask you.

Jed, she won't accept, but that doesn't matter.

But you said this was a high-class restaurant.

Don't answer them.

Well, she ain't gonna marry no chuckle-headed yokel with the manners of a billy goat that's got the roots sticking out of him like quills on a porcupine.

You do the asking.

Did you ever propose to Miss Jane yet?

He proposed and she accepted.

But Jeff, I don't want you to take her out or call on her or court her.

Oh, a little voice in your head talking to you.

A lot of work went into that potion, Jed.

All you have to do is propose to her.

Well, no use letting it all go to waste.

And so are you!

I'm afraid I got a little hungry on the way down.

Doggone, I should have never give this job to old Supergullet.

These is dandy popovers, Ellie.

I beg your pardon?

You get yourself cleaned up and stop this spinster talk.

Well, Ilsa's replacing Wimple, our bank guard.

Your stomach had something to do with it, too.

I forgot, but I'll remember by tonight.

A joint checking account.

That's a fitting way to go.