Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I hope it's our dress store.
How many you got?
I reckon they want to keep us coming back.
Renée!
Folks, he's awake and shake a leg out here!
They're the new owners of your dress shop.
Now, Renie, pride is all right, but it won't take the wrinkles out of your belly like taters and cabbage and side meat.
Congratulations, Mr. Clampett.
He sure ain't treatin' in our store.
We's here.
How much is a gin?
But, ma'am, I think you're starving, young'un.
What do you want?
What am I bid for this wedding dress?
Oh, yes.
What happened?
I'm embarrassed to say this is all we have, but I want you to take it and buy some food.
There's still color in her teeth.
If he's got a date, I'll fetch it to him.
Come and listen to my story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed.
Is it mom's?
Oh, my, George, I have an idea.
Jethro, would you like to sign as a witness?
Oh, dear.
Madame!