Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sure, that's a good deal, like the name of the lady that Miss Jane said was running a dress store.

Oh, we's Clampetts, ma'am.

But you is gonna see the show that was promised to you.

Nice dress, Eddie.

Well, let's go out and get them a truckload of bittles.

We'll slip it in with the middles for Miss Renee.

Jethro, pull off to the curb.

Well, an ape and a bobcat are pretty good fighters.

You ain't gonna feel much like sitting.

Why are you here?

The coffee machine in the back.

Must be a dozen.

When Ma done her dressmaking, I used to oil the sewing machine.

Boy, this sure is a pretty park.

Just give them some coins and send them away.

See them bunch of cars parked up yonder?

I'll get a piece of chalk and go to siphon on the sidewalk.

Yeah, shake out beet sacks, undo the seams, and wash and iron and stitch them together.

Oh, you're back!

And she's her favorite.

Right here, Chief.

Looks like somebody's doing a good business.

Our cup is runnin' over.

It's her money.

Well, strictly speaking, Mr. Drysdale doesn't buy them, but we own it.

What am I bid for this?

I don't blame you for being proud of it.

But now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.