Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, he's out of sight, Greg.
I heard him and seen him, right down at Army Reserve headquarters where Jethro went.
Hello, Foster!
He's nothing but skin and bones.
It's our glorious boys in gray!
We'll follow you into the jaws of death.
I gotta fill my first aid kit.
In my granny's days, we had woods and swamps to hide in.
By now, the Yankees have looted the place and moved on.
I would be happy to demand the surrender of the rebels, sir.
Congratulations.
And he ain't got a gray hair in his head.
Who?
But...
Mr. Drysdale.
But Abe, you just hired me as a technical advisor.
You boys have rallied!
General Grant drinks plenty.
Yeah, I guess that must be true.
I just remembered.
The mouse's hands is on 11 and 2.
Maybe there's still some Yankees there.
And hide them in the cellar, because if we don't...