Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This is just a visit, isn't it?

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

They work on him for three hours every morning getting him to look like that.

Just when I was getting interested.

Sir Trevor, shall we have a rehearsal?

Here they come.

I'm sorry, Jethro, I have to hurry back to the office.

Come on, flag them down!

How do you know, Granny?

They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.

Beautiful girl, lovely neck.

I hear tell New York is bigger than Beverly Hills.

So just react naturally.

Another nephew producer.

This is a take.

No wonder he's been yelling.

Tell him who you are, pal.

Ever been there?

And be sure to give it to Linda.

If only we were shooting a picture with Rock Hudson.

I tried, but there wasn't anything on the menu they liked.

Of course I know you.

You'll pardon my saying so, Mr. Clampett, but you don't look the part.

Let's go, I'm hungry.

Judy, I swear to you, please let me in or I'll catch my death of cold.

Who gives his horse looks better than him?

Well, that beats anything that happened around here this morning.

It's the film that was made yesterday.

Now don't you worry, doll.

Make them look good.

Miss Jean, ain't no call to go mean-mouthing me.

You see, for some time now, Mammoth Picture Studios has been in trouble, and Mr. Drysdale has been buying stock in your name.

Well, howdy there, Mr. Sir Trevor.

Bum-ba-bum-ba-bum-bum.