Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, he's here.
Is this right?
How did he get up there?
Why?
Not this you ain't.
Drive me around to the kitchen.
Oh, really?
Well, no place.
Hold it, boy.
Reckon he's gonna be all right?
Where'd you get the egg, Miss Jane?
I never partake of stimulants in any form.
Have you seen Miss Hathaway?
Please, give me another chance.
Nature of champagne.
Oh, let me fill your canteen.
Miss Hathaway is engaged to be married.
Please let me go get him, Chief.
May I tell?
How'd he get here so fast?
Yeah, see too.
An old maid, a spinster, and pretty near to forget it.
No, he's sitting up yonder, drinking out of his canteen, whistling like a bird.
Gee.
Come and listen to a story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed.
They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.
My spring tonic has done more for romance than hay rides.
Not so.
Helicopter.
Texas tea.
May he reign forever.