Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ellie Mae, sweet, lovely, child of nature.

Miss Janney's granny.

It's the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me.

Well, Jethro went and got her mad.

Have you got any more?

Whatever you say.

That may be back in the country, but here in California, I hear a tale of girls getting married as late as 19 or 20.

Thank you, Chief.

Then the charge would have been... I'm beginning to wonder if you can be trusted to hatch this nestling.

Oh, he's kind of lounging.

Don't be, Casper.

I already left two bottles at your house.

Hillbilly, that is.

Now, this bottle is for Mr. Drysdale.

I've been making my spring tonic for 66 years, and this is the teensiest batch I ever whopped up.

Didn't even dot the I's.

Have I ever told you you look remarkably like a condor?

Yes, yes, yes, it's all set.

My spring tonic.

Is that gonna happen?

You mean Margaret already... got them?

Twice he kept her out till put near nine o'clock and still no ring on her finger.

Yes, well... Did I tell you that?