Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Who's that Goomer?
I've got a few other names I want to call him.
Temporarily, Granny and me are sharing this nice big room.
Sheldon
I got secondaries, stooges, flunkies, chauffeurs, limousines.
Who's that goomer?
No sweat, baby.
Go fool with Mr. Show Business.
Only if you insist.
You don't have a picture like sound of music.
Is Mr. Cratchit still in there?
Right, gang?
Wonderful, wonderful.
Yeah?
That's the spirit, Granny.
Oh, haircutting, teeth pulling, wood carving, harness minting, furniture fixing, shoe comping.
I got the whole fifth floor down in Mr. Drysdale's bank building.
Them people!
B.J., big jerk.
He knows a bargain when he hears one.
You're all invited back next week to this locality to have a heapin' helpin' of their hospitality.
Open heart surgery!
Your first job is for me.
Thank you.
Jed Crampett Enterprises Incorporated.
That's what Jethro likes to be called.
Why, if you hadn't come over and stirred us up, we'd still be sitting home twiddling our thumbs.
I'm fine, Granny.
You look like a done-hit bone.