Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Surely you're exaggerating the situation.

I'm packing for Moose Jaw, Alaska.

Sounds marvelous.

Well, the Clampetts won't be able to have dinner with us on your yacht.

This fine young fella here is my nephew, Jethro.

The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.

Well, I thought he was on a world cruise.

Bless you, my girl.

Don't call them.

Thank you, Mr. Klamath.

Oh, good boy, good boy.

Well, so am I. Poor Granny's gonna be like a mule kicked to her.

We don't care what Granny don't allow.

Dinner in the billiard room, this is priceless.

I'm gonna get out every pot and pan in this here kitchen, and I'm gonna whoop up the dog-goldiest meal anybody ever tasted.

He's a millionaire's millionaire.

Jolly good, but a word of caution.

Miss Jane just called to see if he got the invite.

I'll be right in April.

We'll be happy to come, just say when.

It was a sad... Pop, did you throw any golf your word about Granny?