Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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

Bless you, my girl.

I'll be right in April.

This fine young fella here is my nephew, Jethro.

I'm packing for Moose Jaw, Alaska.

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

He's a millionaire's millionaire.

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.

Well, I thought he was on a world cruise.

Jolly good, but a word of caution.

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

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

Thank you, Mr. Klamath.

Dinner in the billiard room, this is priceless.

The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.

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

Surely you're exaggerating the situation.

Don't call them.

Oh, good boy, good boy.

Sounds marvelous.

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