Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sorry, Melissa.
Well, mystery solved.
Sell me a shoe, Cherry Blank.
I bet you can't wait to get started.
Sounds great.
I can smell it.
Oh, yeah.
Understand?
Do you have your project, Jerry?
Of course, I'm going to pay you your money.
It doesn't matter.
I was hoping you'd come.
Here, keep the change.
What are you talking about?
Are you kidding?
Oh, step-mommy, there's this pair of shoes that I want to have to have.
I'm sure we would have wanted her to want it that way.
Now, this good-natured, toothless, raggedy-pant tramp can seem harmless enough until someone threatens his stash of corn liquor.
Hey, Jerry.
Since I'm unwilling to work, money is a little scarce.
My mima's gonna tell stories with her hands.
What do you sell?
Want to buy a shoe?