Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hello?
What?
Then you're not the one.
Hillbilly, that is.
Come in!
I had to go to work on the farm.
You?
You mean the answers to them nosy questions you asked me?
No, Granny.
And all the information that you've given me is on it.
Well, that's nice of you, Miss Jane.
When they put your card through the computer, it blew a fuse.
The girl said it'd take the machine a while to compute me up just the right girl.
Well, she thought wrong, because Granny ain't exactly schools-out happy about this computer courtship deal.
You mean in our hearts?
Howdy, Miss Oliver.
Down.
I finally found a way to make exercise enjoyable.
The most terrific, wonderful gal I'd ever drawn a breath.
Oh, no.
Are you brewing a potion?
We'll go upstairs and sew a while before supper.
Didn't you try this machine matching once?
Hope they ain't boiled too long.
I never heard such craziness.
Howdy.
Gladys and me may have been programmed in heaven, but down here, we ain't having no fun at all.
Yes, once.
Tells how to get a mate for life.
Gladys, this could be the start of something big.