Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now, you come with me.
So they loaded up the truck and they moved to Beverly Hills, that is.
Jethro, you go out and light a big fire under the kettle.
How may we be of service to your ladyship?
You ought to be ashamed of yourself in front of company.
Forget it.
Well, here's to the Countess von Klapp.
This will be the first time in 65 years that I ain't been able to make my spring tonic.
Just one more thing, Jed, and that's gonna be my last word.
Yes!
Hey, come on in, Connie, she's right here.
Oh, Granny, how are you?
Howdy, Mr. Cransdale.
Yeah, but there ain't no way to do it that the cat's gonna like it.
I just got two hands.
After she drawed it off, many's a time I've seen that old stump get up and go off through the woods looking for bear.
Just needs a maw.
Could you and me have a little talk alone in the parlor?
Look, I've run into these international freeloaders before.
Get Mr. Drysdale home all right, Jeb?
Steady, Humphrey.
Come on, Jethro.
Delighted to see you.
Thank you.
Keep talking, Marie.
Why am I being kept waiting?
Holstein.
Hey, look what the Countess got for me to wear.
Mr. Drysdale's snot back for another snort!
What are you talking about?
Out of your rock, out of ship.
How's this?
Oh, yes, I do.