Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That brought who from where?
Put the truck away.
The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.
She came within that much tonic of marrying you last year.
Here you are, Mr. Drysdale.
Steady, Humphrey.
He was so, so different.
That woman is looking for a husband.
Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.
Oh, a thousand pardons, Your Ladyship.
You're just in time to have some of Granny's spring tonic.
How about this, Uncle Jed?
Well, thank you.
No!
You too, Miss Jean.
Give her a double.
Just weary.
Yes, ma'am, we sure do.
Who?
Richer than ever.
That's very kind of you.
You told me to put the truck away.
Well, heck fire!
Texas tea.
He's been searching for his bride ever since they became separated at the wedding reception.
Ain't it like I've been saying, what would a grand lady like the Countess want with a rough old cob like me?
Here it comes.
I reckon he was.