Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And during the recess, when I seen Mr. Johnson with his daughter and seen how much he loved her, just like I do Ellie Mae, well, it kind of tore at my heart.
Ain't nobody threatening nobody.
This is a complaint, Mr. Clampett.
Bye, ma'am.
Not to your car, but you could have bent our bumper!
Excuse me, mister.
Court will recess for 30 minutes after which we'll hear a final argument.
When it comes to recollecting names, that young fella is pitiful.
Mr. Platter, let me warn you that any attempt at humor will be dealt with severely.
Mm-hmm.
That just didn't seem like no complaint to us.
For a piece over to our place.
Well, come with me.
Your husband likes horses, does he?
It sure is.
Do you admit to claims made by the Johnsons?
That's what I say.
I told you not to drive with that hangover!
Would you mind telling the court why you think he deserves it?
I reckon I might as well draw out enough money to last us a month or two.
Now, Mr. Clavitt, let us hear what you have to say.
Well, Mrs. Johnson and I had just driven up to the bank where I hoped to borrow some money for my favorite charity, the Horse Lovers of America.
Yes, sir.