Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.

Sneaking out the door.

Hey, your name is as big as Ben Hurd's.

Oh, come on, Ellie.

Yeah, but are you in love with him, Purr?

What you scared of?

But I ain't playing games.

You say your grandfather built this cabin?

Only if she wants to, of course.

You're all uncomplimentary fascists.

Who threw that tomato?

Why, that man's so in love with me, he can't eat.

Clampett, I certainly appreciate your letting me use your cabin as a field headquarters.

I've got a few things in the bedroom.

I told you I'd come and visit you, and here I am.

Oh, Jed, when I'm near him, I feel like my feet is dangling in a creek and the minnows is biting at my toes.

Tell me, Granny, was that 18 and 97 or 18 and 98?

What's the matter with you two asking him to stay here?

Everybody's invited over to my house for apple cider.

Set a spell, take your shoes off.

Granny, we was up late last night.

Only if she wants to.

We ain't got no spare room.

Then what I call my heavenly hash.

We's all supposed to kind of surround Mr. Brewster and brag on Pearl's piano playing during the picture.

Not with that wild daughter of yours.