Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, you want to get that candy?

Somebody better help Ellie Mae hang on to her blankets, because that rascal just flew in her window.

Well, Pearl says there's going to be a brand new picture from Hollywood called, uh, Ben-Hur.

When I say get, you get.

I can't fight a woman's tears.

Get up off your knees.

Now, the only spare room I know of around here is over to your house, Pearl.

Come and listen to a story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer barely kept his family fed.

He finished the cabin in the morning, went to town, found a girl, courted her, married her, and carried her across that doorstep all before sundown.

I was going to offer him my spare room.

Oil Company, fought because of Ted Swamp, Mr. John Brewster.

That is, if you don't mind, it's been to war once or twice before.

What spare room, Ma?

Yeah, that's right.

Yeah, they stretched the truth a little too.

Without getting her married to Mr. Brewster.

And you can wear that beautiful mink coat on your honeymoon.

You went to smoke a possum.

I was driving down the road and a great big eagle took it right out of my lap.

You heard what I said.

Freda, you hadn't ought to have took Jethro's hat.