Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You have Slickard, your last winner!

I wanted you to meet my son-in-law.

Don't you know what this place is?

Are you learning to drive, Granny?

Now remember, I promised the Beverly Hills Police that Granny will do no more driving.

When I could find something to read, I used to have to walk 10, 12 miles to borrow a book.

Yeah, run a feed store back home.

We're going to do a lot of walking at the fair.

Looks like Granny opened up a new road.

You know that tall geezer, the one with the scraggly beard?

He found out he couldn't get his silver without a little lead.

I'm taking the shortcut!

You better get that thing fixed.

She'll be right proud of you.

Pass my shotgun!

Well, all right, go ahead.

I didn't always live in a mansion.

Oh, butter wouldn't melt in his mouth.

The doc pays real good for that.

Pa, that rascal, that granny Chase... Oh, I see you ate all your omelette.

Are you talking about that?

Excuse me, Mr. President, but I've got to get out of here.