Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The Beverly Hillbilly.

No, they shouldn't, but I try to humor them.

Oh, hey, hey, doc, you're just the fellow I'm looking for.

for making folks think you're so kind and neighborly, and then charging them money for it.

I gotta get going.

A couple of your guests just checked out of your Ha-Ha Hotel.

I'll do my best, Mr. Drysdale, but that's a mighty mewly little woman and she has took quite a shine to driving.

Officer, can I see you for a moment?

Yeah, we can go for another ride.

And I'll bet you were always honest and returned it.

And the next thing you do is stomp down on the starter.

And you, you too, fella.

You ain't supposed to have this.

These shoes were just killing my feet.

We've got to stop her.

That's right, and my wife's name is Elizabeth.

Tell you what, Ellie, let me feed them.

Well, by dingys, young fella, that was a dandy ride.

With rubber rooms.

It's sort of a very exclusive Freud factory.

The electricity or something.

Could I go upstairs and look around?