Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This is so nice of you, Mr. Clampett.
They threw the horse in free.
Wait till I get on first!
then wake her up.
You know I can't do that.
All it needs is a little grooming and some good food.
Wait.
But you've never lifted a finger to get rid of them.
But I don't.
Oh, this is wonderful.
Milburn, for four years I've been begging you to rid our neighborhood of those squatters.
Excuse me, Chief, but how are you going to get Lady Belle back to Hollywood Park?
Come on, Lady Belle, show them some real speed.
Well, that's a foregone conclusion.
Who named his horse Lightning?
But Margaret hasn't had any experience.
And it's the only way I can make sure that she don't get a faster rig than mine.
Morning, Jed.
You don't want Margaret to see this.
Well, you said she couldn't sleep in my room no more.
She's a high-spirited animal, kid.
How do you like my buggy?
I'm old woman, Jed.
Mr. Clampett, you don't know what you're doing!
Yes, I guess I did.
Doggone it, Jed!