Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, did you get the drysairs or horse and buggy?
Permanently.
She goes back this morning.
Granny?
Since you fetched it home last evening.
So they loaded up the truck and they moved to Beverly Hills, that is.
I remember what I told you.
Come on, boy.
Granny, was you honestly fixing to give this poor old animal to Miss Dry-D?
Best I could find.
Running a poor second!
That's it, Lady Belle.
Well, then I'll take Miss Drysdale for a spin.
She was driving and that horse stayed right behind her.
Not that you need it to beat that old plug of a lightning.
Well, I want to see her.
Very well.
She sure ain't downstairs.
Too late.
I have something to discuss with Mr. Clampett.
Take a good, stiff pull on this straw.
Where?
When you've seen one horse, you've seen them all.
Where's Miss Drydale's horse?
I sure wonder how she found out this buggy was here.
Jethro!
Hey!
I ain't chicken.
Just a doggone myth.
Now, Granny, you do the right thing and take this horse back where you bought it.
Y'all come back now, hear?