Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

How come?
Ellie Mae, look at your feet.
That's a fact.
Sure.
Did you hear that, Granny?
I figured I'd let little Lucy see what it was like to catch a big old catfish.
Oh, he's the fellow that does the cooking over at Doozy's house.
If it appears to be the second, it'd be just about right for Ellie.
Well, howdy there.
Governess?
That explains him being older.
At present, he's on a diet of special Swiss yogurt.
I caught something!
You folks have so much fun, I never even laugh at home.
Heck, Ellie May even learned her cat.
I don't believe she knows where the kitchen is.
You got nothing to be afraid of.
Wilkins, the Clampetts are my next-door neighbors, my largest depositors, and my personal friends.
Madam, I demand to see Master Armstrong immediately.
What do they sell?
He went out to the cement pond to swim.
Liver, yeast, extract, antibiotics.
This here is Granny, and I reckon you must be Armstrong Dueser McHugh III.
Ain't got no shoes on.
He's the smartest kid in school.
There you are.