Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Is there going to be a wedding or something?
That there is something called hippoly.
She done waited too long, Uncle Jed.
Mwah!
You want your daughter to be an old maid?
My hair don't need cutting.
Why, she's the prettiest and... Oh, now, don't get your old feathers riled up, you old rooster, you.
She's a girl.
Mwah.
I better get right out there and keep an eye on her.
Mrs. Millicent Schuyler Potts, that's who.
Of course you are, precious.
He's mine, and no other woman shall have him.
Now, everybody, please go!
Neither sleep nor snow
What do you reckon's wrong with that rascal?
Yeah?
Come and listen to a story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed.
That girl needs me.
Me.
You're a challenge to me, child of nature.
Oh!
I have flown to your side in spite of all danger.