Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They've let your hair grow down over your eyes.
Granny's going to be busy doctoring Cousin Marcus.
Your cousin Marcus is laying upstairs with one foot in the grave.
We got oafs and knaves and serfs for that.
Hillbilly, that is.
One of the new owners here... Hello!
That sure sets a feller's ears to ringing.
Anybody up here?
Oh, you won't?
How does that set with you?
But don't get grabby now.
Knaves?
Save me!
Ellen, mate, you... Youngin, I reckon we all got to pitch in on the chores.
It'll just give you high blood.
Louds?
He's gnawing on your cousin.
Flower and Ellie, you got them coming in coffees.
Sure, sure.
They do everything, Jethro?
Well, the dog didn't have no trouble swallowing Marcus.
There's no two ways about it.
What, you one of them dragon dogs?
No, no, I got other plans for Ellie.
The king's alive!
Yes, sir.
You won't bring back a wonderful institution like Dennis Prison, and you let some loony lancelot ride around, huh?
We'll prove it by Mr. Domo.
And then one day he was shooting at some food, and up to the ground come a bubbling crude.