Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Let's go talk to the judge about my bank reform plan.

Oh, Boer, that ain't no way to speak of the dead.

I don't mind doing it.

Well, let's do it.

I'm glad to hear Mr. Drydale coming in.

That army saw bones around.

See how they come to heel when I royal talk?

You've got to think of me as a doctor, not as a beautiful woman.

The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.

Well, I'm going to look in on him anyway.

But now on, we sticking to the roads and pastures.

And the law courts are close at hand.

I've done run into two of your biggest, sexy generians.

Oh, I'm told he's quite the opposite of the Clampetts.

Flogging for overdrawn accounts.

Well, never mind.

I take it you are Mr. Clampett, sir?

It's going to take a mess of mopping to keep it clean, Ted.

Well, if you were smoking, you'd look like a pot bell and stuff.

I am Major Domo of the castle.

I'm a damsel in distress!

Mr. Drysdale, surely you're not going to wear that?

The way my ears is ringing, I'll never hear that rascal come.