Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What is it, Mr. Drysdale?

oh gee this is shocking I know what you're looking at in those viewers girly pictures look at that

He ain't no bigger than an ant.

I ain't got wings, feathers, or a beak, and you ain't getting me off the ground.

What is the job, Mr. Clampett?

I want to draw up some money.

He liked the service so well, he bought a round-trip ticket.

Morning, neighbor.

I could become the laughing stock of Beverly Hills.

Always got the answer.

Just tell him Mr. Clampett owns your biggest oil field.

This is for your dear friend, John Brewster.

Yeah, Plum forgot about that.

Yes, I know, but here the line goes under the city of Beverly Hills, and it would be almost impossible to get under the... Surprise!