Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Isn't that a wild one?

Jed, you and Mr. Jones go on inside and talk out your business.

Right nice, Mr. Jones.

This woman is a tremendous talent.

His mother's so beautiful.

Miss Jones, this here is my cousin, Pearl Bodine.

Uh, Jones, Harry Jones.

That means being polite to other folks driving, and not speeding or honking or yelling at them.

Well, I could... I could yodel for you.

I ain't gonna sing in Hollywood Bowl, Mr. Jones.

I hope you didn't give him no money.

I'm going to sell you Griffith Park, the Hollywood Bowl, and the freeway that connects them.

There's an article here concerning a countenance man known to be operating in this area.

Well, do you know how much money the Hollywood Bowl took in last year?

Jed, did you hear that?

Reminds me for all the world of my sweet, little, gentle, gray-haired old mother.

I don't quite follow what you mean.

Yeah, by the way, I think it's time we dropped all these formalities.

Come right along with old Honest Hank.

Oh, if he hurts one of my critters, I'll hit him on the jaw so hard he'll be able to look down his back without even turning his head.

Sorry, Chief, the line's busy.

It's awful hard to keep track of him amongst all these animals.