Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He's been acting most peculiarly.

Come in, space men.

Well, I reckon maybe that explains why Miss Drysdale put up that high fence.

Just that if you had, it sure would give us something to talk about.

Hey, is this all the vittles you got?

Hey, Miss Drydale, I'll nail her hide to a tree.

You'll need grits and lichen.

Well, I'll get through.

They're those little green men.

They don't like it, they can lump into it.

She's a man in a wet horny.

Well, they didn't have time to cook nothing.

I, Jane Hathaway, hereby confess... See?

I sure hope I don't get into trouble with the government.

I can't talk to you anymore now, but please, can you come right down?

And it's called that.

And then you got to do their bidding.

Well, this here is my family.

Do you reckon you can keep that resolution?

I can't believe what I'm hearing.