Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, I just hope you don't scare the whole Clampett family out of coming to Hooterville for Christmas.
I'm pretty near scared to sniff it.
Oh, hi, Billy Joe, Bobby Joe.
Sorry to keep you waiting, Mr. Clafford.
Merry Christmas.
What you crying for, Mr. Drysdale?
Not me.
And if we hurry, maybe I can read my letter without opening them up.
Yes, sir.
This ain't from Sam.
His name is Fairchild.
Miss Jean, what does it feel like working for a man like Mr. Drysdale?
Hey, wait a minute.
Mr. Crawford is in your office.
He was just green.
Boldy sugar, did he?
The mail's ain't slow enough.
Hi, Jethro, a couple letters for you.
Told you he was a romantic devil.
I reckon a fella in your position can always use a clock.
Are you responsible for the employees of this bank referring to me as Ebeneezer Scrooge?
It's Granny from Beverly Hills.
It's driving me crazy, Jim.
My pleasure.
Oh, Sam, it's for you.
Glad you're back, boy.