Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sure am anxious to get to Hooterville.

You scared of a little blood?

Come live with me in Hooterville.

Cuando estoy esperando a si el cliente elija que servicio desea

Postmark those and put them in the out-of-town box.

Now look, girls, I don't have any more time for nonsense.

Granny ain't got a serious thought in her head about me.

I might need a lawyer.

Oh, it's gone beyond that.

They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.

And we both accepted.

Oh, I wouldn't worry about that.

The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.

Ceres Bell, take your shoes off.

Well, here it is.

And once you stuck your tongue in a light socket, you don't want no part of that rascal.

What about Jethro?

Ain't it kind of personal?

If you would only display a little generosity, a Christmas bonus, a few gifts.

Yeah, I want to keep them that way.

Makes a fella glad to be alive, doesn't it?

Last letter was ham hocks, and the one before that was pickled pig's feet.

Sounds like a clock.

Now there is live electricity in there.

That's simple, too.