Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And then one day he was shooting at some food, and up to the ground come a bubbling crude.

I reckon you'd throw the fat in the fire that time.

She never did show up.

My weather beetle.

Ours, I reckon.

Yes, fair fact, Ellie.

I'm Jed Clampett.

Oh, no, it isn't, Granny.

She wants to take on the whole United States government.

Now see if you can fetch me a bullfrog.

I think I can promise you she ain't gonna move north.

Any operator would have done, but since you come on special, I'll let you handle it.

Like, are you tired and run down?

It was a positively inspired idea, Mr. Addison.

I'm just a Clampett.

And he can out-predict your Tyros any day.

I'm Justin Addison.

Don't feel bad about that.

Mr. Government Man, Granny was just funnin'.

You know, Addison, I'm going to enjoy watching this movie about weather forecasting myself.

May I say that, from the dawn of his existence, man was in awe of the elements.

She ain't doing no harm.

The sooner I set him straight, the better.

I guarantee it.

Well, just fine, thank you.