Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Chief, it would be sheer folly to go dashing about in every road to the east, but if we organize an intelligent search... All right, all right.
What about me?
It'll be something great!
She don't ride no limousine, Granny, always.
What is it?
Your wife told them to pick up all of Ellie's pets.
This has been a FilmWise presentation.
Well, what do you say now, Granny?
No, the Clampett Mansion is not for sale.
It's the 70 pounds of mothballs.
And let's get some planes in the air.
Well, I suppose so.
I say let's go back home to Sibley.
Where are the crampets?
Well, welcome!
for the longest hair in the biggest weave?
Too bad you don't have one here.