Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mr. Engleman, this rock sculpting here was done by my nephew Jethro.
Well, that seems a shame.
Quickly, Fredericks, before Claude gets one of his migraines.
Him and his expensive prescriptions.
I'm second thought.
Howdy, Miss Drysdale.
I'll just have to chalk it up to more suffering.
The use of one's name on a building of this sort would be a great honor.
Yeah, this young fella fetched her over this morning.
but I'm getting awful sick of painting them.
Model agency?
Brilliant, young man.
Need more room, we'll put up the cabin.
Thank you.
Yes, sir.
Oh, I understand, madam.
Fine, fine.
No, no.
At this very moment, he's on his way to Palm Springs.
You burn.
No, don't do that.
Masterpieces, art treasures, and such.
Good morning, Mrs. Hathaway, Mr. Drysdale, Mrs. Laude, Mrs. Mullins.
I studied all about art in the fifth grade.
Let me talk to the Clampetts.
According to Ms.
Reckon you're right.
Thank you.
How long do you think you're going to need me?
Yes, sir, Pa.
Anybody who says education ain't worth their money ought to listen to this boy.
Oh, here comes some visitors.