Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, what's that?

Okay, okay, I'll have one of those.

I grant you, there ain't many of them as that more of us.

Well, they don't.

Is the onion... There the rascals are.

Mr. Clampett, you shouldn't be carrying around that much money in your pocket.

Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.

Jethro, you really ought to try grinding a hurdy-gurdy.

Find that boy a restaurant.

Mr. Drysdale said my restaurant was fully equipped.

Oh, come on, Granny.

Have him to come down.

Forced a little into your eyeballs, too.

I know all about that stuff.

Oh, I know of a slightly less expensive venture that Jethro would excel in.

Got the location, a snappy name, new glass in the windows, plenty of bittles, hot griddle.

Doggone, my best pair!

But it's mostly rheumatism medicine.

Oh, that ain't it neither.

Oh, that's all right.

For instance, you know how I used to think that babies come from under cabbage leaves?

They're coming back.

I don't even want to.