Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He and Jethro's out front right now, talking heart to stomach.
A drop or two.
Hi, Granny.
All right, let's go.
Start looking out around Kansas City.
That's me.
He did bring excitement to mealtime.
The sky's the limit.
Everybody has to fall a time or two before they take the first step.
Didn't matter.
In my own restaurant?
The dirty dishes.
Don't say nothing to Jethro, but this place ain't worth no $200,000.
I got it, a carrot.
Please, tell Jethro you've made a mistake that you'll find him something better.
Besides, he says he's gonna be a frog cook.
Look inside yourself.
My first customer.
Look, look over there.
Story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed.
No.
There is.
You can't tell me nothing about the facts of life.
We ain't planning to spend that much money.
OK, but first you got to order something.
Didn't want to get it smudged.
The apron was my own idea.
Your pa's setting Jethro up in business.
I hope he didn't leave any of the peels around for folks to slip on.
It was always saying to him.