Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We worked our butts off selling that cattle.

...Pam's good for Bobby.

Yeah, there's nothing to do around there, anyway.

- Oh, hi, Daddy. How'd your luncheon go? - Those Jaycee luncheons never change.

...when you told us yourself his Wanda wasn't raped at all?

Oh, hey, cut it out, baby. You're hurting me.

What's the matter, sugarplum?

Just fine. So far.

Now, which one of you is gonna tell us what's been going on here?

Probably nothing serious. Carburetor, maybe.

Say, "Thank you," Miss Texas.

- They'll be back in a minute. - I might've known.

- You said what? - I never said nothing like that.

- Ray and J.R. Back yet? - No.

I'll put it down just in case.

- Why didn't you call me last night? - I was working late.

All right, easy. Easy, Ray.

It's all right. I'm awake.

Hey, man, I didn't mean nothing.

We'll have to earn our keep today, Allen. Doesn't look like there's much help here.

Shut up. My brother-in-law is meeting with his wife.

Yeah. It's what he said.

Well, it's awful funny they'd be stranded right where they wanted to be.

No, sweetheart. Everything's fine. Why shouldn't it be?