Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Poor little thing.
So they loaded up the truck and they moved to Beverly.
He'll be pleased.
Right, and he doesn't have them.
Yes, I've read that he's worth billions.
I am.
To do what?
Call me Bobo, all my friends do.
What are you doing in town?
I believe you mean marriage.
Miss Hathaway, what if the King and Ellie May were to fall in love and there was a merger?
You will drink vintage wine and eat gourmet food.
She rushed into it before she was ready.
Get someone to sit in for you.
Don't you have a uniform you can impress her with?
I may be out the clamp, but that royal thief is up there right now sweeping Ellie off her feet, and I told him how.
What is she doing here?
Chucks, you can call me Gator Face if you want to.
He's gone, and all that's left is his royal napkin holder.
And do you want me to contact your Swiss bank for the balance?
This rate is good only during world paper shortages.
No, I liked you.
King Alexander of... Yeah, now, remember, let me tell him.
Roughly speaking, none.
Take that back to her and... Hey, now wait a minute, Uncle Jeb.
Jethro was bad enough, but this one looks like something out of the big blue book of fairy tales.
And then one day, he was shooting at some food, and up to the ground come a bubbling crude.
No, they're just one of my smaller accounts at the bank, 70 million or so.
And your family.
Hello, Mr. Clampett.
I heard you were staying, so I dropped by with your luggage.
I don't know what done it.