Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That happens to be my head.

Not quite, sweetheart.

Protection! ♪

I've been reading your clippings about all your amorous adventures.

I'll take you to your dressing room.

Just say prune.

Let's get over to Hollywood and commence to Vine.

Let's get this straight here and now.

And if she makes a lot of money, she'll put it in my bank.

Not like you, believe me.

I thought that was a heavy hairpin.

Of course, she'll have to start out as what you call an extra.

I still got my producer clothes.

Who's going to be in your picture?

I got it right from the horse's mouth.

Tell you what, Jethro, you just drive Ellie Mae over to the studio and I'll come right back home.

Now you go present yourself at Miss Clampett's dressing room, and you'll be charming, you'll be polite, and you'll behave.

Yeah, Hollywood parties.

But I reckon we can find him.