Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I learned all Harlem to be a watchdog.
Mr. Clampett, wait.
Yes, I surely am.
Now, you run along and get into some clothes.
And I was ready to elope with him to Las Vegas.
Well, that's bad news.
Together we can do it.
Yes.
Let me call you back, John.
Yes, Miss Granny.
I call her Daisy.
Set a spell.
Now do as I tell you.
About as desperate as anybody I've ever seen.
That's the nature of the critter.
Come, Daddy.
Well, if you are willing to take a chance, Granny, it seems to me that...
But you and these big-mouthed young'uns is.
Hey, Pa, look.
No, but... Well, then start explaining.
Well, Margaret told me... I'll take care of Margaret.
Daddy very seldom lures himself to discuss money.
Jeb, do I have to sit here and listen to this?
So we're in for a warm spell, are we?