Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Who are you stepping out with?

I can't imagine anybody to lay a clean tablecloth on a sticky table.

That divine creature by the pool next door.

Yeah, I reckon that'll do the trick all right.

You ain't supposed to court and spark him.

We ain't got no cause to whoopin', Granny.

Miss Clampett, my lips long to taste your lovely hand.

A poor mountaineer barely kept his family fed.

Big oaf, I'll destroy you.

Jethro, hand out the pot passers and the meat stabbers, and let's get at it.

Well, we'll celebrate with the finest champagne money can buy.

Here you are, Granny.

Good heavens, a date with a girl like that is unthinkable.

It might cause too much of a trauma, Mama.

Where'd he say to put it?

Now, are you going or aren't you?

I'll draw him a nice hot bath.

Well, see you later.

I claim us plumpets have been insulted by the Drysdales.

Well, I reckon he's what Sonny Drysdale's been studying at school, either that or he's partial to them.