Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't allow nobody to splash around in my wash water.

Well, the credit is yours.

But that's only in apartment houses.

You're a fifth grader.

How'd it end up?

It did, but we bring them along and put them on the beds out here.

And I says, sure your ma won't mind?

Ain't you ever heard that saying that cleanliness is next to godliness?

Sprinkling system?

Jesso's such a good-looking boy.

You run away from Miss Hathaway.

Let's get out of here.

Yeah, you go ahead.

Well... Jeff, you and Jethro can start digging the well.

Mr. Drysdale, we're just plain folk.

What is the money?

Nearest one, I guess, is at the International Emporium, clean over to Oxford.

Oh, that's the swimming pool.

No, you better wait till I can catch some rainwater.

May has a beautiful big bathtub upstairs.

I've done more than that.

And the hair's longer and it smells sweet when you snuggle it up to.

There's that snoopy Alberta Bradshaw and her big-mouthed door setting on my front porch.

A ready-made slingshot.

Uh-oh, wouldn't you know it?

Here's Miss Hathaway.

She tried to talk Griney out of going to California.