Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I hardly think anything serious can develop between boys and girls in the fifth grade.
That's fine Granny, we'll get right to it.
Goodbye, Mr. Clavitt.
Granny says that all the men folks gotta stay out of the house while Ella May's taking her bath.
You go on home.
He's just a little shy, I reckon.
Oh, she's in town doing some shopping for you.
Well, she just held up them cookies like this here.
Where is she?
That pond water smells like it's got medicine in it.
Whoever would have thought that my cousin Jed would be living in an estate like this.
All right, Uncle Jeff.
Kind of blinked her eyes at me and said, Jethro, which do you think it tastes sweeter?
Couldn't let you drive me all that way just to use telephone.
Oh, but first, I wanted to explain about this priceless crystal chandelier.
We don't mind a few things being secondhand.
Swimming pool?
Oh, that is good news.
Well, I can't take them into the house.
Lye soap?
What'd you climb up here for?
Now you listen here to me, boy.
She's looking after the old home place for me.
Oil, that is.
I know.