Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't want them to change their minds.

Now don't you worry, Jeff.

All right, doggies, I'll bet you that's the reason he stripped this buggy down so he'd get as light as he could.

Guessing people's weight.

I'm afraid that's the buggy the fella promised you.

You won fair and square.

Did you say the Drysdale's buying a horse?

Call yourself a driving teacher.

Let me have a turn on her first, Ellie.

What's this thing?

What is it, boy?

Come on, let's go.

Well, an occasional visit to the stables might very well satisfy their urge for the rural life.

Boy, that is black gold, Texas tea.

Jet, do you need any help getting the truck out of here?

You know they come getting ready to come in.

Hold it, youngins.

You'll know how you drive it.

Like you said, Jed, they seen Mr. Drysdale coming.

You too, Harry Mae.

Oh no, she ain't going to miss it, she's going to be in it.

Well, you see, I didn't... And you're going to let me kiss you, aren't you?