Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.

Ah, what is it?

I suppose he's married already.

Let's go ask her.

You're the critter doctor?

And behave yourself.

Oh, now that's too bad.

All right, all right.

No, ma'am, Granny.

Well, that's the young fella you said to be nice to.

Oh, Ellie Mae, let's put him back in here.

Duke's been feeling poorly, and I didn't want him crawling under the house like he usually does where the Critter Doctor couldn't get to him.

We don't even know he's here to court Ellie, yet you scare him away before they said howdy.

Good luck, boy.

You don't have to do no cooking.

I ain't good enough!

Now, you get on out to the kitchen, and I'll talk to you directly.

Granny, we don't need you no more.

Well, if you're gonna get so riled up, just call a doctor and tell him not to come.

Take your shoes off.

Well, it's such an odd name to call one's sister.

Granny, go home.

I'll get you a chair.

That nice-looking young fella out of Maine's got in there.