Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Sellers Bell, take your shoes off.

Young ladies, I presume you've been advised of special arrangements for the Clampett family?

Pearl told me about you sparking her, you old rascal, you.

About Mr. Brewster.

What about him, is he in town?

I don't know whatever happened to the key to that door, but I reckon with our stuff out of there ain't nothing left anybody want to take, except some old pictures.

And six nights.

Nah, I reckon not, Jethro.

Now, Mr. Clampett, you have the money Mr. Drysdale gave you.

Get out of my parlor.

I like you when you're mad, Pearl.

I've been ordered from your parlor, Pearl.

Well, of course not.

Granny, ain't that something?

And we'll be right here.

I just had a terrible thought.

Homer Winch, is that you again?

Well... And for dessert, red horse women and elderberry wine.