Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I tell you, Jed, he's so big that he can't walk through that door.

I know a dandy, one of your favorites.

Come in, you peace-loving dahlia diggers.

The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.

Oh, so you've been cooking again, have you?

Well, frankly, so am I. You did what?

Now, that ain't a nice thing to call your next-door neighbor, especially on such a pretty day.

Hey, is there any more of that cake around?

You gotta remember that city folks like Ms.

Aw, shucks, Uncle Jet.

Oh, just what I need from a root cellar.

Please tell him what happened.

Yes, sir, and I'm afraid she's going to dry out real mean.

Did you fall in the pond?

Cause I got joy, joy, joy, joy down in my heart.

She run in a hired killer on me.

I'm fine, thank you, but I'm kind of worried about your wife.

Sure you are, Granny.

Eddie, did you whip the Drysdale?

It was light as a feather going down, but the more milk I drink, the heavier it sits.

I hear you diggin' in there, but Princess ain't gonna save ya!