Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

How much?
The kinfolk said, Jed,
Well, he was hanging upside down in my arbutus.
Milburn will never let me go.
That's one of a herd of hillbillies who live in the mansion next door.
Well, I'll tell you what you do, boy.
You don't think Milburn had been drinking, do you?
That guru's on the way to jail.
Good in the United States, Canada, and Mexico.
Let go.
You stand now possessed of new power.
Come in, loving uncle.
This will take out stains.
Howdy.
Jethro.
Viacom.
Boy, when you see what I got waiting for you in a parlor, you won't want to waste your time with her.
Oh, Milburn, you're wonderful!
Where's India?
Yes, I'll have Miss Hathaway make arrangements for your transport.
Your dowry?
Granny!
Sweet bliss.
Well, now, of course, now, that's for a worldwide license.
I know it's expensive.
Can you think of my head as a watermelon?
I see a tall, sensitive youth with a great capacity for love.
Love, love, love.
Oh, but that includes such bonus extras as your own personal meditation mat, a float trip down the Ganges, a moonlight tour of the Taj Mahal.
Do buses have steerage, class?
You tear a hole in Granny's best sheet and you feel pain?
Come in.
Oh, it's you, Margaret.
Yonder she is.
With your money in the bank of Bangalore?