Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, yeah, what do you want me to do?

Anything, Miss Ula, anything.

But don't you worry.

This has been a Filmways presentation.

Oh, no, I'm not.

Uh, I have got a powerful hankering for you, mister.

Just long enough to pick up their way of speaking.

But Mr. Chapman, I don't understand.

You can't turn our dreams on an assembly line.

Eight weeks at $10,000 a week.

And I'd consider it a big favor if you was to put her in a movie.

I'll be swinging and you'll be jumping.

Ain't she a beauty?

Sorry to be so long, Miss Zula, but I had to get Ralph out of your bay yet.

Catch him and you can ride along.

That's sweet of you, Jed.

I wouldn't call her little, but she's pretty as a mess of hobjowls.

I'll stop before you watch them swimmin'!

Well, yes, sir, Pa.

Did you bring your tape recorder?

We'll treat her so many ways, she's bound to like one of them.

Chores from sunup till sundown.

See you when you get back.

Ellie, was that Ghetto we heard?

Well, she's doing one right now, sitting up there at the studio, collecting $10,000 a week for nothing.

This is Granny and Mr. Clyburn.