Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That city siren is here.
This is grocery money.
When I get done talking on the evils of gambling,
And then one day he was shooting at some food, and up through the ground come a bubbling crude.
This van got a little in it.
You stay here and keep a light burning in the window if we don't find Jess.
Maybe we ought to get out of here before we cause any more trouble.
Wait!
The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.
Why, she's going to have more fun than... Hey, Granny, you finally got home.
That's what I mean.
Oh, I don't know, madam.
Of course not.
49,000 losers.
Just show it to any usher.
Had enough, Fred?
I'll be there in 45 minutes.
Why couldn't I have married somebody like him?
Granny?
Come here quickly.
I knew he wouldn't tell me anything.
The only thing she'll rub in will be some of her I-told-you-so's and all your dog farm will give her that satisfaction.
What do you say we go out to the racetrack?
This has been a Filmways presentation.
Yeah?
Like the Watusi, the Froog, the Jerk, or the Monkey?
They're going to the racetrack.
I know that, too.
Why don't you sit down here and wait?
We is going to the fairgrounds to find your pa and to fetch him back home before it's too late.
I'm sorry, Chief.