Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Marge!
Oh, I'll get it.
I know how it hurts you to walk, Uncle Jed.
She'll go through my money, I mean Mr. Clampett's money, like a hot knife through butter.
The Beverly Hillbilly.
Give me some money.
He's done started himself a harem.
We're going to have some more fun this afternoon.
I'll be right back.
Sit down, Fred.
It's your lady love, Uncle Jed.
They're coming down to the left lane, and Tassie L. wins it!
They'll never catch him.
Come on, Red Robin!
It's still early.
Yes, I'm Granny.