Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, how's everything else?
Them feet of his will lay down a path he can drive a wagon over.
But, Chief, one year ago you promised me a day off.
Donut?
What do you mean?
Of course.
A dickhead, you say?
Well, that's what you call a real man-sized doughnut.
Of course you can.
Well, ain't that dandy?
He should be here by now.
That's last week's cupcakes.
Yellow-bellied soft suckers.
We terminated our expedition and rushed him home.
Oh no, not me.
That was six dates I had to break.
Granny, they is mountain folks.
Cash in on the craze for comic strip heroes.
I got a great big pot of grits and gopher I can warm up for him.
Granny's been telling me all about Ellie's cooking.
as these photographs will prove.
Good boy, Dad.
I'll sit right here so I don't miss it.
Well, howdy.
I sure hope they ain't related to Will and Jenny.
Hold it.
22 minutes.
We already are.
I took these with a tripwire.
It's got all different water in it now.