Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes, sir.
Hi there.
Yeah, you ain't just funnin' when you say sleep off the highway.
Where are my quarters?
Then shave it off.
Mr. Crampett hung me here, sir.
It's worth it.
With one exception.
I meant that you should change into your serving apparel.
Is the big sign all right, Granny?
Did he like his room?
Line up for inspection.
All right, so there's room for improvement.
Seemed to.
Under the guise of a boarder, they will.
But you need my help, sir.
Just until Mr. Pinkney sees you, he's paying me $50 a week.
Best not, Granny.
London.
Oil that is. Black Gold…
Excuse me.
Oh, heck, Bessie ain't my cousin.
Brilliant inspiration.
I've taken the liberty of providing you both with dinner clothes.