Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He wants to hear you two do your number again.
Really?
Meanwhile, Jeff, let me urge you again to take up the guitar and... Well, forgive me, Miss Jane.
Oh, that's too bad.
Please.
All set, Mr. Sherman.
We's gonna have stewed chicken.
A Beverly Hillbilly.
Jekyll says he's going to rocket himself into space.
Well, Miss Jane is fixing to get him off on another track, Granny.
Wow.
What does it sound like?
After all I've done for that girl, she left me high and dry.
Out!
Hey, Miss Jane!
Uncle Jet, this country's in what you call a space wretch.
What's the matter?
I got an awful quick mind.
Dad?
Wait a minute.
You a singer?
If the team of Jane and Jethro breaks up, it means losing all this.
Teams are very hot right now.
I was glad to get rid of her and her critters.
It has long been my secret ambition to interpret the folk music of our land.