Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We just have him sniff one of her dancing slippers and the chase is on.
No, Chief.
And fellas.
So they loaded up the truck and moved to Beverly Hills, that is.
Weren't they good?
Your donuts do have a lot of body to them.
Of course, you have to have the right boat.
Well, he hasn't won the contest yet.
Jethro, let's not commence swimming till we hit water.
How many are you having?
You'll be lonely there.
Something wrong?
Why, they'd set upon you in a jealous rage and tear you to pieces and tear you ready to face lust, craze, lovers, like Lash-a-roo, Rip-torn, or Rudy Valley.
This is Bobbie Jo again.
Anybody famous?
That big car coming through the gate?
How are you?
What's that about the Frankie?
Uh, yes, I have a telegram for you here.
Dash Riprock?
Why not?
Oh, don't worry.
She likes him young.
Come on, you can help me lift it out of the oven.
Well, that bold rascal.
Well, now let's see.
Sit down.
You figure to practice here on the truck?
Well, you can have all you want.
That way the sports cars coming and going all night won't keep him away.
She was, huh?
What time?
We're just friends.
I'm a little late, Chief, but I... You are exactly 12 minutes and 22 seconds late.
We'll call an arrival.