Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Just keep track of what he eats.

Want me to get you on the next plane to Hooterville?

Well, he ain't coming to see Mae Bush.

That's a good idea, Jesse.

Well, it beats whale doggies.

Mr. Drysdale, you ain't proposing to Granny.

Uncle Jed owns a studio where you work.

Please, do me a little favor.

Take your shoes off.

We'll have it all cleaned up by then.

The Lone Ranger!

I think I'll just let you bolt it down to the bed of the truck.

But Pa, I'm cooking with it.

Are those the great big ones like you made before?

We do like a small town.

Good luck to you.

We're having a little party here Saturday night.

Say, I know it seems like I'm barging in, but Mr. Clampett said if I ever came to town, he'd take it right poorly if I didn't stay with you.

Well, maybe you can be a psychiatrist here at home.

I want to see Dash anyway.

He's going to carry her clean back to Hooterville.

So I made you some coffee to go with.

You're taking them out with my crowbar?

Yeah, Jed, I'm giving him more time than the others.

I'll take care of it.