Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Young'uns, you know the code of the hills.

Granny, I didn't make it up.

Hand me the flour.

Reckon you better take over the kitchen.

You're all invited back next week to this locality to have a heapin' helpin' of their hospitality.

They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.

Throw me out of it!

Of course, that's in Alaska.

Now, Granny, you leave them dogs outside.

I commenced to seein' birds ridin' horseback on cats.

Ain't nobody gonna take credit for my work except me.

I need your rendering skillet.

That is, if they'll take me in after the shameful thing I've done today.

How am I doing?

Sing to me, Pearl.

You got the makings of a first-rate yodeler.

Open fires aren't allowed in this area.

Hey young fella, you find anything missing?

Don't nobody try and stop me.

Well, I wouldn't count on that.

Uh-oh, look what we got here.

Dad, I've taken all I can stand for.

There's no question about it.

Oh, la, la, la, dee.