Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's him, the one with the saw.
What a pleasant surprise.
Look what I found in the root salad.
They make Bonnie and Clyde look like the Bobsy twins.
Better living through chemistry.
Like a fun spot.
That'd be nice if we could hide all this stuff from Granny for two more days.
Huh?
More?
Drinkin' with an H. I ain't drinkin' on my own free will, Jed.
Listen to my story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed.
Here he is.
Oh, she's all right.
Yes.
Jedd Clampett, and you want something nice for your grandmother.
What are you babbling about?
Ah!
And now they're planning to surprise the Greens out here.
Just tricks you and me, she's pretty well pickled.
We're all invited back next week to this locality to have a heapin' helpin' of their hospitality.
Sell him a six-pack.
Well, no, for a while there, I was afraid Miss Drydale next door was going to call him, but we think we figured a way to keep her quiet.
Oh, this here's a marble cake.
Granny?
You look guilty as three possums in a hen house.
Let's drive on.
I like that.
The kinfolk said, Jed, move
Every time we go to diggin', our neighbor calls the police.
I got the lid fixed.
Oh, no.
That's rock salt!
I'll make a pie out of him.
I know.
Granny, you're getting too old to do your own skier crowing.