Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

How many years oaks?
Feels like a fur nightshirt.
Help!
You should have waited till the boy had his iron hat on.
Have a shim.
You scanty.
She gets wrought up real easy.
We's gonna have dragon jowls tonight!
This has been a Filmways presentation.
Granny, I don't hardly think no dog could have... I don't want to talk about it, Jim.
Jenkins, the gatekeeper has just rung through to say that our American family is approaching.
Have a shim, everybody.
I said stick to the road.
I told you.
What's a siege?
Now he's after Ellie!
What do you think, Granny?
Man, I sure hope they got some dragon dogs around this castle.
I say that's enough.
Yes, Mr. Faberge.
Poor man, laying up there sick and no doctor.
I'm afraid you're too late.
I trust this is not Mr. Drysdale approaching.
I'm gonna get you for that.
You're the next of kin, Jed.
That's right.
Uh-uh, no.
Hang them by the thumb, boy.
It means you can't hurt me.
Oh, and Jenkins, alert them that American millionaires are apt to be a bit eccentric, so we must indulge them.
Oh, good, good.
Garbage?
I'm a damsel in distress!