Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, it's about time you was getting home.
Good.
I wasn't a lady-killer at Cass County.
What are you doing now, Jim?
Halt!
Now, as I recollect,
I'll see what else is on the truck.
And gifts and diamonds and stuff.
This is a picture of you when you was my age.
Please, honey.
I hope Mr. Clavitt isn't too upset.
Never mind.
Don't you make me cry, pretty woman.
Yeah, now listen boy, I got some more to tell you.
Yes.
Dad?
No wonder they got long hair.
And music and dices.
This evening?
Your hands are on crooked.
Huh?
Believe it or not, they're square dancing.
They're like... Well, never mind.
Did I ever?
The Beverly Hillbilly.
I don't care if Ellie goes.
Splendid, Jethro.
You wasn't?
It can't be a fiddle.
Why, they get as much as $100,000 for one appearance.
They're the most popular group in the world.