Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Who are you going to get, Miss Jane?

Is she coming back to me?

Jethro's got some explaining to do.

Whatever Granny wants to cook.

Let me think about it.

We have got to meet other young'uns, and there's only one sure way to do it, city or country.

I got a mojo woman, knows everythin' I do.

Me too, Willie.

Jethro hauled off and invited everybody that was there.

What was all that for?

I used to get all slicked up and go into town and stake out a good spot in front of the general store and go to Whitland.

What kind of girl trouble?

And it don't hardly make no sound at all.

So they loaded up the truck and they moved to Beverly Hills, that is.

If I paid them, four and a half percent.

Hey, well, where'd they go, Granny?

He's just squirming to go.

They make a fabulous amount of money.

It might be some sport just sorting them out.

You got no other way of meeting girls?

Well, as I recollect, I done the best girl getting on Saturday afternoons.

And then what happened, Uncle Jeff?

Now get upstairs and change your clothes.

I'll throw in a bowl of artificial flowers and a plastic meat platter.