Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I still don't get it, Mr. Drew.

[clock chiming]

I'm sure he's fine

Sylvia better turn your beds down.

What is that, dear?

You know how they are.

Then I want you to get a hold of those deeds

It was a long time ago.

with the missing deeds.

We can't take a chance of someone following him down.

[tires squealing]

Oh, bless my soul!

[car engine starting]

We'll wait and see if I hear them

No one could be that desperate for your aunt's property.

It really does grow on trees.

within another hour.

That's not exactly an airtight case, George.

Yes. You're that ornery old farmer

Nail polish, lemon juice, and alcohol.

Here, let me help you.

(Ned) Hey, look out!

Dear, we have missed you so.

This place is going up in smoke.

thanks to Dinko Warner.

Well, no. My car's stuck back there,

but your father is checking it out.

Well, they're upset,

Call the police!

Come on, we're not going to learn anything here.

Uh, he-he's in the hospital with a slight back sprain

I mean, before that,

I'll call you when I know more. Goodbye.

(Lela) Oh, a truck?

Yes. Yes, I do.

Don't pause when you're telling me

(Ned) There's no one here.

[all chattering]

Oh, no. All I did was remember the letters off the license plate.

We have no choice.

That must've been really exciting for him.

That tonic is what makes you hear ghosts.

I'll go put these in your room.