Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You done your part, Narda.

Mother, listen.

The Beverly Hillbilly.

I swallowed half of him.

You want to steal my rings.

Back to the tearoom.

Blessings of gypsies upon you.

Mother, she must have had another $40.

He panics at the thought of losing that $60 million.

I'm sorry for what I did.

It's cloudy, for cash clouds might lift.

Oh, now, you're just trying to be nice.

They always steal boy babies!

Why didn't you steal him?

We'll go down to the crawdad hole.

Well, now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.

You done that cleaning catfish with a dull knife.

Forces of evil!

You get a line and I'll get a pole.

Happens to poor gypsies every day.

There's plenty here for all gypsies.

I'm married to her and you're going to put a curse on me?

What's the matter?

Any moment now... On that record, I can't hear what the gypsy's saying.

Well, it's the gypsy lady again.

Granny, it's gonna get pretty nippy out there tonight.

Besides, I already turned him down.

He's liable to run right through a wall.

Did you hear what she said?

Just shoot them through the door.

I see much money, killing in stock market.