Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, down to the pond.

You're liable to sit at the table next to a good-looking, young, single fellow.

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

At the moment, Daddy is talking with Granny and Mr. Clampett.

Okay, he's a hippie, all right.

Margaret, you're a fussy shopper, but I love you.

Tell us who some of them are.

I'm going to open a savings account for that baby.

Gives me real glads.

Mr. Clampett, will you say grace?

Yeah, that's where Granny opened up the savings account for the baby.

Oh, look at the luggage.

I'd be proud to.

The train's coming in with all the people.

What a beautiful girl.

Oh, it's going to be a real love feast.

They'd be with me, they don't need it.

Is this your car?

Mr. Clampett, I'll be honest with you.

Here you are, Ed.

Sorry about the door, Mr. Drysdale, but when Granny's ready to go, she's ready to go.

It's Uncle Joe.

He's looking for girls.

The same to you.