Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Boy, that's a great headline.

Throw yourself in front of the truck.

I think maybe you got fleas.

Where you two been?

From this side, I look like Shirley Temple.

I had one car stripped today.

I'm sorry, Milben, but Claude and I have to catch a plane to Boston.

You're not gonna do it, are you, Jethro?

Free Thanksgiving turkey to each and every employee.

That was real sweet.

Mrs. Douglas says from this side, I look like Rock Hudson.

How do you like that?

Oh, uh, Ellie, may your company be here any minute.

You've seen fit to bless Betty Jo and Steve with a fine, healthy baby.

He phoned me from Pixley, wants me to line up some talent for him to look at.

I guess you'll just have to stay here.

There's another one that's going to be blacklisted.

In fact, it's the tender this piece of white meat fell right off my hand.

I'm a star maker!

She's my latest creation.

Eb, I'm trying to get out this extra for Thanksgiving.

Boy, Chief, you realize there's 65 employees?

According to Granny, Hooterville is a mighty fine little town.

What a pleasant surprise.

Brush the hair out of his eyes?

And I took care of her back in Petticoat Junction.

When did you have your picture taken?

Who's all these folks?

Chicken, sunshine, patriot, fake, anarchist.

And so I says to Cary Grant, I says, listen, Cary, baby, there's only room for one boss on this set, and that's me.