Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Everybody thinks the baby looks just like me.
Good-looking, yes.
Would you like to go down to the pond and skip rocks?
Same to you.
Hey, Mr. Drucker, you got a Shirley Temple side too.
Yes, sir, Pa.
Now who am I?
No, it always puts a damper on the party when the boss is there.
Help me start putting that truck back together!
You're through in Hollywood.
He likes you.
Leave your pretty dress on.
Gee, it's a beauty.
It looks just like your granny.
Swimming poons, movie stars.
We've come to say goodbye to our daddy.
Think of your beneficiary.
Didn't your pa stop you?
And listen to a story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed.
I'm a Hollywood flunky now.
Get out of the kitchen, you turkey buzzard.
No, I missed them.
Sam Drucker?
Gee, gee, Mr. Platt.
As Mr. Clampett says, when she's ready to go, she's ready to go.
Did Granny show you a picture of them chicks that lived at the Shady Rest Hotel?
You're looking at my Shirley Temple side again.
Everyone feels he has to be nice to me.
You're right.
Handle this, Granny.
It's a surprise, all right.
Everyone will get a taste.