Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

If any bets suggest we're wild here, I'm going to need help moving this thing.
Quick!
Well, we could always take it back.
But, Milburn, I don't want them to stay here.
Oh, come on, Margaret, hurry up.
Who's that sitting up there beside Ellie?
Ellie, you sweep it up before it gets to melting and gets everything soggy.
Yes, Miss Granham.
Here he is, sir.
Yes, dear.
Let's get rolling.
Hey, Uncle Jeff!
Well, now, I've got to dash over to the Clampetts before they go outside and discover their boat.
I'm coming, Milburn.
How do you reckon anybody could sail about up here?
Director Jethro means this Beverly Hills snow ain't the kind that falls down from the sky.
Well, I'm gonna get out of this thing.
Don't do this, Jethro.
Here's your raps.
Feels like a rain hat.
Set a spell.
It's Christmas.
Y'all come back now, hear?
Let's see now.
Sure did.
Yes, Mr. Clampett, I predict that you're going to get many, many hours of enjoyment from that little craft.
The Jet Glampets.
Mink.
We gave them a boat for Christmas, among other things.
Boat and a skipper?
Margaret, it has wheels.
And I bet you I can beat you drinkin' milk, too.
Merry Christmas to you.
Now we can go out and find some water to float our boat in.