Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ellie Mae?
Fella sure could keep dry in this rascal.
Oh, Elliot, did you get Miss Drysdale's present?
Maybe he ain't American.
Oh, don't worry, Ellie.
From Milford and me, we know how fond the dear girl is of critters.
Well, suit yourself.
Off to you, sir.
I can't figure out how to get the clothes in it.
He don't want to come out as it is.
You don't say.
Howdy, Miss Drysdale.
Looks like it's made out of rubber.
I'll go fetch him out.
I didn't see it.
Well, sounds like that ought to float a good-sized boat.
You just throw this around by hand.
Sit down, Miss Drysdale, while we're waiting for Ellie Mae in, I'll give you your other present.
Oh, Melvin!
We want to get a better look at Skipper's boat.
No way to put water in it.
Margaret, why don't you go on in?
You betcha we have.
We'll put him on the boat, ring the doorbell, and run.
Miss Jane gave it to her.
Well, I know you hadn't, but Miss Drydale made such a point of it.
And the special one I made for Mr. Drysdale.
We know how fond you are.
Mr. Drives, he'll give us wheels for our boat, too.
Well, we must have slept through a regular cloudburst.
Hillbilly, that is.