Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You are through.
Well, I mean, that's right pretty.
Oh, uh, I understand Jethro is an Oxford man.
Jethro won the Eaton Championship.
Uncle Jed!
Jithro, you can take that pink chicken back out to the cement pond.
No, no, I mean you have a stove already installed in the kitchen.
There is a time for work and a time for play.
Now, here, you see?
But Ellie Mae, ain't nobody can ever tell you how pretty you really are, see what I mean?
Oh, yes, you are.
I'll tell you.
Why, they are steps, so the cattle can walk right down into it and get a drink!
And all trimmed and topped and strung together with the black rope, so as no matter which one you cut, the others keep it from falling.
Laughter.
Paul went to school there, too.
That flimsy grate holds up.
Ah, cutting trees and chopping logs ain't no work for a girl.
Single, too.
No, Mr. Clapper, this is your driveway.
Oh, yes ma'am.
They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.
See?
So they loaded up the truck and they moved to Beverly Hills, that is.
But this little lady's been a right big help to us.
Well, I don't know what you're cooking him, but if he wants any vittles for me, somebody better shoot a possum.
Now, let's see.
You're fired.