Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I am holding in my hand the only known antidote to Mad Dog Myrtle's murder mystery.
Help is here.
That's Margaret!
Goodbye.
What happened?
Help is here.
I figure I can learn a lot from a sheik like you.
Help is here.
Help is here.
She wants to say howdy to y'all.
Back in Missouri, before I took my first bottle of Mother Myrtle's, I was a 97-pound weakling.
Oh, you're just my speed, sonny.
Why don't you complain to him?
Now, hello, Jack, Milburn.
What's the trouble?
Granny, anything you want me to tell Mama?
Dr. Daisy's Chickasaw Blood Biller.
Are you... Hey, that's a great idea.
Hey, maybe I can sell a few bottles of Big Mama's tonic while I'm waiting.
Jethro, what brings you here?
Did you say coot cobbler?
Help is here.
He was laying here fighting for his life.
Pushers?
We don't need it.
Hello there, Danny.
You handsome rascal.
Heals the body, lifts the spirit, and soothes the soul.