Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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