Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm moving my business operations to the West Coast, and my dear friend Jed Clampett says you're just the man to help a rich young wooder like me.
Help is here.
I'm glad they're here.
For heaven's sakes, I plumb forgot about Jethro.
Coot Cobbler?
I face you
Help is here.
Oh, no, ma'am.
Well now, you peddled plenty of your tonic.
Now, don't you worry, Little Roy.
He's done that to keep from going home to an empty table.
Help is here.
If that girl sees me with you, I'll never get a date.
Men in uniform, half price for this wonderful tonic.
Said, California's the place you ought to be.
Are you kidding?
Thank you, Mr. Clampett.
It's mad dog murder.
Follow me, Roy.
I hope you ain't gonna take it out on her boy.