Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You see, Milburn, that is real quality.

We figure we're going to have to get her husband city-style.

Well, we got two choices.

Do speak to her interpreter.

You hollered, hold her, and she was the only her here to hold.

Grab her in her arm and get going!

Do you realize who's back in the fitting room this very moment?

I'm going to kitchen break that young'un if it's the last thing I ever do.

Granny, the boy has been thrown out of that tree a couple of times on his head.

Oh, you got her stirring up biscuits again?

I only wish my husband could operate his bank as you do your salon, and exclude undesirable peasants like the Clampetts.

But of course they're all invited.

Yonder's the Drysdale's and Miss Jane.

Case her back this way.

But now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.

I am sorry, Madame Drysdale, but we cannot reveal the identity of the young lady you have just seen.

Come on, Jethro.

I am going to learn her to make hot biscuits and red-eyed gravy before Cary Grant comes a-courting!

This ain't no time for swimming, now get out of that tree.

They was good, too.