Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She done herself right proud in that style show, didn't she, Granny?
Well, come on!
Who then?
This time it's my homemade bread.
C'est connu.
Look, you frightened her away.
You got a stomachache?
The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.
And now, Granny, this here's a wig.
It was you who gave me the opportunity to become a couturier.
Enchanté.
I hear your gowns can make any woman beautiful.
Madame Interpreté.
You want hot biscuits, Pa?
Don't wait for me, Jenkins.
Excuse me, ma'am, but we're looking for my daughter.
And she will speak to you only through her interpreter.
Her raccoon and her possum and no telling what all.
Let me catch her.
Get through!
Yeah, boy, put down your hand and run.
Is she really a princess?