Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, girl, now right sorry, Miss Drysdale, calling off that party.

Full-time hired hands just to cook for?

Margaret, how would you like it if the princess and her entire family and retinue were to occupy the Clampett Mansion?

Well, I'm Ellie.

She represents something that mere money cannot buy.

That kind of beauty and bearing has to be royalty.

Ask me anything.

And your mother will stay in Boston?

Presenting Mr. and Mrs. Drysdale.

Oh, you're making fun of me.

This has been a Filmways presentation.

Supposing you was to marry up with Cary Grant and old Cary looked up from the supper table and he says, hey me, honey, I'm just a-honing and a-pining for some hot biscuits to sop up my red-eyed gravy.

How you doing, Ellie May?

I'll circle the house and see she don't get out the front door.

Well, I'm kind of in favor of getting out of here.

That's it, Skip!

I'd sure like to have somebody cooking for me full time.

Yeah, with good looks, polite manners, and pretty clothes.

Unlock the door!

Maurice, you see what association with the wrong people has done to him?

Are you kidding?

Oh, that's a big, fraidy cat.

Excuse-moi, madame.

Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.

Oh, marvellous!

Granny, you go around back.

Of course he does.

The entire royal family is here.

Tickety-tock, I sure hope Ellie gets him then.

Well, don't hold your breath.

My wife told the chauffeur to wait.

I'm too young to die, Granny.

Come and listen to my story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer barely kept his family fed.