Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Arf!
Come, Claude, you handsome groom.
Of course he wants it, don't you Duke?
Not you!
Congratulations, Claude.
Let's take a look at you.
This is Mlle.
Same to you, and many more of them.
Drysdale Place is, uh, next one over yonder.
Yeah, Pearl?
Hmm, wonder who's getting hitched.
Pa, am I going to have a new ma?
Your necktie and your derby.
Oh, you two have met.
Duke don't want to go hunting.
What you saying Mrs. Drysdale?
It ain't what you got.
Hey, Mark!
How boiled and starched your fancy courtin's here.
Take your shoes off.
But now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.
Well, I ain't saying it now.
Sure, honey.
And a fine figure of a man, too.
And it ain't even Sunday.
Oh, dear boy.
It's that horrible hillbilly bee.
Granny?