Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Isn't that a thrilling thought?
Come and listen to my story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed.
Claude is getting married.
Uncle Jim's polishing his shoes and it ain't even Sunday!
Yeah, well, thank you.
Kelly Mae, this dog belongs to somebody.
Oh, well, I bet you it's a nice place.
Might a handsome-looking woman.
Where'd you go, Duke?
Je suis votre débiteuse.
Hey, Granny?
You're all invited back next week to this locality to have a heapin' helpin' of their hospitality.
You mean like a diamond choker?
Sonny's getting married.
Yeah, that's all right.
Becoming, isn't it?
Drysdale?
Epping, you had a beau driving up in a fancy car and a hugging and a kissing you.
Mais Monsieur Clampett a changé.
I want to talk to your pa.
Granny, taking in a wamp up a mess of spring tonic for old Duke and me, we is feeling like the high and quarter of the bad luck.
Passing you license, too.
You, Ellie Mae, Pearl.