Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now, you come on right over here.

It's over 300 miles.

Trying to be a playboy.

Well, that's nice of you, but you don't have to go to all that trouble.

Any more girls in there?

When did you see the vittles we got?

I can handle him.

I mean, your money.

Well, last night she thought it was the craziest place she'd ever seen.

I'm sure your luck will change.

Well, they can have whatever's left.

I know they will.

Since when you one of them?

Don't use that kind of language!

This place, like Saturday night in Bug Tussle, look like Sunday morning in Sibley.

I sent Jeff out in the truck to see if he could pick up a trace of Granny.

Well, arrange for another one.

Be patient, Jethro.

Lemons, cherries, plums,

And there's our masher.

I'm gonna have my name on the door, secretaries and everything.

For the time being, at least, he favors staying here.