Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Kind of chokes you up, don't it?

Well, Granny has.

Catch him, Lunspout.

I'll go take a look.

It's a high calling, Jed, the art of healing.

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

I come up with a cold cure 45 years ago.

You sure there's nothing hurting you?

Are you sure you wouldn't like to take my turn?

I've got something that'll ease your pain.

Any emergencies?

Oh, Granny couldn't find nothing wrong with me.

This has been a Filmways presentation.

Here it is, Granny.

Well, it could cost him his livelihood, break his spirit in the bargain.

He can't even grow hair!

Okay, Granny, I'll see you later.

Well, that's fine.

Granny, I apologize.

He's gonna cure his cold.

Ray's going down to Dr. Clyburn's office.

Well, I ain't gonna sit here laughing.

Any patients waiting to see me?

Oh, Mr. Drysdale, I left your coat here on the truck, but you come up to my office later.

It's gonna be a lesson in folks forgetting their own feelings for the good of mankind.

Corn squeezins!

Chief, practicing medicine without a license is a criminal offense, and if you brought her in office... Oh, relax, relax.

If I'm gonna show up that Clyburn, I gotta have me a office in town.

It was wrote up in the Razorback Hog Breeders' Gazette.

You certainly got me in here in a hurry.

But Granny, I'm already two snacks behind schedule and I'm starving.

But the greatest research scientists and doctors in the world have been working on this problem.

Mr. Drysdale is ailing?