Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, I left her at the beauty shop.
Home to the hills.
Now calm down, boy.
Hairy little show-offs.
No, it ain't.
What you mean?
Right, Granny.
I'm going on the show business stage with Lester and Earl.
Jethro?
Now go fetch the truck.
When you learn to play a whole number, come back!
I've played with worse.
Rocks and the reels.
Greeny, but you didn't hear Cousin Bessie play the banjo yet.
Uh, Granny?
Yes, yes.
Okay.
Oh, a little girl of mine in Tennessee.
Hot dog!
I ain't got time for that.
Made them worse.
He's in the kitchen trying to womp up some vittles.
Yes, sir, you gotta drive me to town right away.
At last the dear boy realizes we were meant for one another.
I wanna go home!
I reckon that'd be just about the high spot of her life.
Oh, it was about a dozen, wasn't it, Earl?