Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes, ma'am.
But I've got my pride.
Well, it ain't that, it's just that it's dangerous for other folks to sit at a small table with Labe when he's eating.
Ma'am, I just don't know how to thank you.
Ain't that right?
Well, that's just the way I work, sir.
Don't go on a death row.
Hello, are you out there?
Old Leif's going to work down at Mr. Drydale Bank.
You must be exhausted.
Maybe he's turned over a new leaf.
Missing my own daughter's wedding, to do it.
Oh, I'd hardly say that.
Yes, Bill.
Well, you're always welcoming our table, Leif.
You all come back now, hear?
I can smoke it by myself.
You're kind of digging that Granny wants done.
Shucks, it's no harder than cutting wood or plowing or clearing stumps.
Quick as a leaf gets through eating, Granny's feeding him first.
You mean right while I'm a-sittin' here?
Yes, it was quite amusing.
You calling me a stick?
What a hardworking, industrious, wonderful man he is.
Mr. Penn, is another jet club?
I thought you went back home for Isabelle's wedding.
I thought Granny didn't like him.
A friend like you is worth more than a million dollars.
Maybe it's a good thing for a leaf to learn to trade.
Now, maybe if you was to help me, I could get to my feet and make my way to the table.
Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Crick.
Put my working clothes on now.
In the first place, Mr. Clampett's fortune isn't actually here.
I'm the only one that has the gumption to hold it right.
I want to do all the digging around here.
Why can't I dish the vittles if you don't hold your plates up?
When it comes to Lathe Crick, I know what I'm talking about.
Then it's settled.