Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The whole place is pretty, Weenie.
I was right, just like Ma used to do her dressmaking.
All right, let's hear it.
No, no, wait, stop!
The first of many that I'll be making for Mr. Clapper.
You look a lot like your sister was here before.
That's the name.
Well, forget it!
What do you think, Ray?
We got a whole stack of parking tickets.
No, indeed.
Seems like every time we park here, they give us another ticket.
This has been a Filmways presentation.
And then, uh, I thought that, uh, Ellie working around a dress store, she might get interested in wearing dresses and acting more like a lady.
She's stiff as a board.
Uh, yes, sir.
I could eat a turnip off of your head.
Well, uh, how much did it cost?
Yes, ma'am, I'd go kind of easy, though.
Oh?
Get out of here!
Yes, madame.
It was on account of you I went along with buying this place.
All right, let's start the bidding on this vest.
I told you good times was on the way.
What is it, Mrs. Langwell?
I shall.
Everybody grab somethin'.
Drink up, honey.
Well, now, don't you be embarrassed, ma'am.
Comment allez-vous?
Would you mind stepping over here, Mr. Clampett, and sign these papers?
For example, there's a very fine dress shop which you now own.
Gran, can I see you a minute?
I thought you was a girl.
This line here.