Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come on, honey, let's go.
What?
You know who those people are.
- You ain't got a chance. - What do you mean?
Aren't you gonna share your secrets with your little brother?
Well, I always get to know people best one-to-one. You will excuse us?
You're so beautiful.
Pammy, I like my job. It's people, it's a good time.
I underestimated the new Mrs. Ewing.
Well, you know Mama. She's so old-fashioned.
I didn't know they were getting on that well.
- Me and Bobby want kids too. - Of course you do.
Has a little kitchen and a sitting room and even has a extra bedroom...
- Can I help you? - Yeah.
She was fixing to take a walk around here.
Thank you.
- You're gonna get your feet wet. - No, we're okay. We're okay.
We got sort of a routine here, you know?
I want you to go to the bank, put this in my safety deposit box.
Bobby James Ewing, I don't believe you.
I didn't know they were getting on that well.
Let's go.
...but if you ever try and force me to choose...
He used to live there with a little bride, briefly.
- Did you carry...? - J.R., you want me to open the drapes?
Well, it is, and Bobby's with him.
I tried to kill Jock Ewing once or twice, but I bungled it.
I came...
Sure. Where are my manners?
I do wanna wish you luck, though.
Now, look, you're on to something that I know nothing about.
There.
- Well, maybe one of the boys took her. - Yeah.
They went after her.
- Okay. Sounds like a good idea. - Hey, you're gonna like it.
Especially if the good old boys do a turn for Ewing Oil now and then?
No, it's not.
She's my wife, J.R. And she's gonna stay that way.
- But at the last minute. - Yes, ma'am.
Come on, buddy, another drink here!
...and they took back the baby. Me.
- Josie, don't forget to light the candles. - I won't.
...when's that brother of yours gonna give up that crusade against us Ewings?
Forget anything I said, all right? Just show her the whole place...
- I can't deal with Digger now. - Don't blame you.
Well, send him right on. He's got to go to Austin.