Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Come in, Ray. Have a drink. - No, thanks, sir.
Go up to the north pasture and see if you can spot any of those strays.
...and I just followed my nose, and I said, "Here!"
You and that fine-looking Barnes girl on or off these days?
Yeah, there's plenty of oil underneath this ranch land too, I expect.
Well, you know how it is with us.
Now, wait a minute, Daddy.
Now, he really doesn't expect you to reveal anything...
...us.
J.R. Wants to know if she's anybody.
Twenty minutes later, there we were...
And you two best come right on home.
- Mrs. Ewing. Excuse me, please. - Perhaps it'd be more appropriate to ask...
You ain't got a chance, lady.
No, I'm not a senator. The gentlemen on my left and right are senators.
Say, Ray's going up in the helicopter today...
- Julie? - Your new secretary. Wanna meet her?
...but in the spring it just bursts with beauty.
This is Mother's garden. It doesn't look like much now...
That's for sticking your nose where it don't belong.
Just don't go telling me how strong you are.
He started drinking all the time. Disappeared for weeks and months...
- No, thanks. - No? Is something the matter?
- Well, aren't you gonna swim? - Are you kidding? It's freezing.
- What are you doing up from Austin? - No hearings today.
- This is a setup. - What?
Thought you might wanna talk to me.
...maybe this isn't the time to say this...
...I knew the red files meant current and important.
How's baby brother doing?
Oh, so do you.