Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Not for me, Granny.
I just hope she wasn't too rough on General Grant.
Charge, men!
I don't want all the glory.
Go get some yard bird.
I'm going back to bed.
Magnus Sergeant like you said, Granny.
Bullseye!
That's their way.
And they're blue blazes.
I thought I told you to change into a Confederate uniform.
Oh, my name isn't Milben Beauregard Nathan Bedford Stonewall.
Take your shoes off.
Miss Jane, mules come to Granny for stubborn lessons.
The Beverly Hillbilly.
Granny?
Does Granny honestly believe that the North is going to reopen the Civil War?
Never mind.
He'll be just one of the crowd.
Oh, glad to meet you.
Did you say poison?
He's gonna lead us with cold steel.
Yes, sir.
The studio bus broke down.
Lead us in glory, Beauregard, and if you fall in battle, we'll see that you rest in a hero's grave.
All right, General, this is your last ride in the car for a few days.
Them Yankees rung in a cannon!
How's this, Granny?
Down in the cellar, everybody.