Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Miss Jean, ain't no call to go mean-mouthing me.

They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.

I'm sorry, Jethro, I have to hurry back to the office.

Judy, I swear to you, please let me in or I'll catch my death of cold.

If only we were shooting a picture with Rock Hudson.

I hear tell New York is bigger than Beverly Hills.

Now don't you worry, doll.

Make them look good.

Another nephew producer.

It's the film that was made yesterday.

This is just a visit, isn't it?

Of course I know you.

They work on him for three hours every morning getting him to look like that.

Tell him who you are, pal.

Well, howdy there, Mr. Sir Trevor.

Beautiful girl, lovely neck.

I tried, but there wasn't anything on the menu they liked.

You see, for some time now, Mammoth Picture Studios has been in trouble, and Mr. Drysdale has been buying stock in your name.

Come on, flag them down!

How do you know, Granny?

Well, now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.

And be sure to give it to Linda.

Just when I was getting interested.

Sir Trevor, shall we have a rehearsal?

Who gives his horse looks better than him?

No wonder he's been yelling.

This is a take.

Well, that beats anything that happened around here this morning.

Let's go, I'm hungry.

Ever been there?

Bum-ba-bum-ba-bum-bum.

Here they come.

You'll pardon my saying so, Mr. Clampett, but you don't look the part.

So just react naturally.