Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I get a wheelbarrow, she gets a wheelbarrow.

And then one day he was shooting at some food, and up through the ground come a bubbling crude.

You just stay out of it, you hear?

We have just become the proud foster parents of a seven pound condor.

Yes, how did he get up there?

It sure put a tiger in your tank last spring.

I may have to go out of town on business.

Hey, Uncle Jed, that little professor shimmied up that tree again.

You sit here all day.

Jed, when are you gonna get it through your head?

Ellie, honey, you ain't an old maid.

Oh, I need time to think.

Oh no, no, of course not.

Ellie ain't marrying no boy who has to be tonic to the altar.

Here, Commander, have a deep-soothing draught of spring tonic.

Well, I've never had the chance to say yes.

I paint a sign, she paints a sign.

He has some grainy.

Pure mountain spring water is Mother Nature's champagne.

That's two to one.

Is it honorable?

Well, I thought he lived up in the Tehachapi Mountains with those condors.

Oh, hi there, Professor Beardle.

Now hold on, Granny.