Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What are you asking for these, Colonel Foxhall?

And now she's crazy mad in love with you, huh?

Jethro's grown up a lot since then.

Why'd you come?

He wasn't no more than five feet tall.

Well, you can blame Jethro for the state I'm in.

Oh, yes, she does.

Well, it's the mating season for cuckoos.

Miss Emeline, I think that clock here is busted.

Here are some others you might care to peruse.

So they loaded up the truck and moved to Beverly Hills, that is.

He's got an appointment.

Boy, driving that thing without a steering wheel sure keeps the fellow hustling.

I'm asking one million dollars.

A million dollars?

and Honeymoon in Snyder Swamp.

This has been a Filmways presentation.

Well, I gotta admit, it did joke me some when we first come out here, but it seems all young'uns do it, so tell her it's all right.

Oh, howdy, Miss Jane.

Well, there's the ID.

I think I better lay down for a spell.

Emmeline's tired.