Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Moose Jaw, Alaska?
Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.
You can't catch Mr. Drysdale.
Veritas vincit omnia.
Our company, a little entertainment during dinner.
How do you do?
I'll pick a romantic moment and...
What do you intend to do?
Granny says you seem so fond of her devil buzzard eggs, she wanted you to have these to take home with you.
I think you just come up with an idea.
Just what any decent, sensible man would do who has lied his way into trouble.
What's she doing?
Delighted.
We've done everything.
Well, I think you should be the first to know I'm elevating your husband to the board of directors.
Say, what a place, huh?
There's just no new thrills.
We eat enough riles, Granny, more than chickens in her kitchen.
Don't nothing rile her up.
Well, he deserves it.
You wanna see him?
Well, I understand.
Granny says we can't wait no longer for the Drysdale.
Just make it quick and merciful, Jed.
One look at those hillbillies and I'm an Eskimo!
First, we'll have Grace, and after that, Ellie Mae, we'll pass out the devil buzzard eggs.
A poor mountaineer barely kept his family fed.
Doing.
Who?
Jane Mansfield married.
Very close.
Have you got any more clothes like the one that you're wearing?
Yeah, Granny don't want no one cooking in there except her.