Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, greetings, maestro.
It'll cheer you right up.
Thank you.
I have Mr. Clampett's pledge.
Oh, Maestro!
Jump!
They don't have to dance.
Where does a person learn ballet dancing?
About the best road to take over the Rockies with a wheelbarrow.
She holds the key to the future of the Beverly Hills Ballet Company.
Pledge?
Y'all come back now, dear.
Dance, dance.
What's going on, pal?
Oh, Mr. Clampett, would you help us?
Go see this gentleman.
Oh, are all three of these young'uns yours?
Granny, what are you doing?
Ray Bolger?
Not that kind of company.
That's the first one of them that ever grabbed me back.
Come on, Margaret.
Same fella told you you could take my wheelbarrow.
Why, you bet I would.
Company makes ballets, I reckon, whatever they are.
He's a crude, crass, glout of a hillbilly.
Here's $35 or $40.
The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.
I mean it.
You ask them to pledge the money.
Help me load up.
It is an insult.
Take your shoes off.
I didn't see none.