Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The morning of June 27th was clear and sunny.
Yes, your neighbor.
Hey, darling, how much for your corn doll?
That's as far as I'm going.
No!
Pine cone.
Yeah, you're good to settle, aren't you?
Seven.
Ultra Goliath, where are you now?
Well, how about just a little taste of the alpha and omega?
Come on.
I ain't never won jack squattery.
Oh, you won the drawing.
The lottery should be the Jack Squattery, because I ate Jack squatting a lot.
Swearing makes me tough.
Lord, thank you for the untimely frost you sent what claimed our pointless banana orchards.
Granted, the creature is elastic, and I didn't foresee that, but... Switch over to beauty tips, honey.