Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've come to take you home.
Don't blame me, Granny.
But she... Give me a name like Ford, Getty, Morgan, Clampett.
Here's the information you'll need on my Swiss bank.
Now, Jed, I ain't been feeling well lately.
Now, you and Ellie take him into the pantry and wash him out good with my lye soap.
That was the new Humphrey.
Oh, boy, I hope he says yes.
Where?
No, no, don't fling him!
The peach has done been picked.
Oh, I'd be delighted.
It ain't the peach I'm worried about.
Your husband.
It'd have done been hitched in honeymoon.
I'm only human.
Well, yes, I did, and I didn't realize until I came here how very much I need someone to take his place.
This is pretty near as good as being a knight.
How about Humphrey?
Ellie Mae, look out!
Granny, I reckon you better cut that tonic a little more for city folks.
Goodbye.
Oh, would you, Jethro?
Get ready, kid.
Thank you.
We will not tell your Uncle Jed.
He grabbed his wife and kissed her.
She's in the bar getting proposed to.
I just hope I can bring it off without hurting the boy.