Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Here it comes.
Yes, ma'am, we sure do.
He was so, so different.
Here you are, Mr. Drysdale.
He's been searching for his bride ever since they became separated at the wedding reception.
You're just in time to have some of Granny's spring tonic.
How about this, Uncle Jed?
Richer than ever.
Just weary.
No!
That brought who from where?
You too, Miss Jean.
Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.
You told me to put the truck away.
Give her a double.
The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.
Oh, a thousand pardons, Your Ladyship.
Who?
She came within that much tonic of marrying you last year.
Texas tea.
Well, thank you.
Steady, Humphrey.
Ain't it like I've been saying, what would a grand lady like the Countess want with a rough old cob like me?
That woman is looking for a husband.
I reckon he was.
Put the truck away.
Well, heck fire!
That's very kind of you.