Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Go find Maggie.

But Pearl's choicey.

Cause they went home for Christmas and a visit with their kin.

Now there's vittles you won't forget in a hurry.

Yeah, he's notching it on the wrong side, too.

Yeah, Grandpa made the mistake of having his ma come live with him.

Well, Mr. Brewster does.

Well, he might be chopping another one.

Don't worry, Pearl.

You're supposed to be so doggone wise.

Well, there was an owl, and a squirrel, a crow, and a fox, a possum, and a skunk, and a porcupine.

Wouldn't let that little bride do nothing.

It makes my friends in the woods kind of skittish.

Oil that is, black gold, Texas tea.

Maggie, I'm so happy to see you.

Uh, wasn't running away, was you, Mr. Brewster?

If it's not... Why should I sleep here on the floor?

I reckon we's in for considerable bawling.

I'd still rather stay here, Pa.

Well, all right.

It's me, Ellie.

I mean, with a kiss.

Ah, Thunder Grant, the old place ain't changed a bit.

You shinny up that tree and tell that grabby eagle to give you back that mink coat for Pearl's honeymoon or she ain't no friend of yours.