Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's automatic. I say hey. Hey.

I mean, it can be fixed.

I would take $20.

“Lookee here, lookee here! Good times have come our way.”

Here's the deal. Phil started the company.

Looks like we got us a snake den here. They've all denned up here.

He gets hung up on one, because “back in '87, we shot that whatever out of it."

- You would? - You can have it for five.

What in the world's all this?

- Do you wash it in the dishwasher? - No. I bleach it.

Smooth, steady as she goes.

That R.V. is just a piece of junk.

All right. See y'all later.

That chair is the most disgusting thing. I mean, it stinks.

Why do you have clothes laying here?

Phil, this is the nastiest thing.

It's like the story of The Little Red Hen.

- Does that sound like a good price? - Yeah, that's a good idea.

- Aw, J.J. - J.J., you gotta go.

Blowin' duck blinds, as much as I hate to say it.

- See you in the woods. - But we've got work to do.

[ Miss Kay] Oh, speak of the devil. There he is.

- There's a few dog toys. - [ Miss Kay] It's got duck feathers on it.

Let's see, Fort Polk, Louisiana. Fort Knox, Kentucky.

I live here. Of course I've seen the room.

Hey, buddy, I'll get you a new chair. How 'bout that?

Hey, Owen, let's go. Hey!

My things are collections. I don't care what they say.