Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I reckon you'd want a C-Rite done by Ellie May just the same as I'd want a C-Rite done by Esabelle.

For the past week, he ain't at his supper.

You sure you're ready to support a wife?

The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.

Dog, if that don't sound like old Leif Crick from back home.

Jeb, I had better.

Someday I gotta have a long talk with that boy.

Now Mel Pratt, he don't care.

He keeps Jed's $35 million in his bank?

You take a girl for better or worse when you marry her.

Think what you're doing.

No, not right now.

Yes, sir, you've got a couple of fine womenfolk there.

I had to leave my woman to home, Ellie Mae.

Well, Esabelle ain't out in the corner, Mrs. Crick neither.

Mel Pratt's been feeding me.

You're going to have servants to wait on your hand and foot.

Of course, it's just a little two-room place for you to make out.

Oh, I had to leave my woman home to do the chores, Granny.

Here, you don't want Jethro marrying no girl without a dowry.