Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Wait, please.
That must be the horse Granny got to replace Lady Belle.
Lady Belle likes it here just fine.
Yes, sir.
I will race with Granny if you will get the clampets out of Beverly Hills.
Where's the horse?
And later on, you can take the reins.
She ain't that bad.
I see lightning and I see Granny, but look!
If you race with Granny and beat her, I'll see that the crampons move.
You name it.
Well, it doesn't take an expert to see that she's a real champion.
You like her, huh?
I'll get the other side.
That's it.
All right, all right.
By the time Granny's through making breakfast, we can be done painting these wheels.
He was hanging on so hard that his knuckles turned white.
Gee, I wish I'd have known you wanted it.
Oh, I think I do.
Ninedale, I'll tell you what I'm gonna do.