Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You've seen him around food before.
Two million?
Ridiculous!
Are you sure you'll be all right with Jethro?
Ed?
Huh?
I wonder if he'd mind if we listened in.
I wonder who made mine.
He went downtown without doing his chores?
I say you don't.
Let me carry it.
Worst he can say is, folks, I'd rather not.
I don't know, but your hand's shivering like a cold dog.
Sounds like it, too.
For some reason, he seems a mighty fratchy.
Come on out, wherever you are.
Well, you ought to know this one.
Well, Maggie Powell knows where Jethro is.
I have been talking to him and his attitude towards music is all wrong.
You might think my music is trash and rubbish, but, tag on it, I make two million dollars a year playing it.
Well, I did.
Me neither.
Left without eating his regular breakfast.
Thank you, darlin'.
Here we are, chief.