Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're all invited back next week to this locality to have a heapin' helpin' of their hospitality.

And the very salts of the earth.

He ain't got no allergies.

Napping right out there in the sun.

I reckon that's why they call him First, Second, and Third.

Look, Andrew, I'm swimming!

Hillbilly, that is.

Oh, I don't think I'd better.

Just precautionary measure to see that he fights off the respiratory virus.

I got prettier feet than that.

Hope you brought your swimsuit, little doozy.

Yeah, he says they're beach towels.

Do you intend to feed those things to Master Armstrong?

This is an allergy spray.

Why, only me is right here.

Granny, you out here?

Is that a fact?

But not when Jet was around.

I put on my prettiest dress.

I'm sorry about Wilkins, but he has his orders.

Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.

Master Armstrong usually spends an hour a day in it.

One moment, please.

Seeing as how you're such a good friend of Jethro's, you can call me Uncle Jed.

You hold it kind of loose this way, you bring your arm back,

Anti-acid pills.

Oh, and I'll take little Doozy along to make sure I shoot the right kind.

But they're violent people.