Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're supposed to be, so Dad blame Rich.

Here's the dog's milk, Granny.

Oh, that must have been her maiden name.

Then he goes tearing off into the bushes like a bear was after him.

You know how he was hanging on the fence with a stock pin?

Hillbilly, that is.

As soon as Ellie gets back from the Drysdale, she can milk this here goat.

Uncle Jed and me's going to town and buy some stock.

The Clampetts have agreed to accompany me to Palm Springs.

The tree outside the window.

And he wouldn't take this milk, neither.

Come and listen to a story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed.

And then one day he was shooting at some food, and up to the ground come a bubbling crude.

A pair of goats, three pigs, four cows, a bull, a mule, and a dozen chickens.

Of course, they need a little fattening up.

Oh, and the biggest toad you can find.

That's the way.

Of course, that one across the middle ain't so much.

Oh, don't be silly, Milburn.

May I help you?

Well, I reckon a gift broken bar or something.

Do you know the number you wish to reach?

She was stewed to the gills.