Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I declare you can throw her in the river and skim ugly for two months.

Howdy, Miss Hathaway.

He's a regular fashion plate, isn't he?

Well, son, when's the wedding gonna be?

Here they come.

I'd have done fine if that hick hadn't been along.

I hope she don't bring him back instead.

Mr. Plowman, since I feel that I am in large measure responsible for this situation, I am ready to throw myself into the breach.

Yeah, well, whatever that is, it sure got said of him.

We don't stock them yet.

You hold him while I get some more rice.

You don't have the one thing that immediately identifies an international playboy.

You can say that again.

Hey, Bo, you ain't really gonna marry up with my dumb old cousin, are you?

How about a jawbreaker?

Come to think of it, Granny, I reckon Miss Jane ain't ever seen Luke's boy.

Tell me about him.

Well, that's mighty nice of you.

You see, I'm gonna be busy in the general store, and I need a wife that ain't too grand to slop hogs and scrub the floor and clean out the barn.

Why have you done this?

My daddy warned me to keep away from women like you.

I reckon that brings us to the man-to-man talk.

On Saturdays you couldn't get close to that store for the mamas and the daughters.

Yeah, Bo always was looked on as the catch of the hills.

I'm sorry ma'am, but for all I know you might be one of them Hollywood sirens.

Where you going, boy?

He gone to some fort by six o'clock.

They caught Turt and me loose at the candy counter.

Come on, Jethro's back with your husband!