Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And we go down the street, and we stop next to these big cans, and I just heat them up and empty them in the back of the truck.

I've already got a job.

You two go fetch the truck.

I'll be leaving now.

Mr. Clampett will be here any minute.

Are you all right?

I only hope the meeting will be better than the coffee we just had.

I hope you're proud of your pa.

Mr. Dryden, Miss Jane.

You're just in time to see Uncle J at all!

Now listen, Grouchy.

Well, it'll take us a little while before we get home.

Hey Grouchy, how would you like a pickled Hawkeye?

♪ Look at that!

Melbourne, regardless of how it makes them feel, I have got to tell the Clampetts the truth.

Well, I'd rather not tell, but it's real handy.

I'm here to start work, but I didn't know exactly what I'd be doing, so I brung on me to.

There was oil in the way.

The oil is gone!

Something unimportant.

And, well... I think I know what you're going to say.

Well, we could send him off to the OK Oil Company plane to look for new oil fields.

I know I can get you a place on the truck with me.