Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Especially if you sell it to a friend.

There's a 10-foot drop and then water.

Tell you what, you come on home for supper with us, and we'll talk it out.

Mr. Jones is from back home in our part of the country.

You know something, Jed?

Where 20,000 people can listen and enjoy it.

Now you simmer down, Ellie.

By George, I'm glad I'm selling the Hollywood Bowl.

Mr. Clampett, if I may, as owner of Hollywood Bowl, I become an expert judge of musical talent, and I wonder if I might hear Mrs. Bodine perform.

Mr. Jones is worried you might hurt his biarch.

Herbie's my second name.

And it's mighty nice to feel the firm, friendly grip of a real mountain man again.

You have a much more mature beauty than I expected.

But now my heart says, Herbie boy, go back to the land of your childhood.

They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.

Sure have been a hankering to meet up with you fellas.

How is to be, Jethro?

What I mean is, what are your favorite pastimes?

Why, you sure are.

Nellie Mae, turn him loose!