Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That message is bored right into my brain.
It's Granny's idea, and it's a dandy.
What is it you want to see?
Be careful, they'll vaporize you.
Granny!
I ain't got no grats either.
Well, then she'll light him to it with her bare hands.
Where's Granny?
Even smarter than me.
Jeffrow, it's me, Ali.
Oh, Mr. Bunker, I'm sorry.
Look, they're coming.
You're a nut.
You're the one person Mr. Garisdale will listen to.
What did you get for vittles?
And then one day he was shooting at some food, and up to the ground come a bumbling crude.
No matter what she does to provoke us, or how poor she treats us, we are going to be sweet as sugar, and that goes for every single one of us.
Grats.
Take us to your leader.
You seen them too?
Good.
Ellie's right.
Hey!
He's a hundred years old.
Have you noticed that folks is getting shorter and greener?
I don't know.
I ain't seen nothing.
Might save us all a heap of misery.
Never mind, never mind.
She's all right, Uncle Jethro.