Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You hurry on to Hooterville, and we'll be looking for you.

All right, you just make arrangements to get us to Hooterville, and I'll take it from there.

He wants all of me.

He's eaten my...

Lay him on the operating table and hold him down whilst I make my incision.

What's all the yelling about?

That ain't too good for a clock, is it?

I'd rather leave it on until my hair grows back.

Oh, you might find it a mite racy, but you're a grown man.

Call up Sam, hint around.

Oh, you girls had not a fool, that boy.

This has been a Filmwise presentation.

Oh, my employees gave me this.

You and Sam are kind of serious.

Now, you let Mr. Drysdale board him over to his place and let him get his sheets all torn up with them claws.

I give them half a day off on Christmas.

Uh, who's the patient?

I wonder if I could ask you another little favor.

Fetch in the patient.

I'm awful sorry, I can't talk now.

Well, how do we set it off?

I can hear it ticking.