Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Adorable man-calling.
Right?
Athletics?
But I'm afraid for my baby.
Sonny Drysdale's here!
Well, howdy, Miss Drydale.
Nothing clears the air like a good cry.
The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.
This one's called Moonswept Desire.
Mr. Drysdale, I've been trying to get a hold of Sonny, but you can tell him for me not to bring Ellie all them gifts he promised her.
Well, no quirk.
These are the Clampetts.
right up to Ellie's bedroom window.
Careful of that door, Jethro.
Is that all you can say?
No, no, I don't mean that college boy stuff.
Hold this, boy.
Don't worry, that's all over.
He's got my...
I'll sell Ellie my beauty products.
I don't care who he marries, as long as her name is Ellie Mae Clampett.
That's when he's fetching back the rest of my presents.
19 years?
Well, she said she checked every sign and there just wasn't no two ways about it.
No, I'm not.
Sonny has decided to follow in your footsteps and work here at the bank.
The apple seeds in the hot shovel, the buckeyes in the ashes, three hairs from a cat's tail, the turkey bones, and the buried chicken foot.
This has been a Filmways presentation.
Yeah, she was just telling me.