Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Dad owns a few banks back home.
It's merely a term of respect.
Not a bit.
Beads for score.
I'm Jed Clampett, and this here is Jethro Bodine.
Out of the way.
She was never one to bother other folks with her trouble.
How?
There you are.
Then they'll rush us and go for our hair.
Studio closed down,
There ain't nobody who knows engines like me.
Red brothers wear white man's clothes.
Poor child.
I really would like your opinion, Chief.
Ellie, fetch their guns.
He told me.
There has been a boundary dispute and the Indians are claiming part of the clamp at oil land.
Then he's going to hear a whippoorwill call.
I beg your pardon.
I'll get you a cab.