Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now, show him what you've really got, Beverly.

And it's high time, too.

This little girl here would have tore your heart out.

It might calm her some, just to let her tell us her troubles.

He's got to see that dial.

That's his wife.

This has gone far enough.

She had wore out so many pairs of shoes, her ma had to put iron plates on them.

You give him some of Granny's corn squeezes and he'll hiccup his house to a cinder.

Open this door!

Poor little thing had a nervous tick in her foot.

Uncle Jed's got his picture in the morning paper.

And now, coming up on your right, in a few moments, will be the home of Mr. J.D.

Get me Dr. Niemeyer in psychiatry.

Oh, there's some others outside from the Hollywood Vaudeville Club.

You've got to see my little girl!

No, couldn't I just say thanks and let it go at that?

Well, this here's a nurse's outfit.

I'll take my doctor's certificate.

We got all the stuff to make the Paul into a real doctor's office.

Now, look here, young man.

Be sure and get the jug with the buttermilk.

Someone comes in with a broken leg, that nut will shoot him.

I think one of the fraternities is trying to pull a prank on me.

Give him some baking soda and buttermilk.