Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.

Pearl, we just ain't ready for society that high.

I, I, I can't understand this.

We'll be drinking tea and playing bridge directly.

Mrs. Drysdale, your husband's here.

What's that, see who play?

Yes, to the bank to see Milben.

Mr. Clampett, if our genealogical records confirm those entries in your family Bible, you will make headlines from coast to coast.

I'm afraid they do.

They is possum innards deep fried in boiling hog fat.

Now, I did a lot of check-in today.

Mrs. Drysdale, you really must get a grip on yourself.

We're getting ready for the reunion reel.

That ruined your hair.

Now, those of us who is high society knows there just ain't nothing more cultured than ballet dancing.

No, there seems to have been some kind of a mistake.

This is what you call a flatter wig.

What happened to your car?