Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So, ladies and gentlemen, an ordinary top hat.
Sorry.
That rascal's a world-beater, ain't he?
Ain't he doing it?
Flour and sugar.
We're just simple folks.
An empty cabinet.
Thank you.
Stir the batter, please.
Now, why don't you take it out of the warehouse and sell it?
No, sir, but I got a quarter.
Well, no problem if you have collateral.
Who'd have thought I'd be shaking hands with a real honest-to-goodness magician?
No, you can go home.
I'm a magician!
I think I know why your Uncle Jed can buy that warehouse full of equipment.
He killed the nap!
Look, I think he's fixing to pull a rabbit out of his hat.
Granny, it's my turn to be his assistant.
I beg your pardon?
What is it?
Your bank has been highly recommended.
Boy, that is black gold, Texas tea.
Right, I'll turn it around for your benefit.
A girl as pretty as you can whip up a cake batter like this.
WHAT DO YOU WANT? TIMES OR GAZINTA?
Be merciful, man.
He ain't either.
Have you another coin?
In other words, you haven't worked in 10 years.
That's the magic part.
It ain't likely to be as fancy as you're used to.
The ingredients, if you please.
Well, thank you, Pop.
This has been a Filmways presentation.
Get through, uh, cipher something.
What are you all talking about?
Get up, let Mr. Clavet sit down.
Says so right here.
Cheer you right up.
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