Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What do you say now?
Benny!
I hope you two air through with your talk... because, uh... this hose... is... ready!
Fancy ain't gonna work with Jeff Roleston.
Okay, a hamburger.
Mr. Clampett, you wanted to talk about buying a restaurant for Jethro?
Well, let's see.
The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.
He wants to open a restaurant.
Yeah, there's almost half an inch of grease on it!
He walked all the way down here.
Yes, ma'am.
Don't remind me.
Sit down.
Just hope he makes a good businessman.
Oh!
Boy.
He gets his notions from them kind books he's always reading.
He ate them too.
No, Granny, absolutely not.
You see, there's this great big bird called a stork.
You can relax, Jeff.
Ain't often you meet a fella who eats his cobs and all.
That's right, just decide what you want to be.
I miss him, Jed.
Look, Duncan Hines, I just want to use your telephone.
That place wouldn't make decent looking firewood.
Now, he must be what you're calling intellectual.
What do you call a little?
I ain't quite figured out where the bees fit in.
Well, now, let's stay out of his way.
Swimmin' poos, movie stars.
I'm sorry, Uncle Jim.
Nothin'.
I'll knock you off!
What do you see?
Four hours without a customer.
I'm going to make mine world famous.
A hurdy-gurdy, peanut butter and jelly.
Miss Jane is looking for you.