Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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