Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You hungry?
If this works... It works!
He sleeps in a cellar on a hard table, no clothes on his back, and ain't got the price of two donuts.
But what about the ocean farming syndicate?
I'm really very good.
I gave her a $10 tip.
I wonder he isn't here.
Of course not.
I just happened to date the waitress at the coffee shop.
Tell Melvin that we had to leave.
Oh, well, please be brief.
No, no, no, no, no, no!
10 ounces, $100.
Shiver me timbers Shiver me timbers
You'll like him.
Mr. Lawson won that last hill.
One billion dollars.
Least ways we can give him bed and board.
This is a great honor, a great pleasure.
Backfire, Miss Jane.
They're gone, chief.
I've done it!
Trying out a new discovery?
Poor Mr. Sebastian can't pay him the money he owes, and dogged if this rascal ain't determined to squeeze it out of his eyes.
And fries one, too.
How?
By the way, Mildred, where is Clampett?
Whenever I let him.
No, I'm on a very strict diet.
I'm going down to Mr. Drydale's bank for a business meeting.
Oh, don't give me that.
Thank you.
No, no, wait, wait!
Yes, sir, Pa.
Proudest man I ever seen.
Still full of Bodine gasoline, huh?