Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- What about your men folk? - My uncle and the foreman are here.
Hey, Bobby. Half a day today, huh?
Huh?
He's Frick. This is Allen.
Pretty.
...Iooking for a good time. - They found it.
They say he'd call as soon as he gets back.
Heading this way.
- Everything all right? - Yeah. Ray and I are gonna...
Me and Wanda got some talking to do, boy.
I'd better look in on her. Yeah.
Now, look, boys. If it's money you want...
A what?
You like that?
Yeah. I ran into Punk Anderson and some of the boys...
Wanda and Mary Lou.
- Hey, what? - Nobody here.
I talk about having a good time.
- That true, beautiful? - Yeah.
Well, missus, what do you think of old J.R. Ewing now?
Now, move. Move it!
That's right. That's right. He got what was coming to him.
We have to let them go.
Well, I know. Come on!
Maybe your justice should come from your wife, not J.R.'s.
Pamela, check all the windows. Make sure they're closed in your room and Lucy's.
A hurricane?
Hands being away...
Well, that'd be nice. Lucy, you show Mr. Allen where everything is...
Driving everywhere is extremely hazardous.
- How are we gonna do it? - How do I know?
Come on, move!
...we're gonna do what we came here to do!
Somebody said something about a storm coming in.
You like him any better now...
I know I'd never leave somebody who looks like you alone.
Him?
Which puts her one up on me...
You take care, huh? All right?
Go get them, Allen! Go get them!
- You feeling better? - A little.
Oh, yeah!
Well?
Well, goodbye, Waco.
...because I like to be entertained.
In Bryan, Temple and Waco...
You're gonna give us a show, Miss Texas.
She said she was gonna sit down to a game of backgammon with J.R.