Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I am looking forward to meeting Miss Pumphrey.
Why don't you open an account for me with the money in this too, huh?
Elime, I am a king.
I look outside.
Oh, thank you.
Oh, with the King's billions and the Clampett's billions in my bank, I can wheel and deal with the big money boys, the Rockefellers, Baron Rothschild, Bing Crosby.
With my kind of money, you are absolutely right.
They belong to His Highness.
I see you're dressed for it.
I reckon she didn't want them to find out about the surprise.
The way he tells it, all civilians has tetchy stomachs.
They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.
You always were a shy little thing.
I shall remember your kindness when my people return me to the throne of Sibelius.
Watch it, Miss Hathaway.
I asked first.
Gee!
It is a glottis.
Very well.
Tenet was number seven, dear.
Well, just how much enthusiasm does she have?
Mr. Drysdale?
Dollars.
Silver-haired beauty.
Oh, that's a break.
Fortunately, I have learned the common touch.
And as for your famous wit,