Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Gee, you sure don't look like the king in my big blue book of fairy tales.

The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.

What are we going to be doing tonight?

How's this for openers?

If you settle down and apply yourself, you could be a first-class busboy.

Well, that's still almost one billion dollars.

Hello, Uncle Milfy.

Inflated gluttony?

Believe me, you are.

Yes, Your Grace, we feel a great kinship to the aristocracy.

I told him all about the Clampett's and he wants to meet you right away.

There's a king coming to stay at the Drysdale's house.

A crown or a cape or something like that?

Those two can speak in a universal language.

Already live next door.

Bunch of old sorghum lappers like us rubbing elbows with a real live king.

In good time, Chad.

It ain't the same.

I hope there's no language problem.