Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, but that's a different Riprock.

Mr. Clabbett, what are you doing here?

Hollywood parties.

Uncle Jed, don't call me that.

I'll do something easy, like write it.

Are you satisfied?

Don't tell me you don't know about Hollywood parties.

Like Rock Dipdash and Hot Boat Wright.

Let's get some fresh air, boy.

I don't know just a whole heap about such things.

He's a wonderful fellow.

You don't need no hat then.

Dash wants to take me for a drive.

You have scores of girls.

Well, I'm not sure yet.

I'm grooming her for stardom.

And with her beauty, she might become a big star.

Chief, how can you be so uninformed?

Yes, who is it?

Have you ever seen her in a bathing suit?

Well, that's where stars come from, sweetheart.

Just remember, her father has $40 million.

Can I speak to you for a minute?

I'm still an extra.

Man, just her voice scares me.

Be sure there's plenty of mustard in that sandwich, honey.

I gotta report to the wardrobe department.

Uncle Jed, as long as I'm going over to the studio, can I produce Ellie's movie?

Well, Jethro says I got to be an extra before I can be a star.

If you can handle the love scenes.

But Mr. Dash Riprock is learning me to be a star.