Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

When she hears the news, she's lovely to commence flinging them.
Jesse had a wife to mourn all her life, that she really was brave.
Well, um, who?
No, no, no.
Oh, come on, Uncle Jeb.
No, I mean outside.
Used to pleasure her considerable to throw Aunt Pearl out of her kitchen.
He goes to work in a dog sled.
Judging a bore.
Who told you Mr. Klamet was that kind of a man?
I'll be exposed.
Hey, Uncle Jed, can I go too?
Longer than that.
Well, come on, Marty-Marty.
He is just fine with baked possum.
If he's having a do, I'm gonna do the doing.
I'll call it off.
You got lots to do.
Your problems are my problems.
He's done gone.
But darling, have you forgotten that we're dining with the Clampetts this evening?
I'll bet you Jed Clampett never put his footprints in wet cement while eating fried shrimp.
Yeah, what a shame.
They don't like to talk on the telephone.
That's just the word I was looking for.
Swimming pools, movie stars.
Jen, you go cut me some fresh greens.
Oh, this is Ellie.
This way to the fancy eatin' room.
You see, back home, we just have a bunch of neighbors in and have us a do.
Howdy there!
Yes.
Texas tea.
Congratulations?
We're having a big doing.
That's what I'm going to do.