Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, uh, would you mind turning around?

Just being near the ocean upsets them.

What do I want to catch him for?

You wait here, I'll go and see Mr. Drydale.

Now, what are you youngins up to?

That poor little old woman is feeling lower than a fat frog in a dry well.

He's the greatest.

I'd love to bring him, but he has dinner planned on his yacht and I have to do what he wants.

I'm trying to figure out if I can convert these into snowshoes.

They never go out.

Well, it was foolish of me to forget this, but they're rather susceptible to seasickness.

I'll tell him the truth.

He's a wonderful man.

I'll always be grateful to Drysdale for... By the way, why aren't the Drysdales here?

I ain't worth the powder to blow me up with.

Well, I sure made a mess of that.

Them was the best grits ever.

Oh, cooking for company, that's what.

Well now, we must do something to cheer her up.

Oh, we're gonna have a-doin' for the folks next door.

I love surprises.

You look like something out of Tobacco Road.

Nothing could be further from the truth.

Well, he's still the same kind of man, isn't he?

And we'll all hammer ourselves up.

I'm going to lie my way out.

I... I, um... Mr. Van Ranselhoff's date tonight.

You wanna come back now, dear?

Well, what'll I cook?