Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I bet you we wouldn't have no mice with you there. ♪

No, it ain't, Jethro.

Well, I'll get back and see if I can speed up the fall of Rome.

Well, I'll call my granddaughter.

You get yourself a husband in no time at all.

Well, Uncle Jim, it's no wonder folks ain't coming here to buy.

So they loaded up the truck and they moved to Beverly Hills, that is.

Oh, he's got a broom in her hand.

I'll think of some way.

Or as the fella who told me the Romans used to say, hey!

Gee, you're off.

I'd try to copy Luke's place near as I could recollect.

What do they wear?

Well, hi there, Mr. Chapman.

Let's get juiced.

You're welcome, Uncle Larry.

Well, now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.

This wine is prepared from the grapes of my own vineyard, trampled by the feet of 40 maidens.

There was 12 of them.

Well, it ain't finished yet, but it won't take long once folks are moving in and settling down.

Come, sit on Nero's lap.

You want that hat?

We'll wild track it.

Take these two right here.