Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I want you to see the rest of my dresses.
Of course not.
Swimming pools, movie stars.
Don't you marry Lester Flatty, slicks his hair with possum fat, and change her name to Mrs. Earl Scruggs.
They run off just like they done 18 years ago.
Earl, I've got a good idea for a Los Angeles engagement.
Now we've come this far and I'm not leaving until I've seen Pearl.
Now, come on.
Brother, you didn't come yet, Pearl.
Cosmetics.
And you was the first love of both Flatt and Scruggs.
Didn't Lester and Earl get here yet?
You know, beauty cream, face powder, perfume.
Come on down here.
Why'd you stop singing, Earl?
Nothing.
Lester, before you go any further, the answer is no.
Take your shoes off.
Well, why'd you call me, Granny?
Or singing to you.
Jed, I just can't decide.
I ain't figuring on marrying nobody.