All right.

On behalf of us all... $10 million.

All in fun.

No, they's all gone.

First of all, I know we're all a bit down in the mouth about closing up the castle.

Now, Jethro took them all.

I lay all the blame on you, kid.

He means, how did it all start?

Mr. Favresham, sir, where will we all go to?

I'm talking about that throne and all this other junk.

You fetch them suitcases in the house and get all this stuff off the truck.

Now, you get a good night's rest and all these crazy notions about the castle and feud and Robin Hood and all... From Jethro.

Mr. Clampett has arranged that we shall all get our back wages.

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

You're all invited back next week to this locality to have a heapin' helpin' of their hospitality.

Because of the death of your distant cousin, the late Marcus.

I reckon you and Granny and Jethro is all a mite overwrought from our trip.

Well, the truck's a bit slower than my car, Mr. Clavin, but they'll get home all right.

Of course!

Oh, the shame of it!