I'm a poor man.

You're a good man, Jed.

Answer the man.

Man?

I says, Jed Clampett's a good man.

I said a hill man, not a gully-jumping mudcrawler.

Listen to my story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer barely kept his family fed.

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

I say that we ought to take Ellie home and get her married to a hill man.

Hills, that is, swimming pools, movie stars.

Didn't I tell you he was the salt of the earth, had a lot of heart?

Because there's a tent over the bed.

A creak!

He sure does have a bunch of them.

She's a filly with a high spirit.

You're the head of the Trampled Clan.

Set a spell.

Don't suppose you saw anything of a giant jackrabbit?

There's a creek in the house, where's my shotgun?

And she needs a strong hand at the main.