Come and listen to the story about a man named Jed, the poor mountaineer barely kept his family fed.

And then one day he was shooting at some food, and up through the ground come a bumbling crew.

Boy, that is black gold, Texas tea.

Well, the first thing you know, Jed's a millionaire.

The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.

There's a place you ought to be, so load up the truck and move to Beverly.

Hills, that is.

Swimming pools.

Movie stars.

The Beverly Hillbilly.

Well, how does it look to you, young'uns?

Laughing, pal.

Elvin and me sure like it better than that old mansion.

Yeah, I reckon you're going to feel the same way about it.

Well, not me.

Give me City 11 anytime.

Well, we ain't got things in working order yet.

Did you fire the pump?

Yes, sir.

Lay a fire in the fireplace?