Swimming poos, movie stars.

You're going to be a movie star.

That's what all the movie folks do.

Hey, Grif, I'm going to produce Ellie's movie!

No, they're gonna work at my movie studio.

Producing movies is too hard on a fella.

Every night a different glamour girl, movie starlet or beauty queen.

Are you going upstairs and get yourself looking like a movie star?

Hey, I thought you was getting ready to go to the movie studio.

You're not gonna let them young'uns go to work at that sin-soaked movie studio.

You just be your own sweet pretty self and do honest day's work movie starring.

Uncle Jed, as long as I'm going over to the studio, can I produce Ellie's movie?

With Ellie working in the movies, the Clamots aren't likely to go back to the hills.

I was hoping your pa would learn for himself about how them movie folks carry on.

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

And then one day he was shooting at some food, and up to the ground come a bubbling crude.

Oil, that is.

Black gold.

Texas tea.

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