The Beverly Hillbilly.

Hillbilly, that is.

How much for the four of us?

Well, send out for it.

That's where they get the stars ready for the camera.

Well, I got a real treat for you.

I blame myself for what happened, Mr. Clampett.

Do your funny little walk for us, Charlie.

Sir Trevor's been yelling for younger and prettier girls.

I can cook riddles for who gives a... That's a spirit.

They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.

Uh, that makeup room where they get folks looking good for the camera?

What do you send for possum shanks and pickled krill a day?

Well, I got to admire you for saying it to my face.

Well, we whittled up our idea for something better to do, I reckon.

They work on him for three hours every morning getting him to look like that.

I say, old boy, did you find me a young pretty girl for the midnight strangulation scene?

Now, Miss Clampett, you're standing under the streetlamp, waiting for your sweetheart, and suddenly... But I ain't got no sweetheart.

Oh, by the way, Mr. Clampett, Sir Trevor would like you to join him for lunch in his dressing room.

I told you to take them to the executive dining room and keep them busy eating for a while, didn't I?