The Beverly Hillbilly.

It's Jed's idea.

Hillbilly, that is.

I don't want Jed to be late.

The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.

Those roasts were sure a good idea, Jed.

Hey, Uncle Jed, let's get back on that plane.

Hey, you better find where to empty these, Uncle Jed.

Can't you see your Uncle Jed is studying on something?

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

Now you've given me Jed Clampett to shove down his throat.

I could become the laughing stock of Beverly Hills.

Can't you see you're making so much noise your Uncle Jed can't think?

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

So they loaded up the truck and they moved to Beverly.

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

Are you on the board of directors?

You betcha, Mr. Brewster.

Wonderful.

That's what friends is for.