Maybe tomorrow night.

Well, as I recollect, I done the best girl getting on Saturday afternoons.

I wanted to get by earlier.

Us girls used to do our best hunting in front of the general store on a Saturday afternoon.

I'll have it brought in by the truckload.

♪ Don't you walk on by, pretty woman ♪

Oh, by the way, did Miss Hathaway mention whether she had located the Beatles?

You look about the way Jethro did when he dragged in last night.

Well, I thought I'd spend the evening going to the places frequented by young people and auditioning to various musical groups.

And while I was doing that, I'd mention the barn dance that night, and before you know it, uh, we was acquainted.

The who?

The Beatles.

For the clapper to wing ding, I may be able to get the lizards, the frogs, the termites.

That will give us time to catch the lizards, the frogs, the termites, and possibly even the moles.

They're the most popular group in the world.

What's the matter?

Hang the cost.

The Beverly Hillbilly.

The worst kind.

Notice the resemblance?