I busted my head running into them curtains.

I hope everything has been straightened out and that Beverly Caterers will always be welcome in your home.

To you.

I don't want to put you to no extra trouble.

Hard to tell, Jed.

Glad to do it.

Fetch it to him!

I'll take the food round to the kitchen.

They's beginning to take over.

Now you're coming into the house to go to the gym, and then you're going into the stew!

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

And tired to boot, I reckon.

See, Jed wanted to tell you.

You want to come along, Granny?

But the dog is the one that's supposed to do the fetching!

Mr. Clampett, I'm here to apologize about the way I spoke to you on the telephone earlier today.

Arrest attention is about to be made.

I'm wanting to call a widder caterer.

I'd like to see him chase something.

There's somebody I want you to meet.