The Beverly Hillbilly.

By the way, Mr. Clampett, do you know you're eating on a billiard table?

They live around here in Beverly Hills?

I declare, I never thought I'd see the day the Jet Clampett was scared to kill a turkey.

It's back in the kitchen in that pen.

Well, how in the world could there be wild Indians in Beverly Hills?

Put him in the pan.

Fetch him in.

What in tarnation?

Hillbilly, that is.

What you got in the sack?

Quick, let him in before they get an airy in the back.

Maybe he just broke in.

Husband not in costume yet.

They'd hunt and shot out in the woods.

But it'll be in the society section tomorrow.

Like dressing up in your Sunday go-to-meeting best and having middles in the fancy eating room.

It was in a crate right over there.

He's taking him out in the woods to go hunting.

They believe in building a good, strong eating table.