The Beverly Hillbilly.

Hillbilly, that is.

Sounds a little rich for folks that ain't ate for a while.

You came back for another load.

Well, it ain't for certain yet.

Why, you loutish hillbilly.

Oh, Granny, I mean the vittles for the Fenwicks.

We're still looking for grits and jowls.

Cynthia, we've used nothing but rolls for decades.

Ask no questions, just flee for your life.

Let's go up and give them what for?

It ain't for us to speak judgment on.

And I'll try and find one for you, Edda.

Oh, uh, we all is looking for Grits and Joel.

It was given to Jed here for a wedding present.

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

Yes, for the first time, I'm beginning to feel a common bond with them.

Ella Mae, when the widder and the youngin' get over here, you invite them down to the Seamen Pond for a swim.

I'll have you drummed out of Beverly Hills.

Well, Jethro, you couldn't squeeze enough stuff in this place to make it fit for two women to live in.