Said, California's the place you ought to be.

So they loaded up the truck and they moved to Beverly Hills, that is.

Swimming pools, movie stars.

The Beverly Hillbillies.

Now, Granny, I realize that back home, you are considered a doctor.

But this is Beverly Hills.

And you are not allowed to practice medicine here in Beverly Hills.

Especially the way you practice it.

Cutting off a person's hair and burying it in the ground overnight to cast a spell on his sickness.

Now, Granny, this is it.

No more doctoring.

How's that?

Very good, Chief.

Very good indeed.

That should stop Browning.

Fine.

["Black Gold, Texas Tea"]

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

The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.

He can juggle three live possums in the air at the same time, whilst the fourth sits on his head and waves a little flag.