How many doctors did you say were on that board?

Four, all top men.

Well, you're gonna need all four!

Oh, Chief, remember you're a bank president.

Allow me to hit him!

Now, Chief, what's the matter with you two?

Look, Milburn, aren't you content just to look like an idiot?

You have to act like one, too.

No, no, no!

I thought I'd drop by on my way to the medical board.

They'll have my report in case Granny tries to practice medicine again.

No possum day?

That's what he said.

These folks don't appreciate nothing out here.

Gesso, you call Mr. Drysdale at his bank, and you tell him to send over your Uncle Jed's $35 million right away.

We want to take it with us.

But, but Franny, $35 million in cash, you can't possibly... You want it in what?

Nickel, dimes, and quarters.

Hello?

Ha!