That's a new thing, Jed.

She's built like one.

But Chief, what about the other thing?

One will get you five.

I mean a real big one.

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

Did I tell you it's a big one?

One beat, just don't take on this woman!

You hit me one more time and I'll clean you!

Details, details, but no one's interested in that side of the story.

Take my word for it, this is one of the hardest heads in Beverly Hills.

And then one day he was shooting at some food, and up through the ground come a bubbling crude.

Well, I can understand him being door shy, but it seems to me like a honeymoon cabin ought to have one, even if it is a second honeymoon.

I want to talk to you.

I don't want to talk to you, you big chicken.

No place to go.

Well, you might as well give it to the monkey to drink.

Now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.

I am on my way to UCLA for to pick up my PhD.

How's it look to you, Granny?