With a drunken bear?

Chief, Ellie's bear is climbing the street.

That rotten bear, he's been drinking again.

You mean you let that bear drink?

Come and listen to my story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer barely kept his family fed.

Reckon we got prowlers?

We got a prowler?

It's Mr. Drysdale that led that bear astray.

Well, he means Bear is drinking my moonshine.

We leave that door open?

All the money we spent was Dr. Clyburn.

He got hooked on it when we drove to Hooterville.

Well, you reckon we ought to stay and see he don't get out of bed?

He dressed up the bear to look like a hippie so he wouldn't attract attention.

The last of my flu serum, that's why.

You never used to behave this way before you went to Hooterville with Mr. Drysdale.

She's right, kid.

Mr. Drysdale ain't a drinking man.

Two jugs in two hours don't exactly make him a teetotaler.

I thought you'd give him that for his flu, doctor.