The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.

Moss it out.

Mr. Kravitz, Granny, get out.

If this gets out, I'm ruined.

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

You don't find many girls wanting to mend harness these days.

Mr. Drysdale, would it come as a big blow to you if we was to move back home?

If this story ever gets out, I am ruined.

I'll find that out when I lay bare their ids.

Well, if you'll get me out of this mess, I'll go out there right now, and in your name, I'll foreclose on it.

Oh, but Mr. Drysdale, I found out why they hate you.

If this news gets out, they'll beam it off the satellite.

And flew out when I told him what the call was about.

If that's the newspaper, I'm out here and you don't know anything.

Best I can figure out is that he's giving them idiot lessons.

When I see the Clampetts, I'm gonna tell them to get out!

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

Quick as she's done having her babies, she could go to work cleaning out mine.

Miss Hathaway will drive you, and I'll have all this stuff sent out by truck.