Ask us, ask us.

But there'll be dozens of girls to look at.

That's how they met us.

I had a chitlin nightmare last night.

But will the boys let us go?

Shush, Jethro don't mind driving us.

I bet they miss us already.

Well, here's some chitlins they made last evening.

That's the fourth fella that's whistled at us.

My wife talked about them in her sleep last night.

Well, yes, if our husbands will let us.

But Mr. Flatt and Mr. Scruggs are going to do something for us.

You're the queen of the kitchen.

Really, Jethro, you don't have to drive us clear out to the airport.

Well, he's too shy to look for himself, but if Mr. Flatt and Mr. Scruggs hold another audition right here, he'll meet dozens of beautiful girls in spite of himself.

You can't beat a woman that looks city and cooks country.

When Lester and Earl asked us to come to Beverly Hills and stay at a millionaire's mansion, I had visions of upstairs maids, breakfast in bed.

Them lazy women of yours ready for breakfast yet?

Heard of them?

Now, we've done all right, and you wouldn't exactly call us Kentucky Derby winners.