The way you eat, you'll grow a new head of bone in no time.

I refuse to be associated with this in any way.

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

To make a coffin of pine for that neighbor of mine.

She's no secretary of mine.

A piece of his skull come loose.

Well, that's the beauty of it, boy.

I am on my way to the stockbroker to see how many millions Mr. Drysdale's smart investments has made for me this morning.

Churn soft and you take advantage of it.

Worst case of magnesia I ever did see.

Not in front of the Clampetts, do you know?

He's got me playing a part of a country route.

The Drysdale System for the Rehabilitation of Half-Wit Hillbillies.

Now, you'll be the envy of every bird watcher in town.

Well, there's a couple of more, ma'am, but... Oh, you anthropoid!

This is the face of a scholar, a sixth-grade graduate.

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

I'll be the hero of the banking business from coast to coast.

You have been reading too many of those super banker comic books.

Tell me, rich young intellectual, what was the subject of your dissertation?