Well, at least wait for his fare.

You'd be much more comfortable up at our mansion.

You mean you advertised the rec home?

Mrs. Drysdale got tired of looking at that old eyesore, so she called me.

He gets paid for busting up homes.

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

You see, she made arrangements for this home record.

You've got all the time in the world.

The despot has extinguished the flame of freedom!

Call the police.

But Professor, I've been offered $500 for the story of the Drysdales and the Clampetts.

Now read the story of the French Revolution, Louis XVI.

For telling the truth?

The chief was right.

And the sociable professor.

Down with the oppressor.

I know the law.

The kinfolk said, Jed!

Oh, it's the little girl that spots all the big words.

Mr. Drysdale knows the law.