Ellie.

Mañana, Ellie.

No, no, no, Ellie.

Walk for him, Ellie.

Ellie May's come home.

To the boy credit, Ellie.

Letting that city whippersnapper court Ellie.

Hey, Ellie, you're... What's so funny?

The Beverly Hillbilly.

Well, boy, now you're gonna commence a-courting that sweet, beautiful, rich Ellie Mae.

Maybe we ought to stay here, Ellie, may I?

Oh, of course I do, but... Ellie, come here.

Oh, why, this here is just a little present the Dub brought out for Ellie Mae.

I say that we ought to take Ellie home and get her married to a hill man.

And she needs a strong hand at the main.

Need any help?

Well, Leaf Creek's not anxious for his boy Dub to get hitched to Ellie.

As a matter of fact, Miss Hathaway is having dinner at our house, and I was hoping that Ellie May and young Fernpile could join us.

Oh, no need to do that, youngins.

Why, you silly peeps, when you don't know... Now, Simply and Ellie, I reckon it's time for you to get going.