Sound like a good idea, Granny.

Bless you, Granny.

Good idea, Granny.

Yes, ma'am, Granny.

Yes, ma'am, Granny.

Yep, Granny was right.

Hey, Granny, you know something?

He looks like a president or something, don't he, Granny?

There'll be no barn raisin, Granny.

Well, how's things going inside, Granny?

Well, don't worry about that, Granny.

The Beverly Hillbillies.

Granny, you take his sharp stick and mark off a bank on the ground.

There's a good chance of that, Granny, especially with the pitiful few tools they got.

Granny, Mr. Drydale is going to be right obliged to you.

Can't say as I know, Granny, but it looks like he lost a bulb out of his life.

Granny, I told you, Mr. Drydale's fixing to build a new bank, and he invited me to the festivities.

Oh, say, uh, Granny wanted to send along some of her crawdad dip.

Granny, you wouldn't believe the way them city folks was putting away fish eggs and sour cider.

Granny, I kind of think Mr. Dryaddale's gonna build this bank city-style or hire strangers to do it.