Just a minute, Ellie.

Now wait, Ellie.

With my affection, Ellie.

Ellie, you'd meet some fellas, wouldn't you?

Sure there's no light showing through, Ellie?

The Beverly Hillbillies.

Yes, but, Ellie, they don't wear... Quiet, commoners.

A fighting man.

Frances Drake was a man.

She ain't blood kin to you like Ellie and me, but that makes her a vassal.

I looked it up, but an oaf is a man.

Any sailor running around like that better be a fighting man.

Hillbilly, that is.

Come and listen to a story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed.

I got me a real for sure offer.

I ain't oafing for nobody.

Yeah, but where am I going to find me a man oaf this late?

Maybe oaths go for half air.

Hey, that throne ain't for you.

I know you consider this a great financial opportunity for you and your bank, but think about the Clampetts for a moment.