That'll give me a chance for a real man-to-man talk.

From my heart, I reckon.

There's music coming from it.

You come from an egg?

Well, where was the music coming from?

A girl from the secretarial pool who...

Just, uh, everything right from the start.

The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.

You tell old Chick I'll call him from the club.

Well, I ain't never heard no music come from my heart.

From here, it looks like he found himself a girl and a half.

Please, Mr. Clabbett, let us get her away from here as quickly as possible.

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

I realize that Jethro looks like a full-grown man, but he's still kind of a boy.

Well, what with Jethro thinking he was found under a cabbage leaf, and her thinking she come from an egg... I just don't see much future for them two.