Jed!

Morning, Uncle Jed.

Yes, sir, Uncle Jed.

Jed Clampett, you making a slingshot at your age?

Oh, I'm sorry, Uncle Jed.

Jed, fetch over the checkerboard.

Dandy Jed, I always did want to run a store.

Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.

Now, baby, I'm gonna throw in a free shave.

Jed, we ain't doing no business.

The Beverly Hillbillies.

Them's the shavings from Uncle Jed's Whitlin'.

Uncle Jed, don't you sit there grinning.

The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.

Uncle Jed and May got arrested by the police!

This here is my son-in-law, Jed Clampett.

Randy, we ain't looking to throw nobody out of work.

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

Well, now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.

If you had been on the job at a decent hour this morning, Jed and Jethro wouldn't have got arrested.