The Beverly Hillbilly.

She's a filly with a high spirit.

How about his boy, Dub?

Bring his boy with him.

Dog crick, in his underwear.

He went right across his room!

Ain't you in them high-class, big-city, court-enclosed yet?

Well, keep him on a high shelf if he has to climb from.

I sure hope I can remember his name.

My boy Dub has a head on his shoulders.

Hillbilly, that is.

He'll treat me and Dub just like we was his own.

Now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.

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

Looks like Leif and his boys are going to be with us longer than I figured.

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

Why, Mr. Drysdale, just for the honor of shaking your hand, that boy would crawl out here on his hands and knees.

Out here in Beverly Hills, you can sack it and sell it.

place you ought to be, so they loaded up the truck and they moved to Beverly.

And then one day he was shooting at some food, and up through the ground come a bubbling crude.