Lafe Lingers On - The Beverly Hillbillies [S02E18]

Want me to fetch you a jug of rheumatism medicine?

I'd watch.

Come on, Skipper, let's go.

Uh, if you put it that way, I'm afraid I can't take the job.

Mr. Crick, what are you doing?

Giving thanks, Mr. Brysdale, sir.

Then it's settled.

Rest?

Very little to the right.

Mr. Crick, I'm afraid you have a slight misconception about the way we guard our money here at the bank.

That's a fact.

I'll say it was my idea to hire you.

Mr. Drysdale will be right back.

No, no, no, honey.

I'm not much of a one for setting around.

Well, if you gentlemen will excuse me, I'll run along and say hello to Jethro.

Make yourself at home.

Stop your granny.

I never owned a taxi.

I'm the only one that has the gumption to hold it right.

I'll just keep that in mind if I ever should need a shave and a haircut.

Yes, sir.

Yes.

You keep a tight hole on it.

You're right.