Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He ain't bothering us.
All right, everybody out.
We get you up at five every morning.
Somewhere along the line, he went wrong.
Oh, yes, Mr. Clapper.
Have some breakfast, and then we'll go down and get the Clampett Enterprises ready for business.
You were terrific.
It's going to be a fine day.
I have?
You craven coward.
No.
Mr. Butler?
Yes, he is.
Better late than never.
Well, I'll see if I can find a picture of him.
I'll get in touch with you.
I'd have known you anywhere.
John and Elvira Hopkins.
No, I can't let you do this.
I don't want to be cured.
He was gone when I started working here.
I've got a writ stopping your writ.
So they loaded up the truck and moved to Beverly Hills, that is.
Cunning, cruel, ruthless, unprincipled, conniving.
How about some coffee?
Take a look.
Yes, ma'am.
Good morning.
You mean the clavets are gone?
A week, and I'm sure glad to get it off because everybody's been laughing at me.
That learned doctrine from John Hopkins?
I'd face a firing squad for Jed Clappett!