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Oh, boy.
What?
Yeah, Warkle.
Say no more.
Well, it's just like... like I'm awake.
Fact is, I think I'll just walk right down to the bank and give Mr. Dry Jail back his papers.
Mr. Clampett, what are you doing back here?
between a rock and a hard place, because I ain't got no money to give you.
Well, good luck, boy.
Young lady, step in the kitchen.
Uh, Granny, uh, I think I'd hold off on that.
Sure enough.
Please!
You are awake, Chief.
It's given me the worst nightmare I've ever had.
Granny, we've been living here for five years, and now he's leaving.
Oh, I reckon you'll get by.
You're welcome to stay if you want to.
Well, I'll go see if there's anybody out back.
But this is the Clampett Mansion.
That does it!
He might help.