Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll open my bank for business.

How could such a wonderful gentleman have such a rotten son?

Yes, I'm trying to keep the Clampetts in Beverly Hills And they're 80 million dollars in my bank in order to do that.

Well, I sure do hate to leave there.

He's a lot better than my rotten kid.

Uh...cows, cows.

Then you'll be a very rich, young farmhand.

That's right, Uncle Jed.

And I'm going to be true to one girl, Ellie Mae Clement.

Oh, how sharper than a serpent's tooth is an ungrateful hillbilly. ♪

Are we there already?

I've had my fill of them Hollywood glamour boys like... Bull Montana.

Eb, Mr. Douglas called looking for you.

Now you bring this off and I'll give you the sweetest roll you have ever seen.

Say, Homer, I'll bet the smell of Granny's vittles cooking reminds you of home.

All right, desert me, all of you.

No, I just came from the set.

I better take him out in the fresh air.

I'll put them in the crown of your hat, so whenever you're in doubt, you can just take a look.

I've been out slapping the hogs.

Well, ain't as if we're leaving forever.

Miss Hathaway, to a man who has bedded down a bear and had Thanksgiving dinner with an ape, nothing is impossible.