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Come on, Granny.
Isn't this exciting, Mrs. Drysdale?
She can't do enough.
Hobbies and sports.
The Clampetts are to blame for this.
But I just can't believe it.
Mrs. Smith-Stanley, it gives me great pleasure to present my blood cousin, that international millionaire and high society sportsman, Mr. J.D.
I do.
Oh, my hands.
This hickory bench is tied on good and tight.
Of course they have.
The word is ossified.
Well, you come on over here, Miss Rysdale.
And I suppose Granny gave you some of her corn?
I'm in a terrible hurry.
No, no, not yet.
Oh, there is.
Now come, ain't they got no hair of their own?
All I sent you for was a couple of chickens and a milking goat for Granny.