Granny Versus the Weather Bureau - The Beverly Hillbillies [S02E25]

You can depend on it.

And what might that be?

He likes to get his stomach scratched.

Madam, you must realize that weather prediction has progressed far beyond the primitive superstitions in which you seem to place credence.

Just bounce it to me like that.

You're still a young fella.

That Tyrus may be big, but he ain't half the beetle Cecil is.

You're all invited back next week to this locality to have a heapin' helpin' of their hospitality.

Yes, sir.

You have processed these data through the computer?

My weather beetle.

Are you the weatherman?

You're wrong again!

Yes, sir, I have.

Electronic computers can analyze data and predict tomorrow's weather map.

A girl playing ball.

Do you think this is the way Dad would have handled it?

It's gonna come down in buckets.

Maybe Washington.

Make your own way in the world.

Mr. Government Man, Granny was just funnin'.

Please, believe me, Mr. Clampett, Daisy is a violent, destructive force.

We're about ready to start the picture.

Yes?

Well, Cecil says it is.