Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll rest better if I know that all is well with the Clampetts.

Isn't it brilliant, darling?

You see, the Clamperts are moving away from Beverly Hills.

These are my daisies.

I'm going to knock off a fast 18 holes before lunch.

You're sure going through that rock like 60?

I'm getting real smart on handling these big rocks.

Mott's Sculpting?

How do you aim to get the rock back there?

Hey, got some fine gopher sausages?

Mr. Clampett, this huge mansion must be a lot of work to maintain, what with no servants.

Sure, it'd be kind of nice to have vestas for a change.

Whole load's on me.

Oh, yes, ma'am.

I was hoping you'd feel that way.