So they loaded up the truck and they moved to Beverly Hills, that is.

Still want me to go up and talk to the bus driver, Uncle Jed?

And Mr. Drysdale is phoning ahead to Mr. Brewster to be sure your cabin is in order.

My dog is, if he gets to going much faster, this thing is going to leave the ground.

Looks like a bus is commencing to pull out.

Jethreen and me is going to California to spend Christmas with Cousin Jane.

But, Mr. Drysdale, Pearl is on her way to California to see them.

Jethro, you better get up there and tell that bus driver to slow down.

How long do you reckon it'll take us to get home, Paul?

You ain't going to do me out of my tater pie, are you?

You see, in my business, I... What I mean to say is that...

I know a man with $25 million in your bank is important to you.

Who is it, you rascal, been trying to steal my woman and my pie?

And then one day he was shooting at some food, and up to the ground come a bubbling crude.

Now, if there's anything else that we can do to make your trip more comfortable, just press the little button.

Don't nobody else seem skittish, and we don't want folks to think this is our first bus ride.

And, uh... Uh, well, I... I think that a husband should... That is, uh... What I... What I mean to say is that, in my opinion, I... Could I have another slug of that elderberry juice?

I know that this must seem awfully sudden to you, and I know you have lots of ties and lots of activities here in the hills, but I was wondering, do you think you could possibly be happy living in a city like Tulsa?