Thank you, Miss Clampett.

You don't mean Granny Clampett?

Well, thank you, Mr. Clampett.

Doctor business?

A Beverly Hillbilly.

Oh, come on, Uncle Jed, change your mind.

The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.

Jed, Ellie and me's gonna miss our train.

Hey, Uncle Jed, you can stay if we can stay.

Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.

I'm a doctor, Miss Jane.

Ellie, fetch my doctor's bag.

Here's Granny's doctor bag, pal.

This fine old cradle has been in the Clampett family for years.

Well, now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.

Uncle Jed, I couldn't find no possum outfits, but we can still have a key club.

Well, if they were, they'd already have a doctor.

Come and listen to my story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed.

Granny has been called home in her capacity as a doctor.

Edith, Jed tells me that according to your husband, you want to take care of everything yourself when the baby comes.