Said, California's the place you ought to be.

They ain't a speck of dirt no place.

No good to nobody.

We're just no good leeches, folks.

We got enough to do to take care of this big place without... He didn't say what was ailing her, huh?

Ain't nothing wrong with that girl, but want some good cookin' will cure her.

Why, we'd be just... That's that no-good fat rascal that wouldn't let Ellie and me in to help Miss Drysdale when she was sobering up.

Are you doin' the washin' and the scrubbin' and the cleanin' fur?

The poor thing.

That's the spirit.

The Beverly Hillbillies.

The banker's secretary?

Over here, you've got the run of the house.

Clothes, manners, the works.

That's the problem, Chief.

Pa, can I help you with the plowing and the spading?

Get him on the phone.

The one they call Sonny?

Nobody to the door now?

Stop the talking right there.