I'm going to.

I'm going to see if His Highness is in the basement.

I'm going to Seville to live a life of luxury.

Probably something to do with his money.

I'm up to here with this nobility business, and I haven't even met the royal jerk yet.

Can I be one of your friends and call you Bobo?

I am going back to Boston.

I'm beginning to wonder about him.

What are we going to be doing tonight?

Oh, with the King's billions and the Clampett's billions in my bank, I can wheel and deal with the big money boys, the Rockefellers, Baron Rothschild, Bing Crosby.

The question to be answered is, what have you done with His Highness?

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

Anyway, my liege, let's all go in the parlor and get acquainted.

Of course, with your kind of money, I suppose a suitcase full here and there doesn't amount to much, huh?

Why don't we get out of here and go for a ride?

I'm meeting Margaret down there to pick up King Alexander.

I already looked, and every one was filled with nothing but paper napkins.

I'm sorry to bother you, but it's about that king that's coming to visit you.

We done invited King Alexander to stay over with us for a while.

Now, you go home and I'll have his highness there in about an hour, and have Ellie in her nicest dress.