Mr. Clampett.

You're through in Hollywood.

Howdy, Mr. Clampett.

I'm a Hollywood flunky now.

As Mr. Clampett says, when she's ready to go, she's ready to go.

Boy, I like these fast Hollywood romances.

I work for a big Hollywood producer.

The Beverly Hillbilly.

Hey, I'll bet you're that big Hollywood producer.

Mr. Clampett, will you say grace?

Mr. Clampett, I'll be honest with you.

I just heard there's a big Hollywood producer coming to town.

Oh, you must be Mr. Bodine, the big Hollywood producer-director.

At the moment, Daddy is talking with Granny and Mr. Clampett.

Hey, listen, kid, you want to come back to Hollywood with my... Yes, sir.

Go, Ellie, go!

You know, a handsome Hollywood producer can't be seen driving an old wreck through town.

I got a bunch of Hollywood frunkies around to light my cigars and such, you know.

Well, no, but... Them corn-fed cuties ain't never seen a big Hollywood producer-director like me.

Let go of me!