Jethro?

Jethro, what's keeping you?

Yes, sir, Uncle Jethro.

Come on, Jethro, let's get going.

May Avenue, Granny Boulevard, Jethro Street.

I'll do my best if you round up Jethro.

Jethro, you can put them stakes on the truck.

The Beverly Hillbillies.

Pull up and step, Jethro, let's see what we got.

Jethro, you wanna hit me stick blade across the back of your neck?

Hillbilly, that is.

If that Jethro don't get down here and drive me over to the studio, I ain't gonna have time to make more than one or two movies today.

We aim for this to be the kind of a town where folks is friendly and neighborly.

Well, that sure is mighty friendly of you, Mr. Chapman, but I can walk over easy as nine.

Not standoffish like them highfalutin' folks of Beverly Hills.

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

Uncle Jed, would you mind if I commence producing movies tomorrow?

Oh, go on up and go to bed, Jed.

Well, I reckon I better call up that Mr. Chapman that runs the studio and tell him the bad news.

Ain't you going?