Cool it, Jethro.

Jethro, what they talking about?

The Beverly Hillbillies.

Jethro, it ain't polite to talk with your mouth full.

Apparently, she's an old friend from back in the hills.

Hillbilly, that is.

Beverly Hill style.

I reckon many a man has lost his best friend by marrying her.

You know, Beverly Hills style.

Poor old granny is dying of lonesomeness to see the dearest, sweetest friend she ever had in the whole world.

If the time has come when a poor, old, lonesome woman can't invite a friend to come and visit her, then I don't want to go on living no how.

Granny just taught me how to hunt Beverly Hills style.

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

Do you like him, Miss Hardaway?

Oh, yes indeed, and the name is Hathaway.

I understand your son's income is about a million dollars a year.

Yes, and every month, rain or shine, regular as clockwork, Johnny sends me five dollars.

What do you do with all that money?

Well, up to now, most of it's gone to pay for this picture.

Isn't he beautiful, Ellie?