The Beverly Hillbilly.

Tell him he got his wish.

Are you taking his side again, me?

Well, you know him and his big mouth.

My arms still ache from his brutal assault.

And his sense of honor is so great that he refuses to go near his own studio so long as she's there.

Hillbilly, that is.

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

Did you hear what happened at his studio when an overzealous actress threw herself at him?

Come and listen to my story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed.

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

I have to fight alone to save Beverly Hills from the blight of those barbarians.

Well, Granny, she thinks she's a mite overweight.

A mite overweight?

To tell me that, you sent Jethro out of the room?

And to tell you that, Miss Drysdale got dressed to the nines and pickled in perfume?

Smart boy like you would figure out how to use that rope around your waist.

But yeah, I could do that.

You're so much smarter than Ellie Mae, it ain't even close.

Shucks, she ain't had education like me.