At least I won't have to carry that disgraceful picture to my grave.

If I don't get her out, there's going to be rock salt bouncing off every wall.

You won't think so when you come to the Coliseum and I go to gladiate and Uncle G had up one wall and down the other.

Where's the fastest temper in the West?

She's getting to the bottom of the pot.

The Beverly Hillbilly.

Okay, you take her the rest of the way.

Do the decent thing.

Don't debauch the young.

This time you take the net, and I'll take the sword.

The truck parked out back.

The whole town is flooded.

Mmm, I'll go fetch the youngin'.

Cart her out to the hole.

The whole house is in uproar.

Maria's in the kitchen with Jethro.

Water's blown up to the wind!

Can't even see the front porches.

Is Maria still at the stove?

Quick as the lions is done eating the hippies, you and me is going at it!