All right, Leif.

All right, yes, sir.

I'm all ready to dance.

Now, uh, I guess we're all in.

Is that all you're gonna give them?

Well, I see you fetched him back, all right.

Well then we climb into the back of the truck and eat all the fiddles that's left!

Him being almost like a son to you and all.

I got all dressed up to have a wedding dance.

All right, and while I'm there, I'll get something for Essie Bell, too.

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

We'll all go in together like a proper family order at a time like this.

You're all invited back next week to this locality to have a heapin' helpin' of their hospitality.

You're going to have a butler running ahead of you, opening doors, all kinds of things like that.

I still can't figure out where you found vittles enough to put on all that weight since last summer.

I reckon a man's daughter's got the body... All right, let's suppose when you stop blowing on the fur and get to the hide, what are you trying to say?

The Beverly Hillbillies.

Think about how Isabelle's the prettiest girl in the hills.

Shake on the side.

How soon's the wedding?