Oh, we had them last night.

How can a man show an income of millions for last year and not one red penny for all the years previous?

Of course not.

Wonderful man, salt of the earth.

Mr. Clampett, that swamp of yours is full of oil.

Just kind of laughed.

That's the department of the... Hop in that puddle jumper and cut mud out of here.

I do like the notion of living in the hills.

It's too full of oil.

We're glad to get rid of the critters.

He got shot at the end of that picture.

Living in the same neck of the woods with Old Town Nick.

Even he was ashamed of being one.

There ain't no new kind of dollar.

I guess she didn't like the notion of being uprooted.

I hear Telly's full of millionaires out there.

Vice President of the oil company that bought Mr. Clampett's land.

Yes, Brewster's often told me the story of that fateful evening.

I don't know nothing about that kind of stuff.

And I ain't a budgin' out of this rocker.