The Beverly Hillbillies.

Fine boy.

Wait a minute, boy.

What do you do, boy?

Ain't no boy can love two girls.

He's a good, strong, hard-working boy.

Come on, boy, let's start talking about this wedding.

Someday I gotta have a long talk with that boy.

You mean you don't know what that boy's been up to?

Someday, I should have had a long talk with that boy.

Most natural thing in the world for a handsome boy like you.

Hillbilly, that is.

Oh, I better take off my clothes now, because I don't want to get you fancy coffees, old boy.

Looks like that Beverly Caterers.

Most natural thing in the world for a handsome boy like you to write letters to a beautiful girl like Isabel.

You having a pretty, sweet, innocent young daughter of your own, you might just anger her up to the point where you'd hurt that boy.

You want to marry up with a boy that's got an acre of rocks, you should at least have him cut and pile up into a fine palace like this one.

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

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

Shake on the side.