Mr. Gardell's office.

Howdy, Mr. Jackrabbit!

Howdy, Mr. Jackrabbit.

Thank you, Mr. Darsdale.

I'll tell Mr. Drysdale.

Mr. Tinsman, do I have to face Mr. Clampett all by myself?

A real pleasure, Mr. Clampett.

What's that you say, Mr. Jackrabbit?

Uh, is Mr. Clampett at home?

Well, Mr. Drysdale shall hear of this.

Oh, that's Mr. Tinsman at the back door.

Mr. Sandbloom does have a sense of humor.

Have you spoken to a Mr. Jed Clampett today?

Hey, I remember something Mr. Drysdale told us when we first moved in here.

Now, you put Mr. Tenthman on the phone and tell him it's Milford Drysdale calling.

Mr. Clampett, I'm here to apologize about the way I spoke to you on the telephone earlier today.

Oh, uh, Mr. Dreiser holds a small mortgage, but as soon as that's paid off, she's all mine.

Miss Billington, a man as rich as Mr. Clampett may talk like an eccentric, but never like a nut.

But the dog is the one that's supposed to do the fetching!

I'll take the food round to the kitchen.