The Beverly Hillbilly.

Hillbilly, that is.

Those dreadful hillbillies have stolen all my guests.

The very best people in Beverly Hills will be there.

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

It's a graphic illustration of what will happen this afternoon unless you do something about those hillbillies.

Chances are these Beverly Hills Society folks is going to show up with some fancy, shiny tools.

Miss Jane says it's commencing to kill Miss Drysdale's hibiscus.

What's a hibiscus?

Some kind of a flower plant.

Miss Drysdale's got a prize one that sits right next to her patio.

Drysdale's place does sit downwind of our pond, don't it?

Yes, sir.

I'll have to speak to Granny about cooking her soap someplace else.

You know, I've seen them fumes bring a full-grown mule right down to her knees. ♪

Oil, that is.

Black gold.

Texas tea.

Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.

The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.