Granny?

Granny?

Granny?

Come on, Granny.

What's for vittles, Granny?

Now, hold on, Granny.

God bless you, Granny.

It's just me, Granny.

Granny, let's not stretch the truth.

The Beverly Hillbillies.

Hey, Granny, can I come in now?

Granny, you had an order to try to catch him.

Oh, uh, Granny, Elly May, you all come out with me to the pantry.

Now, Granny, Jethro is the one that's gonna serve, and Jethro is the one that's gonna choose.

Well, Granny, like you say, quick as Jethro joins the army or something, the government will keep him in clothes and feed him too.

We know there's more education to be got, but Jethro is anxious to commence serving his country now, and Granny's on his side.

And Granny is war too frazzled keeping him laid out and filled up, and she says, uh, let the government feed him for a spell.

Hillbilly, that is.

You're the head of the clan.

The Marines.