Mr. Drysdale ain't with her.

The Beverly Hillbilly.

Mr. Drysdale says he got trains that runs underground.

Mr. Drysdale will talk to you when he comes back.

Why don't we just let matters ride until Mr. Drysdale returns?

Yes, but I think you failed to grasp the significance of Mr. Drysdale's message.

I shouldn't have done it, but I am certain Mr. Drysdale doesn't intend for you to take an active interest in the studio.

You see, for some time now, Mammoth Picture Studios has been in trouble, and Mr. Drysdale has been buying stock in your name.

Hillbilly, that is.

I hear tell New York is bigger than Beverly Hills.

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

Say, Miss Jane, is it true New York is bigger than Beverly Hills?

And how about that Rock Hudson, isn't he handsome?

He sure is, no denying that.

He's got that Mr. Sir Trevor backed off a mile.

Now did you know how things are going?

I'm sure you're anxious to leave.

I am.

Me too.

Let's go, I'm hungry.