The Beverly Hillbillies.

Hillbilly, that is.

But now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.

Come and listen to my story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed.

You bought a store in Beverly Hills?

Them Beverly Hills policemen sure are generous.

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

You are now the owner of one of the choicest business properties in Beverly Hills.

Now granted, this being a fancy Beverly Hills dress store, they probably got ready-made yard goods.

$10, $15.

No, no, I meant witness your uncle's signature.

Sign this copy too, Mr. Plavitt.

Uncle Chad is now what the government officially designates as a small businessman.

He's big as me.

I could eat a turnip off of your head.

Ready, Miss Hathaway.

Metro, I reckon you and me better go on home.

You just caused Miss Jane to ruin another piece of paper.

Well, strictly speaking, Mr. Drysdale doesn't buy them, but we own it.

What kind of a store is it?