Lafe Lingers On - The Beverly Hillbillies [S02E18]

That good-for-nothing, low-down, lazy, fiddle-stealing, liquor-drinking, gully jumper!

Looking for a wife.

Don't you worry, it's safe.

When a poor old stove-up, wore-out, gray-haired old granny has to do all the grudge-holding in the family.

I'm going, Granny, I'm going.

Hmm.

He's on his way back to the hill.

You keep a tight hole on it.

Fine example for Jethro.

I wouldn't want to get my son to go to meet suit all messed up.

Yes, ma'am.

Help me with the dishes, and that's what you get when you deal with those gully people, late, prick, Essie, and Bill.

Habit of a lifetime, sir.

Yes, it was quite amusing.

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

That sounds like it.

I've said it before and I'll say it again.

Why, he'd mealy mouth you out of your eye teeth and sell them back to you.

Take your shoes off.

Now if you was to give me a little bit of your rheumatism... Move on!

Just like Mr. Clapper, always thinking of others.

Oh, you mean like a guard or a night watchman?

I know the Cricks better than any of you.

Who's angered up?

I do hope to be.