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I learned her to dress fancy, talk city, and strut around like a flat-footed goose on a hot rock.
Now, how can I do that when you can't make up your own mind who you are?
But in wisdom and experience, perhaps.
He'll escape!
She loves me.
Nobody ever explained right from wrong to me the way she does.
Of course, as president of a bank, I have to be able to judge character at a glance.
A new name?
The Beverly Hillbillies.
Now, you hold him while I go summon help.
Indeed you have, Daisy.
I don't want any reward.
Foxhall, Foxhall.
Oh, no.
Oh, yeah.
Jethro, I'm Emmeline.
Naive and unsuspecting.
I won't.
Jethro.
Uh, just a moment.
And five minutes with them two hillbillies and she's right back where she started.
I done made you too pretty.
Emmeline?
Never mind that.
Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.
I think you got it.
Even now, duplicates of these pictures are being delivered to my wife.
Ain't I, Gaylord?
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