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Thank you.
Viacom.
Well, you see, that little bird kept jumping out of the clock, and Miss Emeline said, well, never mind.
I done seen her in her skimpies and flimsies.
When did all this come about?
Come back.
You're the nicest man, Mr. Clampett.
Well, now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.
Not anymore.
Now, look, boy... I'll be back quick as I can find a glove to slap you with.
Yes, sir.
When I was driving her into town and back.
Help!
Foxhall, sir.
Can we get to town by 2 o'clock?
I'll go do something for her right now.
A cuckoo clock.
Now look, I don't... Whereupon is these pictures so clearly illustrate
I'm Jed Clampett, and this here is my nephew, Jeff Robodee.
That's kind of sudden, ain't it?
Things are different out here than they is back home.
But Mr. Clampett did, my dear, and the scars upon the soul of this sweet simple maiden can be erased only by time.
So she.
Won't be no bother at all.
Why, you can talk to folks that lives miles away from here on that.