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Ted, you have heard my last words on the subject.
Maybe she's gonna propose to you.
That's what brought me back, really.
Say, sir, she's a married woman.
Well, I'm awful busy, Jed.
The magic elixir that has brought Her Highness all the way from Paris.
Before or after your last words?
As far as I'm concerned, Jethro is perfect.
All right, Jack.
She's where?
That tonic ain't ready.
That's my job!
Oh, Ellie Mae, you put him down.
By the minute she caught sight of you, she commenced grinning like a fox eating yellow jackets.
My courtship special.
I believe what I believe.
Humphrey?
A hundred million pardons, Your Imperial Highness.
How's the mister?
We have lots of shopping to do.
Richer than ever.
Well, actually, the purpose of my visit here is to see the Clampetts again.
A lady ship for Countess Maria de Beauchamp, Constantine Smythe, Breckenridge, de Cordova, Hargoldshire, Cossa Bianca, Von Hollestein.
Well, he was the first to mention it, but I must confess I've been thinking the very same thing.
Uncle Jed?
I'll tell the Clampett's to be expecting you.
Oh, I was just a-tonic-talking.
I'm going to do me a little peach poaching.
Put the truck away.
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