Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Why, you sure are.

Sure have been a hankering to meet up with you fellas.

How is to be, Jethro?

Herbie's my second name.

Mr. Clampett, if I may, as owner of Hollywood Bowl, I become an expert judge of musical talent, and I wonder if I might hear Mrs. Bodine perform.

Nellie Mae, turn him loose!

Mr. Jones is worried you might hurt his biarch.

Tell you what, you come on home for supper with us, and we'll talk it out.

There's a 10-foot drop and then water.

Mr. Jones is from back home in our part of the country.

Now you simmer down, Ellie.

You have a much more mature beauty than I expected.

By George, I'm glad I'm selling the Hollywood Bowl.

Where 20,000 people can listen and enjoy it.

What I mean is, what are your favorite pastimes?

They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.

You know something, Jed?

And it's mighty nice to feel the firm, friendly grip of a real mountain man again.

But now my heart says, Herbie boy, go back to the land of your childhood.

Especially if you sell it to a friend.