Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

High society surprises.

Oh, Miss Hathaway, take me home.

I know, Pa, but these little rascals cried something awful when we commenced to taking them all away from them.

Pearl, how come you to be using Miss Drydale's car?

Now, Miss Smith-Standish wants us all to get dressed for reeling.

And them folks just no use high society.

Up to now, Mrs. Drysdale's treated us like wet dogs at a wedding.

You can't sit over there, Jed.

You know doggone good and well your great grandpappy's name was Ezekiel.

Come on, everybody's getting all dressed up.

But all them society women in the beauty salon kept a-sayin' it to the fellas that was fixin' their hair.

Where'd you learn how to speak Italian?

Pearl, Sibu play.

The Beverly Hillbilly.

Them surprises for everybody.

Now, now, you find out.

Come look at Ma!

Oh, dear, I forgot that Pearl has my car.

Come on out, Jethro.

Well, you're getting me in one of them wigs.

Well, they was here before anybody else.

Let's just start enjoying the game.

Did it get smashed, too?

Well, I know it ain't big enough, but it's fine for the pictures.

I declare, girl, you are the limit when it comes to dragging home critters.

Now that's something we must see, Mrs. Drysdale.

How could you explain this?

Now, if Mrs. Miss Standish verifies that the clampets are indeed first family material, then you too will be in the spotlight.

Mr. Clampett, if your great-grandfather's name was Ezekiel, you are the Clampett the world is waiting to discover.