So DC has sold the old homestead, packed Granny and her rocker in the back of their battered old flivver and they're taking their oil billions and moving to Beverly Hills (Burbank, actually), where they will no doubt have several years worth of comical misadventures with a greedy banker, his intellectual and put-upon personal assistant and the banker's snobbish wife. Plus plenty of critters running about, swimming in the cement pond and even a visit or two from Lester Flatt and Earl Scruggs as themselves.
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