A Private Little Feud
by Rob Morris

(We see Kirk, Spock and McCoy beaming down)

Kirk: I stayed on this world as a young ensign. I became a part of the tribe that runs it.

McCoy: Imagine. That poor mountaineer finding vast dilithium stores on his property while shooting at a rabbit! What are the odds?

Spock: By the way, Captain. Areel Shaw and Sam Cogley called you. It seems that they have moved to a small rural area.

Kirk: Let's not go there, Spock.

Spock: But I have heard that it is the place to be.

McCoy: There's the---Jim, that's a mansion! I thought you said they lived rustically.

Kirk: Wait'll we get inside...you'll see.

(A furtive figure then jumps Jim--they wrestle until he emerges the victor)

Elly May: Why, if it ain't Cousin Jim! You allus wuz the only one who could whup me.

(Elly May looks at Spock)

Elly May: Now how does a feller like you go about to whuppin someone?

Spock: Were I to attempt such an endeavor, Miss Clampett, I would bypass fisticuffs and make use of what some call The Vulcan Nerve Pinch.

(Spock demonstrates; But Elly May does not faint)

Elly May: Well, that sure is a nerve, a-grabbin at somebody's neck like that. Most folks'd be so offended, they'd leave ya be entirely!

(Spock stares at his hand, just wondering)

(Jethro waves and comes by; He is jumped by The Mugato)

Kirk: Jethro, don't move! I'll....

(Jethro simply punches The Mugato, who recoils)

Jethro: Hiya, Cousin Jim! Elly May--I abide your critters. But that one just keeps a jumpin me.

Elly May: (Grabs Mugato by the horn) Now look here, Mugie! Jethro here may be as dumb as an outhouse seat--but I warned ya bout jumpin folks. It ain't hardly proper. Now you go and clean the Cee-ment Sea! Git!

(Mugato grabs pool bug-net; Looks very afraid as it grunts and walks away)

Jethro: Cousin Jim--ya want I should tell my Uncle y'all are here?

Kirk: Yes, Jethro. If you would.

(Jethro puts his hand by the side of his mouth)

Jeth: Hey, Uncle Jed....

(Elly May punches him in arm)

Elly May: That ain't the way you do it!

(Whistles with two fingers; Yells at top of lungs)

Elly May: PA!!! COUSIN JIM AND TWO OF HIS FRIENDS IS HERE!!!

(Spock rubs at one ear)

(From inside emerges Jed Clampett; He's also rubbing his ear)

Jed: Elly May--I was just right inside the door!

Elly May: (Clueless) Ya wuz after I hollered for ya, Pa.

Jed: Jim--you are a sight. Wellll-Doggy! A Starship Captain. Can I ask ya somethin'?

Kirk: Of course, Jed.

Jed: Now--just what is it a starship Captain does?

Kirk: (Surprised) Errr-me an my crew go out among the stars. We explore the secrets of those uncounted stars.

Jed: Ya mean y'all ain't even bothered to count em' all? Jim, that ain't hardly like you. You used to be such a hard workin' man.

Spock: Mister Clampett, there are over 100 billion stars in our galaxy alone.

Jed: See? Now yer friend here, he already went and started countin. I'm right disappointed in you, Jim.

(McCoy thinks of his own rural upbringing)

McCoy: Mister Clampett, its not Jim's fault. He's suffering from--errrr-- Romulan Rheumatism. Isn't that right, Spock?

Spock: Indeed. He had meant to get---ta countin.

Jed: Well, why din't ya tell me? Now, Jim--you know we got a cure round these parts for all types of Rheumatism.

(They all follow Jed inside the house; Through to the kitchen)

Kirk: Jed--we're really here to talk about purchasing your dilithium for the Federation.

Jed: Well, Jim---I'm afraid you're gonna haveta compete with those Klingon fellas. They showed up first, so's they have first say.

(In the kitchen with Granny are Kang, Kor, and Koloth)

Kang: You will never have this planet, Kirk! The Empire will....

(Granny pushes Kang down into his chair)

Granny: Now you be peaceable and eat your meal!

(Kang looks at his plate)

Kang: What....is this?

(Granny nods and smiles)

Granny: A local specialty---Serpent Worms!

(Kang covers his mouth)

Kang: Gag!

Granny: Now that's a right good name fer it--Gagh!

(Not wishing to offend, the other two Klingons grin and eat their meals)

Koloth: A--a warrior's best meal!

Kor: Too bad we can't introduce some back in The Empire.

(Granny smiles)

Granny: I thought you might feel that way. So's I made plenty more. Enough to feed all of Q'onos!

(The Klingons roll their eyes; Kirk points)

Kirk: Jed--the Klingons are fiends. They ravage local environments. That swamp two miles away? They'll drain it and destroy its ecosystem!

Jed: Well, Howdy! That's right friendly of em'.

Jethro: That durned swamp is chock full of gators and skeeters!

Koloth: Mister Clampett---these weaklings will try to collect your rifles and take them away from you!

Jed: (Goes to the closet where thousands of rifles lay) Jim, if you do that, I'd be a grateful man. I got too durned many of these things.

Elly: Not ta mention the ones I got in my room. Pa, if Cousin Jim'll do that, I say we go with him.

Jed: Okay, then. Oh, Granny--Jim here has got hissself a touch of the rheumatis. You got some moonshine, help clear that up?

(McCoy thinks quickly)

McCoy: No-no! He HAD  rheumatism. I cured it. Just before we beamed down.

Jim: (Smiles) Besides, that moonshine--is strong stuff. I'll pass, folks.

Granny: Hmmmm. A McCoy who's a Doctor, eh? Must come in handy, what with your kin a-goin at The Hatfields all the time!

McCoy: Well, Ma'am--I'm not one of those McCoys. My family was originally from a place called Bugtussle.

(Granny gets enraged)

Granny: Jed! Its one of them local McCoys! Fetch the shotgun!

(Except for the Klingons, they all run out, trying to restrain Granny as she chases McCoy)

Kang: So--Kirk fears this moonshine.

Kor: Well, I don't. Humans are so soft.

Koloth: This setback aside, let us toast the victory of the Klingon Empire!

(They drink; Then fall to the ground, screaming)

Kang: What--what's happened to us?

Kor: We're--we're freaks!

(Now, instead of TOS Klingons, they look like Movie/TNG Klingons)

Koloth: How can we go home like this?

Kor: Wait---what if we mix this moonshine into our homeworld's water supply?

Kang: We won't be freaks if everyone looks like this!

Koloth: If anyone asks--we'll just say we don't discuss it with outsiders!

Kang: Bring those serpent-worms! We'll sneak the moonshine in while everyone's gagging on them!

Kor: Yes. No way true Klingons would like these things.

(They leave)

(Outside--Granny has calmed down)

Granny: Lenny--ya shoulda told me ya wuz a McCoy from East Bugtussle. Its them West Bugtusslers ya hafta keep an eye on.

McCoy: Well, everyone knows that, Mrs. Moses. Do you have any collard greens?

Granny: Lemme check. Jethro! You eat lunch yet?

Jethro: No, Granny.

(Turns back to McCoy)

Granny: We got some, then.

Jed: Well, I guess we better get ridda all them Klingon phasers. Dangerous things. Doesn't leave hide nor hair left o' what you're huntin!

Jethro: Oh, don't you worry none, Uncle Jed. I made them phasers too heavy to carry around.

Spock: Jethro--how precisely did you accomplish this?

Jethro: Easy. They's a button on them, that makes them a load. So's I set em
to overload!

(The Drysdales house next door goes sky-high as they all stare)

Jed : Jim?

Jed: Yes, Jed?

Jed: Someday---I gotta have a loooong talk with that boy!

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(On The Bridge, the TOS Seven emerge from the lift and begin waving)

Well, Now Its Time To Say Goodbye To Jim And All His Crew; And They Would Like To Thank You Folks For Kindly Passin' Through; You're All Invited Back Next Week To The Enterprise Right Here; To Explore Strange New Worlds Out In The Space Frontier; Final That Is; Seek Out New Civilizations; Y'All Come Back Now--Ya Hear?

Coming Soon - Deep Space Petticoat Junction and Green Acres: The Next Generation--and on Thursday -- Get Janeway!