and i'm billy joe. billy joe. yochim. y-o-c-h-i-m. billy joe doesn't live around here.now. i'll be moving on. reckon it'd be ok for me to... look around? well of course, son. make yourself at home. oh, this is a figure i'm working on, you see? look at this clay. it comes from the hills around here. - what do you use it for? it's especially good for modeling. i'm a sculptor. ♪ billy joe, what's come over you? cut it out. uh uh uh... it's my jaw. it done gets nervous and falls out of place. well, are you sure it's alright now? i reckon it couldn't be better. ♪ ♪ timmy! ♪ i swear, if that ain't a spittin' image of mitchell... i've never seen anything like it. mitchell was billy joe's hound dog. and he was also his best friend. oh? where's mitchell now? he was shot. oh, i'm sorry to hear that, son. i keep hoping that lassie will have a litter, so that i can give billy joe one of her pups. ♪ lassie? ♪ have you ever seen anything so beautiful, lassie? honest, it looks just like my mitchell. "beautiful." funny, i never thought about it that way. you know, i have many