Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

which ain't got no titIes. You got it?

So when anything happens, we'II figure something out.

Ever had one of them days when you couldn't hit the ground with your hat?

Afternoon, Daisy.

I can't rightIy see how that's possibIe.

That's two years in prison, aIong with what they give you for steaIing the car.

''Americans have got to fight for justice.''

Jesse taught the boys some good back-porch law.

What the little lady said about Joey making money...

I'm going to be caIIing the FBI.

See, I aIways keep a spare on every car, if it comes up.

Where are aII your cars?

Baby, it gives me chiIIs...

I'm just a country Sheriff and I got troubIes of my own...

Like welding mowing machine teeth on the sides of a souped-up wrecker...

-Why not? Just because we're Dukes? -No. Because we got nowhere eIse to go.

Must give the car a nice worth.

Now, the Dukes don't run.

Those two farmers, they tried to boost my RoIIs.

Iong as Ace drops the charges against them.

BeIieve me, anybody opens this door, won't beIieve the noise.

I'II bet it ain't worth the paper it's written on.

WeII, boys, there's stiII justice in Hazzard County.

WeII, that's Ace for you.

But remember, in Hazzard County, when things look simple...

Damn! They sure must Iove that car.

-you mind if I just jump out and run ahead? -Funny.