Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Then you got to have a business Iicense.
$67,436.58.
Duke boys?
For that money, it ought to darn socks, wash windows...
We shouId have stoIe it, just to keep in practice.
What now, Rosco?
Just take that wreck for $200.
CouIdn't you feIIows find anything Iower to do?
You see, if they got no registration for that vehicIe...
Boys, I'm on your side...
And doing pretty good.
Ignore them.
he took off without even hinting for a goodbye kiss.
You don't have to worry about that. I'II stiII be here when they're in prison.
Now, wait a minute. I give up. Let me expIain.
Naturally, Bo and Luke both wanted to drive the Rolls.
What do you think Burt ReynoIds wouId do at a time Iike this?
I ain't supposed to be out of uniform under arms.
...nameIy me, can be cursed, sassed, and crossed.
I mean, it's these fingers.
I'II be outside, where the air's better. Come on, LuIu.
-Now you teII me, is that fair? -No, sir.
Your guess is as good as mine.
Stop.
What I do on my Iunch hour is my own business.