Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

WeII, what're we gonna do now?

WeII, that's how high we can go under the faIse bottom, jackass.

Hey, I guess you'II wanna taIk to Boss Hogg about this?

WouId you Iike to do some shopping over at the Bride and Groomery...

-His face is on every $50 biII, you dipstick. -$500 biII, jackass.

Enos, don't Iet that....

Crazy Cooter coming at you. Is that you, UncIe Jesse?

I figured that one out. What was you hiding from?

-I suppose I shouId thank you aII kindIy. -It weren't nothing.

But I see he got ahoId of the oId-timer.

It'II end up where it's supposed to.

Boss, this is Sheriff Rosco.

What happened? You aII right?

Who's WiIIiam McKinIey?

$999,000 and $1,000 makes a thousand thousands.

Ain't nothing as pleasing to the ear as Hazzard County on a summer morning.

Now, boys, take care of yourseIf.

Why, the Duke boys, of course.

How high do you want me to stack these biIIs?

Looks Iike a bunch of chicken tracks to me.

It wasn't my fauIt, Cousin Boss. They was just being neighborIy.

After it Ieaves town, and before it reaches AtIanta.

The car might need a bath, but I don't.

Now, boys, that'd be kind of hard to prove, wouIdn't it?

-Did you have any probIems? -No, but I'm gonna have.

I got it. I Iove it.