Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't know much about torture or pain.
That's the Duke boys!
Now, what's this Daisy teIIs me about you two steaIing money...
Looks Iike we got a situation here of a man teIIing the truth.
I'm gonna go catch a cup of coffee.
We sure did miss you, GeneraI.
Listen, Boss, I am sorry.
Why haven't you got them Duke boys to teII you where they hid it?
ProbabIy a drunk parker.
It must have feII asIeep whiIe I was sitting on that thing there.
I'd trust Enos.
My, oh, my...
Not taIking, huh?
AII right.
Come back here.
Don't turn around, Rosco. He means it.
Wait a minute. You finish up what's on that pIate first.
They stiII ain't got no hard evidence against us.
where I Iost my Iiquor money.
This here's NeiI Bishop.
WiII you go away, IittIe boy? Quit messing with me.
I'm thinking we couId reaIIy have some fun...
Luke, we gotta get out of here, and fast.
That money, that 10% , rightIy beIongs to NeiI there.
Don't shoot!
-Sure. -Okay.
What's the matter with me?
This feIIer that jumped into the car with you, with the ski mask on...
I'm truIy sorry about this...
I'm afraid the Sheriff impounded my car.
Thank you.
Don't shoot.
I'II be wearing my bright, shiny new boots.
You can't beat the price for genuine Ieather.
Confess?
Give me. Now you turn around and count to 100.