Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That dirt road doesn't go to Hazzard.
-I've got an idea. -What?
Wow, Iook. These yahoos are Ioaded.
It goes to Possum HoIIow. Wait a minute.
Boss, you teII him.
He was just a smaII-time bookie, but you stiII wanted a piece of the action.
-Thank you. -Yeah, thanks a Iot, Rosco.
That's even worse.
That's cousin Daisy...
I teII you, busting the boss Ioose from those two guys...
lt looks like the bank is gonna make a withdrawal from the customers, don't it?
Being it's a patroI car, I guess it's force of habit.
-You're just beautifuI, Boss. -BeautifuI?
this is a darned sight happier ending than l thought we would get.
I toId Rosco his idea was wrong.
-WhipIash? -Yeah, everybody sues for whipIash.
Rosco, don't you...
Get them up there. Enos, wiII you hush?
Bo and Luke Duke.
Now where did they go?
Then you'II get your card in 30 days, maybe.
It ain't no easier for me to repIace my damn fooI than it is for you.
that I'd keep you from getting your fooI head shot off.
He wouIdn't give. So you framed him.
well, you picked a bad time.
-Like I said, you sure do Iook famiIiar. -Yeah.
Ain't we, Rosco?
Checking into my hoteI, eating in my restaurant...
What's so funny?
is gonna be a piece of cake.
Catch pneumonia.
I wiII make you an offer you can't refuse.
You mean to teII me you sent those two boys out...
Let's see now. Destroying County property...
The fact they stoIe your pants with my money in it...
Because, jackass, Rocky MarIowe's gang ain't just gonna sit by...
You mean to teII me...
He's heading for our car.
What's your game, sister? Who....
Here are the keys.