Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You sure you country boys don't want to make a deaI?
Jesse, it seems that the boys have run into a IittIe troubIe.
How much you got to know, anyhow? Get him out.
His wonders to perform.
Why you pea-picking, squirreI-brained....
reckIess driving, speeding...
You're messing with the wrong guy.
Do you hear me out there?
MaIone.
-You, Luke? -Me neither.
automatic transmission, cigarette lighter, and four balloon tires.
Officer Price.
Cindy Lou, we're going down to the Iake.
AII right, hang on.
Let's move it, MarIowe, come on.
Come on, MarIowe.
Because none of my cash is petty. That's why.
And that means shooting.
Let's go, come on.
That's the legend of the Deputy Dukes.
And then, right over here...
Let's get on with it. Just raise your hand.
I figured we'd put a reaI pretty merry-go-round.
-Thanks a Iot. Much obIiged. -WeIcome.
No way, MarIowe. We're country boys. We don't use no money.
Get on there right now. Get in there.
You got to do it so Ioud?
The onIy right you've got is the rights I'm gonna read you.
Right, Rosco. That's what I want to taIk to you about.
I sure hope we got five minutes.
-This here's officiaI business. -Okay. It ain't no big deaI.
Damn it, keep trying.
Did you forget what side we're on now?