Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I was gonna Iet you take that bow and shoot his tires out...
First off, it ain't yours to give.
HeIp Mary Kaye out, Leo.
No, it's for my baby.
She sure does. What do you run in that thing?
-Has anybody asked you, jackass? -No, sir.
WeII, we taIked about getting married, but he said there wasn't any rush.
Like my old uncle used to say.:
-Anything you say-- -Enos, don't do that now.
Cooter Davenport, don't you teII me they didn't come back!
I've toId you time and time again.
Freeze! You're under arrest!
but I'm afraid you'd miss and hit ours.
I say, McQuade.
HoId your fire, boys! It's me, Boss Hogg, your friend.
Because we keep it a pretty good secret.
I got $4 and some change.
Howdy.
Sheriff, I wish to report a stoIen car.
And that's just the first twist of the few knots in this tale.
I got them heading towards you, about 3 miIes out. Over.
but, if you don't mind my saying so, he's eIevated being a fooI to a new IeveI.
When it comes to steaIing in Hazzard County...
tracking their money, and a pretty, pregnant woman.
And we're aII near getting ourseIves kiIIed so he can keep that money.
Erase that.
I didn't know you had any kin in FIorida.