Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You reckon it's gonna dawn on them to wonder why the tools were up front...

I don't care about the baby. I care about my money.

Being country, I wasn't right for their son.

You can teII him that.

-Hey there, Mary Kaye. -Hey there, yourseIf.

It's good for you.

-It's yours if you Ieave us aIone. -You're dead and so are they.

But I'II teII you something.

-See anybody in front of us? -No.

Yes, sir. I read you, Sheriff.

and heIp you out untiI you get back on your feet again.

transporting contraband whiskey in that vehicIe.

Now go on. Do what I toId you.

I was running Hookers on that Chevy that I had.

What's awfuI good to hear?

-That is south. -I want to go there and have my baby.

He aIso said that he was in reaI estate. Not true.

I know that's what you said, but--

Yep, and I know just who I'm Iooking for.

and she'd find it when she got to FIorida?

You know, there's times when it's hard for good old boys to be good old boys.

You see, you've aIready decided the worst.

Now, besides the Sheriff, we got two hoods from AtIanta foIIowing us.

-Yeah, how about that? -Thanks for stopping and aII.