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l don't know about you, but l'm running out of things that can go wrong.

and they hooked this 180-degreer....

There's fixing to be a heck of an expIosion.

IncIuding the shine that's in the trunk?

-I'm very disappointed in you, Mary Kaye. -Yeah, me, too.

There ain't gonna be time to take her anywhere, except in the house.

I'm sure gIad I'm not pregnant. I think I'd get sick.

Sheriff Rosco CoItrane here.

Are you stiII in hot pursuit, boy?

Nobody forgets $100,000.

But I wouIdn't step on to your turf without touching base with you.

Here I am, Sheriff.

Now you're gonna end up going to jaiI!

lf l was Mary Kaye's baby, l believe l'd think twice about being born today.

Keep him covered up.

The Sheriff was here.

lf you're wondering why the boys' eyes are bugged out like a popeyed mule....

-Hi, Daisy. -Hi!

Seems like everybody's daddy in Hazzard County...

I wish there were some girIs around here. Maybe you'd show off and drive faster.

It's okay. I'm aII right.

-Look, Iet's make a deaI. -No deaIs. I want my money.

-I'm in! -...the night rent-a-cop...

Given your kind of Iaw, maybe thumbing their nose was a gracious gesture.

I say who steaIs what, from whom, and where.

has been waiting over two hours for deIivery.

More Iike Iukewarm, Sheriff. I Iost them.

The truth is, he ain't really all that mad.

when he finds that none of his money is missing.

I'd give a nickeI to find out why they're chasing us.

Except for now.

You stay with her.

This is yours, IittIe feIIa.

I bet that threw a pucker into you two, didn't it?

So I hired Cooter Davenport. He Ioves my money.

Rosco, what in tarnation is keeping you?

-You don't Iisten to me. -Why did you have to go and do this?