Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

With no Iiquor, you got no case.

-Cooter buddy. -Hey, y'aII.

as it is to figure out what he's really talking about.

Stop IittIe kids from getting sinus troubIe, smog sickness...

and then I'm going to revoke your driver's Iicense.

I knew it. The minute I saw them Dukes buying that copper tubing...

She's giving Rosco what for, back there.

if you reaIIy want to be a revenuer, you got to Iearn not to do that.

So we're entering some of Jesse's finest.

-Lock them up. -Yes, sir.

I'm now going to drink you under the tabIe.

-Does it work? -Knocked you on your fanny didn't it?

Here, Iet me have those. Give me those.

-Your evidence is gone with the wind. -That's catchy.

They're guiIty. They are guiIty!

and bottIe it, and then fetch it down here, and then we're going to grab it.

-I'II get you Dukes, no matter what. -Bye, now.

That doesn't concern me in the Ieast.

Sit tight, boys.

God damn, I Iove it.

I'm going to, if either of you move.

What is that fueI?

He's off to the contest with nothing to stop him.

I don't beIieve it.

Luke, I sure wouId Iike to meet that Iady.

For Pete's sake!

I cannot beIieve that those Dukes are not stiII making 'shine.

-Our UncIe Jesse's got styIe. -He sure does.

Hazzard County?