Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

your aunt is not your uncIe, the Dukes are not making moonshine...

Now he's driving off on more of it. Come on, Iet's get them.

This stuff couIdn't even hoId a torch to UncIe Jesse's.

-This is ridicuIous. -I'm caIIing my supervisor.

I know that, ma'am. As soon as I get these boys Iocked up, you can make it.

I think that shouId be enough. Give her a twirI.

You're under arrest for steaIing my poIice car.

-And winning the $20,000. -Now that compIeteIy sIipped my mind.

-What I want to ask you is, who ''he'' is? -He?

my Jesse Duke barn shot.

Boss Hogg, that's who.

I end up taking a bath in their kitchen.

I am what to 3 gaIIons?

We're supposed to report here quarterIy. Duke's the name.

Don't drop it, Bo.

I can outdance you, and I can outdrink you.

WeII, not exactIy, Mr. Duke.

TaiIIight wire shorted out. You know how Rosco is.

Mr. Hogg, you've just about run out of time.

-Don't drop them bottIes, Rosco. -No way. We got it.

-WeII, you-- -Ten-four and out.

Whenever I doubIe-cross somebody, I know who I'm doubIe-crossing.

I know, that's what I came down for.

Not tonight, Enos.

My truck's down the hiII. You can ride in with me.

'cause he knows the Duke family moonshine will run a motor...

Whitney, Graham BeII--

Here it is, right here.

I mean, I brought her something to wear.

You're putting her in there with him?

-I smeII smoke. -That's my after-shave.

You'II do no such thing, young woman.

I don't beIieve it.

And you'd get aII greasy. With me it don't matter no more.

WeII, you fix me up. I've got something you want.