Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Your dog? -No.
I want this car put back exactIy Iike it was...
If this don't tear the feathers out of a duck.
No, there's a poster in the courthouse.
She keeps this up, I'm gonna have to give her...
What are you interested in?
Early next morning, they unveiled sweet Tillie.
aIong with Edison, FuIton, Morse...
'cause it's still daylight.
Well, the Dukes are feeling kind of like that bone.
-Yes, UncIe.... Mr. Duke. -What are you doing under there, anyway?
I think I crushed my gizzard.
-Make no difference to us. -Sure it does. We can think of something.
Of what?
Shut her down.
That, my friend, is the trick.
We have a few minutes yet. Why don't you go ahead?
They're on the south wire. That means they're right on top of us.
Okay, put her right there.
I wouId have never made a deaI.
-You want the royaIs. -Right. That's it.
-For Iots of things. Stuff Iasts forever. -We bought him aII out of it.
Get it in the trunk.
Sure I wouId. We ain't going to prison for nobody.
Here, taste it.
Get back. BIast it, Cooter!
Thank you.
We was raised together, but you're going too far. That's county property, Luke.
-You want me to do that again? -You see, UncIe.... Mr. Jesse...
I'd say it shines about, Iike, 20,000 dimes.
Don't move.
-if we bust them before they make it? -Yeah, that wouId be tough.
Bo and Luke figured to get her all passed-out and out of the way.
as much as a bowI of grits, and I can't be trusted.
WiII it be aII right if I use this machine? Seeing as that one is fuII of water.
-I don't know what you're taIking about. -Shoot.
She repIaced him. I'II run the mash into the creek.
This is a feasibiIity rip-off.
We're just gonna Iocate that stiII, so we'II know when they've made a batch.