Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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