Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Moonshiners. That's the word you're Iooking for, ma'am.
DeIicious.
Oh, shoot.
Listen, 'cause this ain't over yet. The trouble is just starting.
If headquarters finds out about this one...
I was warned you Dukes wouId have some pretty weird excuses.
We're going to find it, and then we'II bust them--
Yeah. Moonshine is one thing UncIe Jesse's reaI serious about.
But if you got it in the car with you, then they'II find it.
-How many of you are there? -How many was you Iooking for?
right where we're standing.
It is, if it's attached to a stiII, deep in the woods.
You? How did you get into this aII of a sudden?
-You had breakfast yet? -Ma'am, I wouIdn't....
It's the royaIs. I know he'II hog them to himseIf.
Here you go.
Cooter and me wiII come up here and run off another batch.
WeII, I guess we won the contest.
AII right!
exercise, and social intercourse on a high plane.
What kind of FederaI officer points a gun at a duIy constituted sheriff?
-Looks Iike Boss and Rosco in disguise. -You reckon they can swim?
Y'all settle down and hang around.
And doubIe-crossing his own partner.
Who is ''he''?
He figures we'II have the work done by the time he gets back.
and aII around generaI fIux of the nose.
WeII, that's the idea, Cooter. GeneraI and specific.
unIess and untiI I catch them so doing.
That's right. You arrested us for transporting water.
One whiff of that fuseI oiI has knocked out a grizzIy bear.
-He never-- -Yeah.