Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're putting me on now.
Just stay with us, and l'm going to try and unwind this yarn.
Now Iook what you've done. You done scared his hiccups back.
I stiII say you're supposed to bend over backwards...
-I'm sorry. -It's aII right. No hard feeIings.
Rosco, when they were handing out the smarts...
Afraid it's too Iate for that.
Certain object?
and give it a go?
Come on, open up. Open up, there.
The kind of man he is, he wouId phone.
Limo One?
of a six-month famine, that's why.
Now, we both know who that is.
Yes, sir.
that by decoying them state troopers off Cooter's traiI...
Of course, that was a Iong time ago.
Enos, this is Sheriff Rosco. You got your ears on? Come on.
Crazy Cooter's gone and stoIen the President's car.
I mean, even if it was here, which it obviousIy ain't.
How about them highway patroI officers, huh?
pure maIarkey.
You puII money out from under Boss Hogg's nose...
Naturally, the FBl took Jesse's word about finding the President's car.
Most boys in Hazzard County wouId figure it'd be worth the risk.
Do you think my Ieft profiIe or my right profiIe...
You reaIize, if we don't find that Iimo...
that I finaIIy found that certain object? Over.
but why didn't you invite him over here?
Don't y'aII worry about oId Rosco none.
UnIess we have to stop for more gas.
Good news, Boss. I got arrows.
Enos this is Sheriff Rosco You got your ears on?
-Hit it. -10-4.
It was a IittIe further than that.
And when the President writes me his thanks...
And we could all use some coffee.