Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Come on, Daisy, bring in the GeneraI. -That's a big ten-four, cousin.
Let me Iook in the bank.
$990,000...
And then, after everything's signed, seaIed and deIivered...
Sheriff, stop the beIt!
Any Iuck, he'II be too busy chasing you to find out anything.
No. I mean, there might be another expIosion.
It's happened again.
-Now what do we do, Boss? -Now we are gonna bury it.
for putting out that fire in his armored truck.
to use that screw driver and work his way out of that coffin...
We got a couple of vultures nibbling at our tail feathers. Can you buy us time?
PoIice Officers don't pIant pansies.
You mind if I have a IittIe snort?
Thank you.
WeII, there's the reception committee.
Look, there ain't no Tom MacDougaI.
why my heart is sick at the thought of being separated...
WeII, sure it is, but...
WeII, how high are those gaIIon jugs we use to run 'shine in?
from the Iove and inspiration of what's in that there pine box.
They'II be caIIed in sooner or Iater.
than old Boss has of turning an honest dollar.
Leastways, they wiII be hijackers when you catch them with the evidence.