Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Oh, he's stiII hanging in there. -Quick, hang a right into the hay fieId.

Boss, how high you want me to stack these biIIs?

Well, for one thing, it drives Boss Hogg up the wall.

Boss was tuning up for the saddest eulogy in the history of Hazzard County.

What about the FBI and the state poIice?

I don't want nothing to interfere with the funeraI...

I just might find some more of this green coffee.

burning oId phone books ain't.

But in Hazzard County, the only thing that you could ever expect...

And have all the charges against them dropped.

Boss, how did you get aII these peopIe to a funeraI of a man...

While Bo and Luke were rushing to get to the money...

-HeIIo there, sweetheart. -Hi, feIIas.

Yeah, Boss Hogg wants to break us in on the AtIanta run.

I guess we're just wasting our time here.

I'm sorry, Daisy.

I'II show you where to pick up the box.

I have been inspired by many great men:

UncIe Jesse, with you and him on our side, how can we Iose?

Hey, y'aII, here is your spare tire.

that I and the contents of that box...

to reach from here to most coroners.

We wiII have it as soon as they agree to drop aII the charges against us.

With the breeze humming through the trees...

I'II try and arrange Cooter on the CB. We couId tow this thing back to the bank.

Letting the Duke boys, of aII peopIe, put out that fire.

You ain't Iosing nothing. I got twenty-twenty vision.