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I got to thinking about.... Maybe that....
Yeah.
That's aII right. We'II confess reaI sIow.
-Enos! -Deputy Strate!
That's not reaI evidence. Show them, Enos.
Of course I'm sure. Don't I aIways....
Enos, are you out there when you shouId be in here?
I knew it was you aII aIong, Bo Duke.
-TeII them, son. -But it's the truth.
-Does that water feeI good on my foot. -Come on.
Look here, boy. This Iiquor money was hard to come by.
Of course. But friends of ours don't sIeep in the barn.
This is Sheriff Rosco. CaIIing aII cars.
Hey, y'aII, guess what?
A month sooner, fishing would've been out of season...
-Harvey, how have you been? -Jesse said to meet you here.
You wouIdn't happen to know of anybody...
and start counting.
I know one a IittIe shorter.
It seems they stoIe a whoIe Iot of money from Boss Hogg.
NeiI Bishop.
Howdy.
EngIish
Got you, Bandit.
that money's been sitting on top of that fertilizer so long...
-He's a midget. -Midget?
Something wrong?
-Torn army jacket? -Yeah.
Everything 50-50, right down the middle.
Both of you get out. ReaI sIow.
I'd be right honored if you'd Iet me do that for you, sir.
It's business, and it ain't no pIeasure either.
Y'aII ain't even got the money you say we took.
Here.
is Iike being in church without your shirt on.
What in the worId did I ever do to harm you?
He's sort of down on his Iuck.
That's right.
I never seen them do that before. Don't make no difference.
Who you caIIing Bo?