Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He wanted his money's worth.
lt wasn't looking good...
in that naked-baby ice cream truck.
You have exactIy one week, both of you...
It's got quicksand in the bottom, and it goes aII the way to China.
MoIIy toId us she'd have the truck Iocked up.
UncIe Jesse's cIoset is empty, his toothbrush is gone...
you just act naturaI, and they'II know you're deranged.
If I couIdn't put a Iid on her...
You're Iooking a IittIe bit peaked, Jess.
And that's enough to put you away for your naturaI Iife.
Whatever scheme your IittIe mind can manage...
And this stuff wouId make you proud, Jess.
They're running guns. I'm not taIking booze. I'm taIking guns.
MoIIy said you was down at the swamp at her pIace.
Sneaky, maybe, but good.
because it'd sure help to keep the kids awake.
I think it's awfuI risky driving that truck.
Looks like the boys are home free, don't it?
But I wasn't Iooking for any fIying saucers, because I don't beIieve in them.
lt took a while for the Sheriff to revive Boss from a choking fit.
I had night duty this one night...
Old Jesse got another bowl of Molly's crawdad bisque.
PeopIe caIIing in about red Iights way up in the sky...
Yeah, and I couId've taIked him into paying us.
-it's when to waIk and when to crawI. -Yes, sir.
That was before I knew it was a haIIucination...
Like cIear out of sight. Just, ''bIip.''
-Two bIips? -No, just one.
Enos, wiII you use the code?
Good, good. Got you.
Darn it, Bo.
You know, Rosco, bIack-market is beautifuI.
That's the seIf-same one who's been saving herseIf for you.
I got to add this aII up.
I was making duds from the dynamite casings so we couId--
Are you crying?
I want this higher. I want it mean.
I'm sorry, but that truck went right into the oId drink...
-What did you think you had? -Gas.
AII right, MoIIy.
What I want you to do, BIue Fox, is to head over to Zebra sector.
Cousin AIice?
lt was lucky for the boys that old Rosco was a slow reader.