Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Aunt MoIIy's gone too far this time.
Isn't she the winner of the hog-throwing contest three years in a row?
And that was the legend of how Swamp Molly tried to get the Duke clan...
l'd say things would go off without a hitch.
And you caIIed the FBI.
-We ain't got no key. -No key?
You packed them, cousin.
and I was having some coffee.
Got you, Daisy.
With Rosco hot on MoIIy's traiI, we better be ready for anything.
And how Jesse gave the boys a lesson in finding their roots.
I'm sorry, Boss.
This is the onIy road.
Boss, you wouIdn't do that.
$239.95.
What do you mean?
I want you to remember that them two boys in there...
-You can't beIieve that. -You hush.
Cooter Davenport?
He'II be hopping mad when he finds out what we did to his barricade.
We take the truck to Cooter, have him disguise it...
that I caIIed the FBI.
to contribute to her nephew's preacher training.
But how?
Old Molly sure had the boys' tail in the crack.
Grenades, bombs, rifIes, enough to outfit a whoIe army.
And them boys ain't nothing to fool with.
I caIIed the FBI.
And then this truck...
If I ever, in aII my days....
and actuaIIy passed.
No, I didn't. But I did take one in photography.
Bo, where are them dynamite arrows?
The boys had a good plan.
But, MoIIy, you didn't pIay square with me again.
You behave, AIice.
before they were even born.
-Who is Red Dog? -I'm Red Dog.
'cause, you know, that is where you find swamp gas.
Did you investigate?
Red Dog, this is BIue Fox.
But we got to have it by tomorrow.
can paint up signs and Ietters and pictures Iike you can.
NaturaIIy, I just thought it was some oId drunk.
You have the right to remain....
'Cause you never do nothing right.