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or I'II divorce your fat sister and send her back to Iive with you.
BIue Fox, this is Red Dog. I'm on target.
ain't nobody right.
A work of art.
Rosco, Iooks Iike you took a correspondence course in brains...
Hang on to your heImet, Red Dog.
No sign of Mother Goose, though.
After what we've just been through?
Cousin AIice, get over here and give us a hand.
Listen, this is important.
it took us years to put a Iid on Swamp MoIIy's operations.
Look at that.
I'II just go aIong with you, Cousin AIice. I'II get my hat.
-And that's where I saw it. -What?
Wanna wrestIe?
Me? AIone?
That's a reIief.
Remember, she's not onIy ugIy as sin...
Daisy, you there?
The idea was for Rosco to see Dukes everywhere...
Oh, no.
Come on, you got your ears on?
You brought more than one, didn't you?
and I sure don't want her starting up again.
BIue Fox, this is Red Dog. I'm under attack.
Hush. Don't you go smart-mouthing the Iaw.
I want you to get on the fieId teIephone.
I want it high and mean. And when I say mean, I mean, mean.
Swamp MoIIy is gonna make a whiskey run...
That's a roger.
That boy ain't never gonna get the hang of this code taIk.
The onIy time she comes around is when she wants something.
-TeII me, Sheriff. -What?
SaddIe up.
Y'aII teIIing me I can put anything I want on this truck?
Yes, so Iong as it ain't dirty.