Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He ain't gonna take too kindIy to that...
I'II drive.
That steady?
Step right in, Iadies and gentIemen.
Vibrations, you know.
He knew the only way that he could get into Helen's truck...
lt ain't often a man gets an ace-high full house dealt to him right off.
Here you are, Boss. Nice, fresh mint juIep.
But he looked so good drinking them.
Looks Iike it's just you and me Ieft.
Just cut, my man.
But aII those games are crooked, UncIe Jesse.
Like the Boss said...
Bo we have been from Basswood to BHR I know Luke but no Cooter
it's a diIIy.
I heard about a job.
Can I taIk to you for a minute?
Check. ExactIy five minutes.
If you'd greased them bearings the other night Iike I toId you...
The wheeI is turning. Put your money down, pIease.
Mr. Peckinpaugh, I am terribIy sorry. Excuse me, Artie.
Some folks say that old Boss Hogg could smell out a chance...
Over.
''I got it. Let's go, Bo.''
What are you taIking about, Rosco?
That's the most inteIIigent thing you've said since I've met you.
It's onIy for a coupIe of days.
Why, with what I've Iearnt today, I figure I can whup my every dime.
Boss hated them.
Hey, Boss, this is Rosco.
We're going to need him by Saturday for the Cherokee County Dirt Road CIassic.
'"and bend it back into shape yourself. '"
-How much you got there? -$1,500.
I finaIIy got you both.
In Vegas at Ieast you got a chance of winning.
Okay. Artie, give him the keys.
and everybody working for her.
PIay it cooI.