Bo: I can see we're just gonna have to go check her out. Luke ain't gonna be able to sleep nights.
Luke: Whatever it is, it's gonna come down bad and it's gonna come down hard on us.
Cooter: Y'all better decide something quick, 'cause I recognize that engine. Rosco is here.
Luke: Shoot. They're playing our song. You speeding?
Bo: No, I'm going 54 right on the nose. Cross my heart and hope to give up women.
Bo: How we doing now?
Luke: Well, what with that $40 for the fencing job, we got a grand total of $69, if I don't let it blow out the window.
Bo: Luke, I think they're out of bullets.
Luke: Dang, you never could count.