After the graduation ceremonies Luke and the guys had week of fishing, camping and drinking planned. Luke, Bo, Cooter, Mark, Jeb, Vance, and Coy piled into Jesse's pickup which had already been loaded with all their camping supplies and fishing pools. Jesse had agreed to let the use the truck for the week while Luther Davenport agreed to run the garage and wrecker alone all week as their presents to the graduates.

Returning from the fishing trip was a 'new experience' for the graduates. They left as high school Seniors but returned as young adults expected to pull their weights as such. Though for Bo and the others it was summer vacation as usual.

Luke's first day back started much like they had for years, with the morning chores, then he and Jesse worked on the fence in the back forty. After a bit of lunch he headed to town to work at the garage until closing when he'd take the wrecker home until midnight. Cooter would have it until noon the next day. When Luke arrived at the garage, Luther had a Ford in the garage and had been replacing the motor for Mr. Davis. Luke surveyed the motor and began hooking up the 'spaghetti' of wires.

Luke was under the hood when a girl asked, "What ya doing?"

Luke turned to see a girl in a baseball hat with a short brown pony tail hanging out the back. She had on blue jeans and a 'Hazzard Garage' T-Shirt.

She looked a little familiar but Luke could not place her until Luther said, "Now, Dixie, don't be bothering Luke when he's trying to get some work done."

Dixie? thought Luke. No that couldn't be Cooter's little sister, Dixie.

"I remember you!" Exclaimed the young girl. "You and Cooter used to try to scare me with worms. It didn't work. I even bait my own hook now. I just had to get over not wanting to 'hurt' them." she smiled.

NARRATOR: See Cooter's Dad and Mother had split up many years ago. Luther raised Cooter. His wife raised Dixie. It seemed they agreed to disagree. They had split up but didn't divorce.

"So you are the little brat that always wanted to follow us, not stay at home and play with her dolls." Luke kidded.

Dixie snarled up her nose, "Don't even mention dolls to me! I've seen more dolls and lace than I even cared to at home with Mom. That's why I wanted to spend the summer with Daddy!"

"Oh, Lord." exclaimed Luke.

"You can say that again! Please deliver us!" said Luther as he entered the garage. "Tell Jesse that I may be calling him. Don't get me wrong. I love you Dixie, but it has been awhile since I've had to handle you. Let alone do it without your Mother."

"Oh, Daddy!" she exclaimed.

Luke just smiled at the two. "I'll be sure to tell Uncle Jesse. Besides if he can handle Daisy AND us..."

Luke had said the magic word, "Daisy!" squealed Dixie. "See, Daddy, I will have someone to hang out with!"
Luther rolled his eyes.

Luke shrugged his shoulders.

"Ok, but we have work to do here first." said Luther.

"Alright! What can I do?" asked Dixie eagerly.

Luther sighed. It was going to be a long summer! "For starters, you can answer the phone and listen to the CB radio for wrecker calls."

"I could always pump the gas and take the money so that you all don't have to quit working every time someone pulls up for a couple dollars of gas." she offered.

Luke had to give her credit it did make since. Even Luther saw that she may be able to be of benefit to him after all. "Ok, honey. You have got yourself a job." replied Luther.

Dixie smiled. Being very pleased with herself.

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NARRATOR: Dixie, being a true 'Davenport' at heart, it didn't take long for Dixie to be a real asset to the garage. Before long Luther, Cooter and Luke had her calling places for prices on parts. She proved that she was a natural, easily picking up on the information required to do the price checks. She pumped the gas and took the wrecker calls down for the men.

"Dad, Rosco is stuck up again, out on Mill Road, past the lake." called Dixie.

"Luke, it's your turn to fish him out." replied Luther, who was up to his elbows in an engine.

"Yeah. Yeah. Thanks." replied Luke as he headed for the wrecker.

It had been a slow, boring day at the garage. Dixie asked, "Dad, can I ride along? I hear ya'll talking about the messes Rosco gets into. I'd like to see one for myself."

"I don't care, if Luke doesn't?" he said as a question.

"But, you had better listen and stay out of the way." Luther reminded.

"I will. I promise." she rolled her big brown eyes towards Luke, "Can I go? Please?"

"Sure. Jump in. As many parts as you've hunted for me I owe you this one anyway." Luke said as he closed his door on the wrecker.

NARRATOR: Old Rosco had really out done himself this time. He was stuck but good!

When Luke approached the area that Dixie had described, as Rosco had told her, he didn't see any vehicles at all. Luke slowed down to keep from missing him. Finally he saw Rosco walking toward him. "What the heck?" asked Luke. "Where's your car?"

Rosco replied, "Just up the road a spell." Rosco got in the wrecker with Luke and Dixie, taking them to the spot he was stuck in.

"Ok, Rosco,I still don't see your car." said Luke.

"Just get out and look over right there. You should be able to see one of the lights from here." stated Rosco.

He continued, "See there,... was,... this deer..."

"Never mind! I see it... I think." grumbled Luke as he shook his head. "It's going to take at least two trips down THAT to be able to get it back up here. What kind of shape is it in Rosco?"

"Oh, it's not hurt. Well, maybe a crumpled bumped, but it should be alright otherwise." said the Sheriff.

Climbing out the drivers' door, Dixie asked, "Luke, if you tell me what you need, I'm willing to try to help."

Luke sighed. He had little choice. Either try to use Dixie's help or make several trips up and down the step bank. "Ok, but don't tell you Dad just yet?"

"Scout's honor!" replied Dixie.

Luke set the wrecker to ready it to haul the patrol car up the hill. He felt that he could trust Dixie more than Rosco for help. "This lever releases the cable. Release it slowly as I take it down. Once I get it there and attached, slowly move this one to tighten the cable to bring the car up. I'll walk in front of it, in case we need to re hook it." Luke said as he started over the steep bank with the cable.

With Dixie's help Luke was able to get the patrol car up the bank a lot easier then he had figured at first. It had still taken then about an hour to inch the car up the bank. Luke then checked the car out. "It looks Ok, Rosco. You can drive it or I can tow it on in if you want?" said Luke.

"If its all the same to you, I'll drive it in. Boss may not be so mad if its running when he sees it, kew kew kew..." said Rosco heading for the car.

Luke said as he walked back to the tow truck, "Until he sees the bill." to finish putting the cables back up.
Dixie couldn't help but laugh.

As they started back down the road Luke said, "Thanks for your help back there, Kiddo. I'd still have been climbing up and down that bank back there fighting with that danged car."

"I'm glad I could help. I thought it was fun." she paused, "I'm hoping to learn as much as I can this summer about the garage. Mom is always putting the garage down and I don't know why..."

Luke found himself only about half listening to the rest of her conversation as they drove back to the garage.

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It was late June. Bo and Luke were digging at an old stump in the back 40. "You drove him last year, Bo. It is my turn to run him this year." Luke said as he kicked the shovel again.

Bo leaned on his shovel a second to argue back. "Yes, I drove him last 4th but you have driven him in more races!" exclaimed Bo as he kicked his shovel hard. He about half wished it was his older cousin he was kicking.
"I can not help that I am older!" replied Luke as he kicked the shovel again.

A little louder, "And I can not help than I am a whole eight months younger either!" exclaimed Bo as he kicked his shovel again for emphases.

Jesse was slowly, quietly walking up watching this exchange. It was the beginning of this heated discussion that earned the two this particular chore today.

"Bo Duke you are impossible!" shouted Luke.

"Now, Luke!..." Bo's reply was shortened by Jesse whistling between his teeth for them to cease.

"Haven't you two worked this thing out yet? I thought by sending you two out here to fight with this stump you would quit fighting each other!" said Jesse. "I told you two when you all got that car I would not take sides or say who drove him when. And if you two worked together instead of against each other you might get this stump out of here this year! Get to working together and figure a way to settle this race thing, soon." Jesse turned and walked away back to the house. He wasn't really as mad as he acted. He was trying to get them to think and work as a team.

Both boys stood watching Jesse walk away. Bo was the first to speak, "Got any ideas?"

"Oh, now you want to hear about my ideas." replied Luke as he leaned against the stubborn stump. "We could go back and get rope and try to pull it out of here with the pick up."

"Do you think it will work?" asked Bo.

"I don't know but it sure beats this." He said as he tossed his shovel to the side.

The boys returned to the barn for rope and the pick up. As Luke exited the barn he happened to see Jesse's box of blasting caps. "Bo I have an idea." He said as he picked up the plunger, wire, a blasting cap and a stick of dynamite.

Bo walked in to see what Luke's idea was. Seeing the dynamite he picked up a second stick, "Jesse said for us to work together. They both had a good laugh.

Back at the stump they used the rope to pull the heavy stump up as far as they could get it. Bo held the tension with the truck as Luke set the charges. Bo released the rope and pulled the pickup a safe distance away. Luke added several more yards of wire due to using two sticks of dynamite. He connected the plunger as Bo sat beside him. "Ok, here's to working together." He passed the plunger to Bo.

Back at the farm house Jesse was feeding the chickens when he heard a HARENDASS BOOM! At first he thought it was maybe a still exploding close by but knew there was none that CLOSE. That had been right here. The back forty! He took off at a hurried pace. "Those boys! If they are OK I'll KILL them!" he fumed as he walked.

Crawling back out of their 'hiding' spots Bo and Luke first saw Jesse hurrying their way, then saw the stump, whole and intact setting in a new hole about twenty feet from where it started from. One look at Jesse told them he was not in a good mood.

"What in tarnation are you two trying to do." exclaimed Jesse.

"You told us to work together." Bo said before Luke could shut him up.

"More like being grounded together!" said Luke a little louder than he wanted, as Jesse heard him.

Jesse said, "That's a good idea there Luke. Now get to the house! And I wouldn't worry about who's driving the General Lee in the race."

Knowing they had pushed way too far, they went to the house like two scolded pups.

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The day before the race Jesse found Bo and Luke moping around on the porch. He sat his coffee down, picked up his stick, taking out his pocket knife. "Should I let you race the General tomorrow...Who'd drive?"

Luke looked at him and said, "Bo."

As Bo had also said, "Luke."

Jesse took a couple of passes at his walking stick that he was making. "You have five minutes. Draw straws, arm wrestle, flip a coin, but tell me who's driving tomorrow."

The boys walked to the yard.

Five minutes passed when Jesse called them, "Boys?"

They had indeed flipped a coin. Bo spoke up. "Luke is driving tomorrow, Uncle Jesse. But the next racing event is mine, then his, etc..."

"Well, mark it on the calendar or something. I'm not having this go on again." said Jesse.

Both boys asked in unison, "Yes, Sir."

"I guess you two better get him tuned up. I'll excuse you from supper if you like." said Jesse.

Both boys thanked and hugged him as the headed to the garage for the last minute preparations for the race.

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Cooter looked up from his own car as he heard the approaching General Lee. Dixie was off her stool and opening the garage doors before Cooter got there. Bo wheeled the powerful car into the garage.

"Hey, hey, thought you two were grounded?" Called Cooter.

"What can we say? Jesse does have a heart." replied Bo, as he got out the General.

Dixie smiled, "Well, good! I've been waiting all summer to see y'all race him."

"Did it ever get settled who I'm going to beat?" asked Cooter.

"Funny!" said Luke sarcastically.

Bo replied, "Luke's driving him this time. Remember Cooter next race of any kind it's my turn."

"Like you are about to let me forget." sighed Luke.

Dixie just watched the guys exchange insults. Glad that Luke would be driving the General.

"We had better get at it." stated Cooter.

"Yeah, Jesse expects us to stay here tonight if that's OK. Figured we'd be up most of the night." stated Luke.
Cooter agreed, "You have got that right! Yeah, it will be OK."

They popped the hood and got to work.

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"Welcome, folks to the Third Annual Overland Race. The starting positions were arranged from front to back with people who have never ran this race being given the advantage of starting first. Points were awarded to the drivers who have ran the past two years. Those drivers with less points will start behind the random field of new comers! Those with the most points are starting todays race in the back!" announced Boss Hogg. "The starting line up is as follows: First - Ralph Green, Second - Enos Straight, Third - Cletus Hogg, Fourth - Rosco Coltrane, Fifth - Mark McCormick, Sixth - Cooter Davenport, Seventh - Bo or Luke Duke. Line 'em up fellows!" Exclaimed Boss Hogg.

"Looks like he wants us to earn the win this year." said Luke as he and Mark headed to their cars.

The starting flag dropped as the seven cars sped off! Mark, Cooter and Luke were setting back waiting for the first four to fight amongst themselves awhile. Just before completion of the first lap Ralph and Rosco had wiped out. By the third lap Cletus had become stuck on the guard rail, Enos was in Hazzard Pond. The last three remaining cars entered the final turn together three wide. Luke had to give the General everything he had to take the win by a foot. Mark and Cooter tied for second.

Luke, Mark and Cooter were outside their cars congratulating each other on the race when Ralph Green approached the three. "You might have won this chicken s----- race, but I'll challenge YOU to a drag race. Just the two of us!" Insisted Ralph who was only inches from Luke.

"You just name the time and place!" Luke said as he looked down on the shorter young man.

"Midnight! Lake road! Tonight!" insisted Ralph.

Luke was mad and not thinking. "You are on!" Exclaimed Luke as he walked away.

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In Boss Hogg's Office---

"Rosco, you ninnie! You were there when that Green guy challenged Luke Duke to a drag race tonight?" he half asked and half told his half witted Sheriff.

"Well, yeah, Boss I was..." Rosco was interrupted.

"In case you didn't know it, drag racing is illegal!...Look it up!" exclaimed Boss.

"Ooo, Oooo, Oooo, I got it! I'll just nail them!" Smiled Rosco.

"Rosco, that Bo and Luke are eighteen. That other one, Jeb, isn't far behind. Then there's I don't know how many more of them. Jesse Duke will run me out of business if you don't put a lid on them before those boys start driving for Old Jesse full time! Now, you know the time, the place, and the cars. There is no way even you can mess this one up. Now get that Luke Duke! You haven't so much as ticketed him since he's been eighteen." exclaimed Boss Hogg.

"I'm gone!" said Rosco.

"Rosco, if you don't catch them you will be,... the night rent a cop,... at the drive in deli,... on Frontage Road!"

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Rosco returned to his office and for once in several years found the large book that was hidden under years of junk on the top of his filling cabinet. He dropped the book on the desk with a loud thud. He blew off the layers of dust and opened the book to about mid-way. He found what he was looking for. He was doing exactly what Boss had told him, looking up drag racing in the State code: "First offense was a fine of $50-100." "No jail time. Wander if Boss knows that? Let's see here about a second offense." thought Sheriff Rosco. "Second offense a fine of $50- 500 and/or 6-60 days in jail." "BINGO!" said Rosco. "Third offense a fine of $100-1000 and/or 60 -120 days." "Kew, kew, kew, I got them this time! All I have to do is catch them and ticket them ONCE then they are mine!"

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New character

Sarah Lou -- Luke's 'challenge' for the evening.

Shortly before midnight several cars started parking at the look out of the lake. Cooter and Kathy had parked the wrecker to the side. Cooter had the night's wrecker calls and with a race about to take place one never knew when a wrecker might come in handy. Luke was calmly leaning against the General Lee wearing his racing coveralls that Robin had gotten him with his helmet setting on the top of the General. Sarah Lou was hanging all over him. 'Da--, I really hate this. At least Robin did give me room to breath! ' thought Luke. He hoped that all this would pay off later in the night.

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At the Davenport house, Dixie was in her room. She was suppose to be in bed hours ago. She knew about the race but neither her Dad or Cooter would let her go. She had taken the police scanner from the main room into her bedroom. At least if anything went wrong she hoped to hear about it. She had the General's plate number "CNH-320" written down. She laid quietly in bed and checked the time, 11:45pm. She sat up in bed.

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11:45, a short distance down the road from the lake, Rosco sat quietly. He had backed his patrol car behind a large rock that had several downed trees nearby. Rosco had taken a snack and been parked in his hiding spot for three hours now. From his spot he had heard rather than seen several cars heading out to the lake. Rosco waited.
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Luke was surprised. Very surprised. She is with him! He did manage to hide his surprise before Robin, who was with Ralph, had a chance to see it.

What she saw once she spotted Luke by the General was the female hanging off him, that he was busy kissing. Two can play this game. As Ralph was walking towards Luke, Robin caught up to him and draped her arms around him as he walked. He had been walking with a purpose, when Robin had caught up with him. They took a few awkward steps before they reached Luke. "You ready Duke?"

Luke reached into his wallet, pulling out a $100 bill. "Put up or shut up." He said handing Cooter the money.

They all usually all raced for $50.00. Ralph's eyes went a bit wide at the site of the $100 challenge. He knew if he lost it would hurt but he had made the challenge. Ralph slowly handed Cooter his $100. The voice in his head told him he'd not have enough money to buy gas for the car, let a lone take Robin out tomorrow night and next weekend since payday was now 2 weeks away IF he lost. Going toward his car Ralph called Luke several choice words. Ralph was busy getting ready when

Robin approached, "Let me wish you good luck." she said as she pulled him into a deep kiss. Not a bit distracted Ralph was setting in the car strapping in.

Sarah was making a show of wishing Luke good luck.

Luke peeled her off and climbed into the General Lee. He strapped in, put on his helmet and pulled to the stating line. Sharon waved a red rag around her head for them to start up and get ready.

Rosco could hear the motors roaring. He started his car and pulled to the edge of the road.

Sharon dropped the flag. Luke beat Ralph off the line. Ralph jumped off the line, his lighter car when it did leave the line quickly caught up to the General's driver's door. Luke smiled to himself, hitting passing gear the General pulled away from the smaller car. Luke was approaching the finish line as he checked his rear view mirror. He had a clear view of the blue Chevy. He was well ahead of Ralph so he hit the clutch took the General out of gear to coast across the line.

As he coasted across the line, with one eye on the mirror, Rosco pulled out broadside right in front or the General.

"Sh--!" Luke said as he did everything in his power to keep from hitting the patrol car.

Ralph was concentrating on losing that $100 and only saw Luke's brake lights come on. He was right on top of the General running wide open when he saw the patrol car. Luke had turned toward the left and was still sliding. Ralph locked the brakes and turned toward the right stopping about an inch from Luke, which blocked his escape route back toward the lake. Ralph was so relieved he didn't hit anyone he failed to realize that Rosco was there on official business.

Rosco had already moved to the passenger side of the patrol car and was exiting the car gun in hand. "Freeze, freeze, just both of you all shut those cars down and FREEZE!"

Luke quickly checked his options. None! "!(&$(&)!" he swore as he turned off the motor and started to climb out the window.

Ralph still relieved that he hadn't hit anything let out the breath he was holding, as he turned off his car. He slide to the passenger side and got out of the car.

At the wide spot at the lake everyone who had anything stronger than mouthwash was busy. Several started to jump in there rides and leave. Cooter, Bo and Mark were wise enough to discourage this. "Look, the heat is down there right now. Don't bring it up here." stated Mark.

"I want your license, registration, and proof of insurance right now!" exclaimed Rosco.

Luke reached above the sun visor, retrieving the envelop that had the registration and insurance papers.

Ralph now cursing reached into the glove box for his information.

Rosco, being a top notched law enforcement agent (At the time.) reached for his mike, "Sheriff Rosco P. Coltrane to Sheriffs office."

"Trainee Straight at Sheriffs Office. Go ahead Sheriff." said young Enos Straight.

"Trainee Straight. I need a 10-27 and 10-28 (License and Registration check) on Hazzard CNH-320 and Placid YAK-280, also, E285366 and E306654."

Enos replied, "Both are 'valid - zero points', 'negative NCIC'.

"10-4", stated Rosco into the mic as he opened his ticket book. He wrote one ticket then the next. He then handed one to Luke and the other to Ralph. "The Tri-county Judge will be in Hazzard on Wednesday. Court starts at 10 am. I suggest you be there!" He turned on his heel and walked to his car. Once in the car he keyed the mic, "Sheriff Rosco P. Coltrane to Sheriffs office."

"Trainee Straight at Sheriffs Office. Go ahead Sheriff." Enos.

"Tickets 100 and 101 issued." said Rosco. He was pleased as punch with himself!

"10-4 Sheriff." sighed Enos.

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Dixie heard the tag number called in. "Oh, brother!" she had also heard the tickets issued. "Great!" Now Jesse would really be mad and ground Luke for racing she thought. Uncle Jesse will either ground him and I won't get to see much of him or MAYBE he'll work at the garage MORE to pay the ticket. The later thought did make her smile.

The guys had been right. Rosco was so pleased with himself he didn't even think about the fact that the others were drinking.

Luke and Ralph each got in their cars and returned to the others. Cooter, Bo, Jeb and Mark gathered as Luke pulled back in. "Congratulations! ... I think." said Cooter, handing Luke the $200 prize money.

"Yeah." sighed Luke, "I think I might just need that Wednesday." he said as he handed the ticket over.

"Well Cousin, looks like your luck couldn't hold out forever. You made it almost seven months without a ticket!" grinned Bo.

"Bo!" Luke growled.

Ralph was now very upset. He marched over to Robin and said, "We're going." Taking her by the hand rather ruffly. They got in his car and quickly left.

Luke on the other hand was letting Sarah 'make him feel better'. "Come on, I can make you forget all about that ticket!" she exclaimed. He figured that he wouldn't hear the end of this for quiet awhile so he'd better make the best of it.

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Dawn Hazzard County

Rosco was still pleased with himself! "I can't wait to tell Boss I done what I set out to do, even if I couldn't arrest them THIS time." he thought as he headed toward town.
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Luke headed the General down the lane toward the farm house. Halfway down the drive he cut the motor coasting in. He hoped undetected.

Jesse was in the kitchen and already had the coffee on. He heard the General's motor shut off as Luke coasted in. "Them boys really think I can't hear that danged race car from the main road." Jesse said to no one as he shook his head.

Luke eased out of the car, up the steps, and ever so quietly turned the door knob. As he stepped into the kitchen hoping to quickly get to his room, Jesse stepped as quietly in behind him. With a booming voice he said, "Trying not to wake me?"

Startled, Luke flatten himself against the near by sink, "You scared the life out of me!" he said in his own loud voice.

The mischief showed in Jesse's eyes as he tried to keep a straight face, "Good. What do you call yourself doing sneaking in here like that at dawn?"

Luke swallowed hard, "Well, Jesse, after the race we all went out. I had a bit to drink and figured I'd sleep out at the lake and come home early this morning."

A little more serious, Jesse said, "Luke, your sleeping out at the lake was a responsible thing if you had been drinking. The reason I scared you is that you tried to sneak in. You are eighteen. You pull your weight here. I am glad to have you here as a young man and I expect you to follow house rules, but I don't intend to try to hold you to a time to be home. I'd like to know if you are not going to be home so I know you are OK, but the door is open and there is no need to kill the motor halfway down the drive and sneak in."

Feeling kinda of low for sneaking in and the fact that Jesse said he had been responsible last night, Luke didn't want to tell his Uncle about the ticket but knew the cat would get out of the bag if he didn't. "Yes, Sir. I am sorry for trying to sneak in." He paused, "Jesse, there is something else I need to tell you. I am not so sure you'll still think I was responsible last night."

Jesse poured two cups of coffee, handing Luke a cup, and listened.

"After the race I was challenged to a drag race." Luke gave that a minute to sink in. "I had won the race fair, but Ralph Green must not have thought so. I went out to the lake and meet him. I think half the County was there. Halfway down the course I had him by a couple of car lengths, I looked up to check my mirror, when I looked down, blocking the road was Rosco. Ralph boxed me in tight, there was nothing I could do..." Luke paused.

Jesse still looked him in the eye.

Luke almost looked away, but did not as he continued. "So, Wednesday morning I have to be in Court." he handed Jesse the ticket.

"Well, I told you all when you built that danged car if you let it get you in trouble you had better be ready to get yourself out of it. Got any ideas?" Jesse asked.

Luke shook his head yes. "The race money was for all of us so that's out. I figure I can talk Cooter into letting me work his hours on the wrecker between now and then with what I've already worked I should have enough to pay the ticket."

"Luke, any trouble you all get into you know I'm behind you. If its a set up, if its the shine, even this I'll back you but I think you need to think about choosing to get yourself into trouble." said Jesse seriously.

Luke replied, "Yes, Sir."
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hey both heard someone else getting up.

"Think I'll grab a shower before breakfast." said Luke.
Jesse nodded as he sipped his coffee.

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"Kew kew kew...Boss. I got them. I got them this TIME!" stated the excited Sheriff.

"So you have them in jail?" asked Boss Hogg doubting his Sheriff a little.

Rosco's smile faded, "Well, no, Boss. See I looked it up. I could only give them a ticket this time. There is no jail time until the second offense, so I wrote that Luke Duke and that Green guy a ticket. After Wednesday, I just need to catch either of them one more time and they are off to the hoos-cal!" laughed Rosco.

"Well, now, well, and well! I got to give you credit for looking up the Code there Rosco. Next time you will have them dead to rights!" stated Boss. "I want them Dukes off the road. Do you hear me?"

"Yes, Sir, Ree! Next time I catch them racing they are MINE!" said Rosco.