I want to thank every one for helping me. Thanks to baseballfan44 for all the help.

Hey, ya'll welcome back. Let's check and see what's goin' on at the Boar's Nest.

In the corner at the Boar's Nest, one could easily see Haysbee talking on the phone.

"Hello," he said. "Is this Mr. Roberts?"

"Yeah, this is Mr. Roberts," a voice came through the receiver.

"She's here," Haysbee announced. "And you were right. She's got some pretty boy all over her. I think I took care of 'im, but ya might wanna bring reinforcements anyways. I'll meet you at the hideout this time in 3 days, unless something happens." He hung up and started formulating a plan.

Friends and neighbors, I gotta baaaaad feelin' about that phone call. Why don't we check in and see how the Dukes, Cooter, and Breanna are doin'.

Jesse finally arrived at the hospital. "Hey Daisy," he said. Then he hugged her. "How's Bo?"

"He's okay," Daisy said softly. "He's got amnesia, but he's okay."

"Hey Uncle Jesse," Luke cut in. "There's someone I want ya ta meet. Breanna, this is my Uncle Jesse, Uncle Jesse, this is Breanna Roberts, a new friend o' ours."

"It's nice ta meet ya, Breanna," the older man said.

Breanna smiled and shook Jesse's hand. "I just moved into the old Roberts place."

Jesse smiled. "Oh, well welcome ta Hazzard."

Cooter spoke up. "Uncle Jesse, did ya bring the stuff we asked for?" Jesse nodded.

"What stuff?" Breanna asked.

"We decided it might help Bo if we showed him some of his stuff," Cooter explained. "It might help him regain his memory."

"Oh. Okay."

"Well, uh, see me, and Luke and Daisy, we kinda thought maybe you could show it to him. I mean, even though he don't know ya, again, he still likes ya." Cooter handed Breanna the bag full of things.

"Me? I don't know him that well, I just met him today!" Breanna protested. She sat down.

"Well," Luke started, "maybe I could tell you 'bout each o' these things, and then you can go for it. I'll go in there with ya. For reference."

Luke proceeded to tell Breanna about a few memories. When the boys got the General Lee. Or when Bo made the "Leap for Life" at the Carnival of Thrills. Or when they helped Cale Yarborough out of a jam.

"You know Cale Yarborough?" Breanna asked in awe. "He's my role model!

Luke smiled. "Yep."

"And he jumped over 32 parked cars? I mean, I guess I'm not surprised, the way he jumped over the creek, but still. Wow."

Luke laughed, amused by her amazement.

"Okay, let me get this straight. He did all that, and he found stolen gold dust-"

Luke cut her off. "Ahem. He helped find stolen gold dust," he said, with an emphasis on "helped".

"Okay, YOU GUYS found stolen gold dust, you've had a car for 8 years named the General Lee, and you and Bo helped Cale Yarborough with his intention to win the Indy 500. Wow."

"That about covers these mementos," Luke said, indicating the stuff Jesse brought. "Now work on that." He smiled.

So it looks ol' Breanna's gonna help out Bo in his time o' need.

Breanna smiled and went into Bo's room. She told him a few things about his life, but decided to save some for the next day.

"Y'know, since you're getting outta the hospital tomorrow, I think I'm gonna take you on a picnic," she said as she sat down on the bed beside him.

"I dunno where ta go," Bo said face showing remorse.

"Oh, don't worry about that, your cousin Luke gave me a couple ideas of where to go, and I'll drive."

The next day, Breanna picked Bo up from the hospital, and when they got to the car, Bo seemed to forget about racecar doors being welded shut.

"Hey, how come ya just don't open the door?" he asked as he watched Breanna slide in through the window.

"This is a racecar; the doors are welded shut."

Bo shrugged in climbed in the passenger side. Breanna started the car and they drove out to a spot at Hazzard Pond.

When they got there, she wasted no time in handing him his ham sandwich. "Here's your sandwich," she said, leaning into him slightly.

"Well," Bo said, mouth full of sandwich, "do you know much about me?"

"Not too much," Breanna admitted. "But I do know you love cars. You and your cousin Luke have an orange '69 Dodge Charger you call the General Lee. Once you were in a show called the 'Carnival of Thrills,' and you had to jump over 32 parked cars."

Bo widened his eyes in surprised. "Me? I guess I do love cars." He gave a slight laugh.

"Your cousin didn't tell me much else, other than what I already told you at the hospital. What he did tell me, I don't remember. I'm sorry," she said, tearing up slightly.

"That's okay, I get the basic gist of it," Bo said. "Let's just eat and have some fun. What else do we have in that there basket?"

Breanna smiled. "Let's see. We got potato salad, fresh strawberries, a pasta salad that I should be famous for, but I'm not, and apple pie that your cousin Daisy made for us."

"Sounds good," Bo said, slowly leaning in. The two kissed a deep, romantic, passionate kiss.

"Bo," Breanna said quietly after they pulled apart. "How can I be falling in love with you when we just met yesterday? But I gotta tell ya, watch out, 'cause I got some enemies."

She didn't get a chance to open the soda she had gotten out before someone hit her over the head and she conked out

Ok that is all right now. Sorry for the cliffy. Tell me how you like it and what we could change if have to.