Original subtitles

Tonight, on "The Dukes."

Let's do it!

Everybody's fishing for a way to find

the treasure of Soggy Marsh.

Hang on, fellas!

♪ Just the Good Ol' Boys ♪

♪ Never meanin' no harm ♪

♪ Beats all you never saw, been in trouble with the law ♪

♪ Since the day they was born ♪

♪ Straightenin' the curves ♪

♪ Flattenin' the hills ♪

♪ Someday the mountain might get 'em ♪

♪ But the law never will ♪

♪ Makin' their way ♪

♪ The only way they know how ♪

♪ That's just a little bit more ♪

♪ Than the law will allow ♪

♪ Just the Good Ol' Boys ♪

♪ Wouldn't change if they could ♪

♪ Fightin' the system like a true modern day Robin Hood ♪

Yee-haw!

Ever since Deputy Enos Strate come back

to Hazzard from the big city

he's been chasing the Duke boys 'cause he was ordered to.

This time it's his own idea.

- He's still hangin' in there. - Better see what he wants.

Enos, what is it this time?

I'll let you know when I catch you.

Well, then I guess we never will find out.

You know, the repair business is a major industry in Hazzard.

Looks like ol' Enos is gonna have to put in some overtime

to pay for that water tower.

Excuse me.

'Oh, Rosco, this is the happiest day of my life.'

- Let me tell you the details. - Oh, yeah.

Now, of course you do remember that bank robber.

- Uh, Kingston. - Oh, yeah, Kingston.

Ten years ago rumor was that he stashed half a million dollars

of his loot somewhere in Hazzard County

before he was nailed by the feds.

I remember. They didn't find a trace of that money.

- Yeah, till now. - Now?

'Cause Kingston's cellmate up at the penitentiary

he got word to me through the grapevine

that he was coming out soon

and he'd have a map showing where the money is.

If he's got the map, what does he need us for?

Since the money was stashed in the middle of Soggy Marsh

Pruitt needs grubstake so he can go and buy diving gear.

Plus he needs someone to make sure

no one comes snoopin' around while he's lookin'.

Oh, yeah, especially like a snoopy deputy like Enos

or maybe the Duke boys.

Uh-huh, looks like old General is done for now.

Hi, fellas.

I'm sorry about the tire. I'd be glad to pay for that.

It's okay, Enos. You caught us fair and square.

Why were you chasing us?

Practice. Just wanna see if I can catch up.

You ain't gonna give us a ticket?

Oh, heck, no.

I got orders from Sheriff Rosco to drop everything

and get to the northwest corner of the county fast.

Fastest way I could think of was to chase y'all this far.

- 'Good idea, huh?' - Good idea.

That's a great idea. What's so important out there?

I gotta paint divider lines on all the roads

if it takes me a whole week.

And I'm behind schedule already. Give my best to Uncle Dais..

Uncle Daisy... Uncle Jesse, I meant. Ha ha ha.

- I'll pay for that tire. - Okay. See you later.

'See y'all.'

Now, ol' Boss' plan was already cooking.

There's nothin' but dirt roads and a lot of possum

where Enos is going.

Are you thinking what I'm thinking?

There ain't no paved roads out that way.

You mean to tell me they got Enos painting

divider lines on dirt roads?

- That don't make sense. - It sure don't.

Hey, unless maybe Boss and Rosco are trying to keep the fella

painting those lines out in the boonies for a week.

Sure appears that way.

And here comes Boss' little helpers.

Alumni from the state pen

looking for a fresh start in the line of crime.

Reckon they figured they'd start at the top, huh?

Here they are. Pink and green.

Uh-uh, uh-uh.

You can't have any of those, you're on diet. Remember that?

These are for Flash.

- Oh, look there. - Who?

Oh, hey, you got the map?

You got the scuba diving gear and boats?

Just waiting to be picked up. Come on in. Come on.

Oh, watch out for that dog. He's vicious.

Just to protect my investment I'll take that map now.

Now, hold on there, Hogg.

We'll need this thing to find out where to dive

for that half million dollars.

Fifty percent of which, I remind you, is mine.

Less. My 50% of 50% of your 50%.

- What is he? The resident echo? - Will you hush?

Don't you sass Rosco P. Coltrane.

Just how soon can we get this gear and start diving?

Well, you go park in the woods someplace.

I'll call you on the CB when I find a way to stop them

trouble-making Dukes from poking their nose in our business.

Okay. Come on, Biff.

Grrr.

So stage one of Boss' plan

"Enos out of the way" was working real good.

He needed to do the same for the Dukes

so they wouldn't be snooping around while his divers

were searching Soggy Marsh.

Here they are. They're coming.

'I'll keep them tied up inside'

'long enough for you to plant the evidence.'

Here.

- Are those doozies? - Yeah.

Ooh, look at them shine.

- Take the other one too. - Oh, both of them.

- Hey, Daisy. Ready to go? - Hey, fellas.

Sure as soon as I finish setting up for dinner.

- Then I'm off, right, Boss? - Wrong. Wrong, Daisy. Listen.

I want you to drive right over to Chickasaw

this very minute and pick up the menus.

- We don't use menus here. - We didn't, but now we do.

Starting tonight. I aim to turn this into a class place.

I'd love to help, Boss, but my jeep's at Cooter's

getting a brake job...

Yeah, well, I need those menus today.

Uh, besides, they got the upped prices on them.

'Uh, listen though, uh..'

you don't know anybody's car you could borrow, do you?

It wouldn't take but an hour or two.

You don't have to bat your baby browns at us.

We'll drive Daisy over to Chickasaw.

It's strictly a favor for her.

And as long as you don't up them prices until tomorrow.

Alright, you got yourself a deal.

Good, good.

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

Say, uh, since I don't wanna be under no obligation to no Dukes

uh, Daisy, why don't you make a sandwich for them. On the house.

Sure thing, Boss.

Free lunch at the Boar's Nest?

Well, wonders never cease.

'Goody, goody.'

'Good.'

Oop.

Goody good. Ooh.

Eeek.

- Here you go, fellas. - Thanks, Daisy.

We'll eat these on the way.

No, no, you don't. No, no. Not just yet.

On account of..

- You ain't sampled the soup. - Boss, we don't have any soup.

Then make some.

Did it.

Right after you get back from Chickasaw. Go on. On your way.

I knew it was too good to last.

Hrmph.

Hey, sheriff.

What, Da... what-what is that for?

Somebody's gotta finish washing the dishes.

Dishes?

I have to do dishes?

Now, Boss' calling Sheriff Little

was phase two of his operation

to get the Dukes out of the way.

Seems simple, don't it?

Hello, Sheriff Little. This is J.D. Hogg of Hazzard County.

How you doing?

How's every little thing in Chickasaw County?

Nice, quiet and peaceful. And I aim to keep it that way.

I hate to ruin your day, but I think you ought to know

that there's a couple of criminals headed your way.

Make that three desperate criminals headed your way.

You see, I have these diamond cufflinks.

Been in my family for generations.

Worth a fortune. Priceless.

While the boys and Daisy were heading for trouble

in a Chickasaw frame-up

ol' Boss was fixing to take a plunge in the money market

for stolen money.

- Two face masks. - Two face masks.

- Two face masks. - Yeah, there you go.

- Two weight belts. - Two weight belts.

- Two weight belts. - There.

- Two wet suits. - Yep.

- Two wet suits. - Two wet suits.

Yeah.

- And two oxygen tanks outside. - Two oxygen tanks outside.

Two oxygen tanks out... uh, speaking of oxygen

I could use a little bit.

Well, you can't afford it. So just breathe the air.

- Now, put all this on my tab. - Okay.

Put that on his tab.

Let's go. Let's get out.

That goes on his tab. Hey, watch it.

'Alright.'

- Two tanks. - Two tanks.

Let me give you a hand with the load.

Rosco, get out of there. You can't ride in the trunk.

You gotta drive me. Don't you know that? Come on.

By this time, the boys and Daisy

were in the outskirts of Chickasaw City

while over at Soggy Marsh

ol' Boss was getting heavy into water sports.

Why, Boss is downright nautical.

That's it, alright. Pull up in here.

That's the idea. Alright, drop anchor. Drop anchor.

Yeah, that's it, boys. He he he.

- Rosco. - What?

- Can you smell it? Can you? - Yeah.

You know, they ought to give that catfish a decent burial.

Huh? No!

I'm talking about the sweet aroma of money.

Oh, money. Oh, money.

Yeah, according to this map..

If that half a million simoleons was fish

they'd be jumping into this boat this very minute.

Oh, Rosco, my fortune is made. He he he.

- Back in a minute. - Alright, darling.

Hi.

I'm here to pick up some menus for..

Ol' Boss' phase two was working good.

The Dukes were out of the way.

Don't tell me the menus won't be ready till tomorrow?

No, the menus won't be ready ever.

- Boss never ordered 'em. - That don't make sense.

Why would Boss wanna send us on a wild goose chase?

Daisy Duke, I thought you had more sense than to show up

in Chickasaw with them two.

Sheriff, I'd love to argue with you, but I gotta get going.

No. Maybe not.

See, I got me a warrant to search the General Lee.

Shoot, sheriff. You don't need a warrant to do that.

Be our guest, we ain't got nothing to hide.

Yeah, we'll just see about that.

Mmm. So y'all still think you ain't got nothing to hide, huh?

I've never seen those cufflinks in my life.

Funny. That's just what Boss Hogg said you'd say.

Boss. We should've known he was behind this.

Go!

You ought not have done that, Daisy Duke.

Ain't no way they're gonna get away.

I'll deal with you later.

Get on it. We ain't dealing with Rosco.

'This here's Sheriff Little. He's something else.'

Friends, looks like they're being chased by the first team.

Hang on.

Sure hope Sheriff Little never gets elected

sheriff of Hazzard, don't you?

Well, General Lee sure picked a fine time to cut out.

Uh-oh, I sure wish Sheriff Little would.

Make yourselves at home, boys.

You have one phone call between the three of you.

Come on now, sheriff. Why don't you give us a break.

You know we don't belong in here.

But we can guess why Boss Hogg framed us.

We might have to talk to a dozen people.

As long as you can do it all in one phone call.

Well, I'll phone Uncle Jesse, huh?

Uh, in case you're gonna knock something else outta my hand

I'll put in the quarter.

Yes, sir.

Hello, operator?

Would you give me Hazzard 587, please?

Alright, will you just answer that while I think?

- Well, I'm thinking too. - Go ahead.

Good grief.

Boss Hogg's Soggy Marsh temporary office

'Rosco P. Coltrane speaking.'

'Oh, hello.'

- Bessie Lou wants to talk. - 'Oh, Bessie Lou.'

Just the call I've been waiting for.

- Say hello from Rosco. - You talked to her, didn't you?

- Oh, well.. - This is J.D. Hogg, Bessie Lou.

Uh, uh, no, I didn't change my mind none.

No, no. Do just like I told you.

You just patch me right into the line

before you put that call through to Jesse Duke. Yeah.

- Hello? - Uncle Jesse.

Where have you been? The boys left two hours ago to pick you.

I know. Well, it's a long story, Uncle Jesse.

But we're in the Chickasaw County jail

'and Sheriff Little thinks that we stole Boss Hogg's cufflinks.'

Which we didn't. Boss framed us.

'He sent me and the boys to pick up menus for Boar's Nest.'

'And now we're under arrest for stealing his cufflinks.'

'Sheriff Little found them in the glovebox.'

Sheriff Little's too smart to believe

'a trumped-up charge like that.'

I know, but he's got too much evidence not to hold us.

We'll just see about that when I get there

and I'm leaving right now.

Yeah, that'd have to do it.

- It worked. - Oh, good.

Sheriff Little has got Coy and Vance Duke in the calaboose.

- Oh, good news, good news. - Daisy's in the next cell.

Oh, that's even better news.

Alright, come on, let's get out on the marsh

and see how that scuba diving's going along.

- Wait a minute. It's my move. - We'll finish it later.

- Alright. - Yeah. Come on. We gotta go.

When will that Rosco learn that I don't have to see money

to know where it is. Ha ha ha.

Meanwhiles, Jesse was headed full out to Chickasaw jail

while Boss was headed for the middle of Soggy Marsh.

- Alright. - Let's get going.

- Get in there. - Let's see how they're doin'.

Whilst Boss' minions was wasting no time searching

the intrepid Deputy Strate was painting himself

into a corner.

Which accounted for everybody who was anybody

who mattered to somebody somewhere.

Dang it!

They ain't done yet!

You ought to watch where you're going now.

What do you mean you'll show me the way?

I've been going in and out this jail...

- Uncle Jesse. - Here you are.

How long will it take to bail us out?

Well, uh, too long.

Sheriff Little tells me that the judge has gotta set the bail.

And he ain't due for another five days.

Boss really framed us good. I'd like to know why.

We're Dukes. Isn't that enough for that character?

Maybe J.D. didn't wanna get rid of you for good.

Maybe he wanted you outta the way for a couple days.

We ain't the only ones.

He's got Enos somewhere in the boonies painting divider lines.

- That's right. - I think you boys are right.

J.D. must've something awful big going on in Hazzard real soon.

If we're gonna find what it is and prove we were framed

we ain't got time to wait for any judge to turn us loose.

What have you got up your sleeve?

- Hey, Boss? - Yeah.

- I don't see a pea-picking... - What?

- I said... - Take the mask off, will you?

I said I can't see a pea-picking thing down there.

You don't think those fellas took our money and skedaddled?

Well, listen, you can't skedaddle in the water

balancing a 50-pound strongbox on your belly, now can you?

- No. - They'd have to bring it back.

- Oh, that's right. - That's right.

Now, listen, you just make like a doughnut

and start dunkin' once more.

- Alright. - See if you can spot 'em.

There's a sea monster. I'll save you.

Rosco, it ain't no sea monster.

Take off that thing. They're on our side.

- It's just lucky for you. - Boys, any luck down there?

Well, according to the map, this is the exact location.

I reckon we're gonna have to move the boat and try again.

If you don't find it that time, move the boat again.

And if you don't find it, keep on moving it.

- Keep on. - Until you find my money.

Wait a minute. You mean our money, don't you?

Oh, I'm sorry. That was just a slip of the wallet.

Uh, I mean the tongue.

Alright, what are you waiting for? Go on. Get going.

And you, just hush up with them remarks..

And get this thing started, will ya?

- We gotta get outta here. - Just don't worry about it.

Just get back..

Little fat buddy.

- Oh, you got a sucker. - Rosco, you..

Look, what I, here, take this.

While Boss was treading water, Daisy and the boys

were marking time, uh, in a manner of speaking.

Come and get it, Daisy.

Sugar, would you mind bringin' it in?

I broke this little thing here.

I suppose I could make an exception just this once.

Aren't you sweet?

- Well, here you go. - Thank you.

- Hey, what? Let go. - I'm sorry about this.

Oh, come on, fellas. Sheriff Little's gonna be mad.

- I know, I'm sorry. Bye-bye. - Let's go.

Friends, that is my kind of woman.

Get ready, Uncle Jesse.

Yeah.

'We're sure lucky Sheriff Little didn't stop'

to look for the other key before he ran us in.

I guess he didn't figure we were going anywhere.

Well, I guess he doesn't know us too well, does he?

We're about to see an interesting

experiment in physics.

The one about the irresistible force and the immovable object.

And somebody better duck.

They better hope Sheriff Little don't catch 'em

'cause they won't go to jail.

They'll be barbecued. Slow.

Whoo-hoo! Looks like he fell for it.

By the time he realizes we ain't in front

we'll be halfway back to see what Boss is up to.

You don't expect him to come out and tell us, do you?

He's got so many chubby little fingers in the pie

he's gotta keep a record.

And the only place to keep a record is in the office.

A-a-achoo!

Oh, my. Oh, my. You get my hair real dry, sugar pie.

I just hope we nip this cold in the bud.

Rosco, I don't wanna catch pneumonia and pass on.

Just as we're about to get our hands on half a million dollars.

Oh, no. That would be horrendous.

Listen, little fat buddy, in case you happen to pass on

maybe you could sign over your shares to me, just in case.

Would you answer the phone?

Forget all about shares and such like.

Boss Hogg's office. Sheriff Rosco P. Coltrane here.

Who? Oh, uh, ahem.

- Uh, Boss, it's Sheriff Little. - Sheriff Little?

- Yeah, it's for you. - Oh, for me?

He probably wants to thank me for tipping him off

to them desperate criminals. Give me the phone, will you?

Hello, Sheriff Little, this is J.D. Hogg. Oh, God, will you...

Turn it around.

J.D. Hogg here. What can I do for you?

Them Dukes, they busted out about half hour ago.

I lost 'em, but they must be on their way back to Hazzard.

- I'm coming after 'em. - No, don't do that!

It'd spoil everything. I mean, you don't have to bother.

'You just go on back to Chickasaw County'

I'll have my sheriff, Rosco, catch 'em.

Oh, that's telling him, chubby little buddy.

I wouldn't trust Rosco to catch chickenpox.

'Officially, I'm just advising you of the situation'

but I'm still keeping on their tails.

- Sheriff Little? Hello? - What'd he say?

- He hung up. - Oh, see what a sneak he is.

Rosco!

I'm sorry there. Raise your fat little jowl.

- Hang up on me, will he? - Yeah.

Rosco, we gotta do something.

Oh, I know. Let's call him back and reverse the charges.

What? No, I mean about the Duke boys.

We gotta see that they don't get nowheres near Soggy Marsh.

Even if we have to call out the Hazzard irregulars.

Well, we can call out Enos, he's irregular.

Huh? Oh, yeah. Good idea. Let's get Enos on the CB.

Excuse me just a minute, sugar pie.

Go on, get him. Quick. Will you?

Ooh. Sugar pie, here's $50.

Ten for drying my hair so good.

And the rest for not telling nobody nothing

about what you hear in this here room.

Enos, this is your superior officer

Rosco P. Coltrane speaking, come back.

'Enos, you better be listening, dipstick.'

Yes, sir, sheriff, what can I do for you?

Listen, I want you back here at Boss' office right away.

I mean drop anything you're doing right now.

Enos, get back here on the double.

Sheriff..

- Sheriff, wait a minute. - I'm gone.

You didn't tell me what office, sheriff.

Oh, shucks.

Daisy, who can drive my wheels anytime

was gettin' set to turn General Lee into a getaway car

in case somebody spotted Coy and Vance

dropping through the skylight into Boss' office.

You take the file cabinet. I'll take the desk.

I'd feel better if I knew what we're looking for.

Look for names, dates, places.

Anything that's out of the ordinary and crooked.

Everything Boss does is out of the ordinary and crooked.

Ol' Enos was getting to town as fast as he could.

And Pruitt and Gregory were slogging around the bog

and a lot closer to the money than they knew.

In fact, the only ones not getting anywhere

was Coy and Vance.

But things are about to change.

Hey, Coy, I think we got somethin' here. Take a look.

- Wouldn't know it. - 'Where's my key at? Mr. Hogg.'

Mr. Hogg? I come as quick as I could, Mr. Hogg. You in here?

Hey, come on.

Hey, Coy, Vance. I'm gonna tell Uncle Jesse on y'all.

Don't you let him catch you, sugar.

Don't you worry. Hang on, fellas.

Uh-oh.

Right in the old Hazzard car wash.

'Hey, hang on..'

Oh.

Oh, he's okay.

Not only that, looks like he found himself a little friend.

While he and that duck get acquainted

we're gonna check what I found on Boss' calendar.

- Okay. - Come on, let's go.

Hey, buddy.

Since Rhuebottom was the only native in Hazzard

who could even spell "scuba"

the boys went to him to see if he could tell 'em anything.

Two wet suits, two face masks, two oxygen tanks

and two sets of flippers.

Since when do Boss and Rosco scuba dive?

Them wet suits wouldn't have fit neither one of them.

- Must be for them other fellas. - What other fellas?

Well, I wasn't paying much attention to it

but they was both big and mean looking.

They took the stuff, drove off in a black sedan

about four-five years old.

Thanks a lot. You've been a big help.

Anytime, boys.

Just as long as you don't mention it to Boss.

We won't as long as you don't tell Sheriff Little you seen us.

Hey, fellas, did you find anything out?

After what they found out from Mr. Rhuebottom

Daisy and the boys figured that they's gonna need a little help

to fill in the missing pieces.

So they CB'd Uncle Jesse to meet him and find out

if the names Pruitt or Kingston found on Boss' calendar

meant anything to him.

Kingston.

'Kingston.'

Yeah, they arrested a fella in Hazzard

about 10 years ago by that name.

It seems he robbed a bank. Oh, it was a big story.

He took about $500,000 and they never found one red cent of it.

Looks like Boss could be after that money.

We still don't know where it is though.

Depends on where they caught that Kingston dude.

Oh, I know that. They caught him at a roadblock.

He was back goin' up on 67.

It seems that he hid out in this fella's truck.

The fella didn't know when he got in there

but they set up the roadblock on 67 right along here

just below the Chickasaw County line. Right in there.

The money's gotta be stashed anywhere beyond that point.

Anywhere like along this road there.

Anywhere with water deep enough to make you have to dive.

So all the Dukes spread out to check every wet spot

in Hazzard deep enough to dive.

And maybe they'd get lucky enough

to meet two gentlemen in wet suits.

Meanwhile, them crooks kept looking for that $500,000.

And Boss was manfully struggling

to overcome an attack of the vapors.

Well, so far the Dukes ain't even in the ball game.

The boys struck out at Running Spring.

Jesse couldn't even get to first base at Hazzard Pond.

And Daisy chalked up a goose egg along Hazzard Lake.

She still had a couple more times of bad company.

Little more, sheriff!

In fact, the only one who did score was Sheriff Little.

He landed Enos while he was looking for the Dukes.

Come on, Enos. Let's go!

Okay.

My battery's gone died, sheriff.

Just when it looked like the Dukes is gonna be shut out

Daisy hit a home run at Soggy Marsh.

If I'd have known it was gonna be this easy to find the box..

I'd have never cut Hogg in on the deal.

Still ain't too late to cut him out.

I've been thinking the same thing.

'Lost Sheep, it's Bo Peep, come back.'

Lost Sheep to Bo Peep, what you got?

Oh, Vance, I think it's the whole ball of wax.

There's a couple of fellas here scuba diving at Soggy Marsh

where the old dock and the shack are.

'They just pulled this big metal box out of the water.'

A box? A box. A box. A box.

Oh, they found it. They found the money!

- The money! - Oh, goody, goody gumdrops.

They're headed straight back here.

I'll have to back off and keep an eye on 'em, fellas.

Just make sure they don't spot you.

We'll be there as fast as we can make it.

I'm gonna be right with 'em, Daisy.

Now, when you say you're gonna stay back, stay back.

'Sounds like Daisy's in trouble, sheriff.'

We're a long ways from Soggy Marsh.

Just point the way.

Straight ahead, sheriff. You're doing fine.

Hey Boss, listen, let me ask you something.

- Why didn't they tell us? - Well, because they..

Because them dirty, low-down, double-crossing snakes

are taking the money for themselves.

That's why. Alright, we gotta stop them.

- Come on, let's go. - Let's go.

- Boss, Boss! - What? What? What?

Get back in here. You can't get out there.

- You got no clothes on. - Huh? Oh!

Thank you. Alright. Alright. Here.

I'll dress in the car.

Oh, she, uh, alright.

Uh, sweetie pie. Sweetie pie.

Remember monkey hear, monkey see, but monkey don't talk.

This monkey's been paid off.

And that money went right into her college fund.

If she keeps this up, she's gonna have

quite an educational endowment.

I got a sinkin' feeling Daisy ain't gonna mind Uncle Jesse.

You see anything interesting?

What kind of fella could see a woman who looks like that

and that's all he could think of to say.

He must be a city boy.

Put me... leave me alone. Leave me alone.

Put me down.

Put me down, you clod.

Put me down. Alright.

I'm not going anywhere, alright?

Alright now, come on. Come on, now.

If I was you, I'd just settle down

and go along with the program. Come on, now.

'Right.'

Have you seen enough to satisfy yourself?

I've seen enough to know you're going to jail

if you don't turn that stolen money in.

Sorry. Neither one of them choices figures into our plans.

Tie her up till we figure out what we're gonna do with her.

Come on.

I want y'all to know that there's people following me.

Y'all ain't gonna get away with this.

Hang on.

'Yee-haw!'

That's a shortcut.

While General Lee was flying to Daisy's rescue..

And with Jesse and the rest of the troops behind him..

Boss and Rosco was somewhere in the middle.

That'll hold her.

By the time they find her, we'll be long gone.

I'm gonna get the boat started.

A car just pulled up. Must have come after the girl.

I told y'all you weren't gonna get away with this.

They'll keep you in Hazzard for the rest of your life in jail.

You can tell that to the marines 'cause we got us a hostage.

You just grab her. Take her down to the boat and I'll cover you.

- Help! Help! - Oh, shut up, will you.

Help! Help!

Help!

- They got Daisy. - They got Daisy? What happened?

You stay with the General. Follow along the shore.

Come on, Uncle Jesse.

They took her away in some sort of airboat. We gotta catch 'em.

He went off thataway.

Get aboard.

They're headed right for that marsh over there.

I bet they got a car stashed on the dry land behind it.

You stay with us in case we need you.

I'm right with you, Uncle Jesse.

Oh, that's Little. Get rid of him. Don't let him get past us.

- You okay, sheriff? - Don't you worry about me.

You worry about Rosco when I catch him.

Aw, I ain't worried about ol' Rosco.

Can't nothin' can catch him, if he's scared enough.

And he will be.

Pruitt, they're gaining on us.

Well, not for long, they ain't.

Looks like they're homing in on us.

One shot into this tank, and we're up in the air.

'Hey, Boss, look there. There they are.'

Now, we can arrest those Duke boys for grand theft airboat.

Oh, will you just forget about them Dukes.

Them crooks are getting away with my half a million dollars.

Go after them, will ya?

I'll never be able to swim that fast to catch them.

Yeah, well you don't think fast either.

I meant to follow them around the marsh to the other side.

Don't come too close. They got Daisy, remember?

Come on, Uncle Jesse.

Looks like they're fresh out of arrows, Pruitt.

Yeah? Well, I got enough bullets to take care of that.

Oh!

Get back in that seat.

What are you doing to me? Huh?

What are you doing here anyway?

- Speed this sucker up. - I'm going as fast as I can.

Let's see if we can get in the lake.

Why don't you try this?

I don't wanna do anything I wanna get outta here.

Now, speed it up.

They're headed for the open water. I can't keep up.

If they make it, we'll never catch 'em.

We got to. They got Daisy.

Coy, I can't keep up with them. It's up to you and the General.

- You think you can stop 'em? - We sure are gonna try.

- Grab a hold, Daisy. - Yeah.

- You alright? - Yeah. I'm fine.

Just sit down here.

'Stop here. Take that strong box, it's down the shore.'

Oh.

And that's how the Dukes finally recovered

the treasure of Soggy Marsh.

And turned it over to the Atlanta bank

it was took from 10 years ago.

Pruitt went back to prison with a brand new cellmate.

And Cooter fixed up the General Lee

and brought him home nice and dry.

Although he coughed a little for a few days.

Which sort of explains why most folks don't leave Hazzard.

No matter how slow the day starts out..

You never know what it's gonna bring.

Thank you, Boss.