Clem Smethfield spoke up because he knew what was going to hit him. "You aint taking my car Rosco. Not without me." Rosco "Sure Clem, you can come along." Boss "Rosco, you idiot. Didn't you hear that Aussler feller say the deal's off if we bring anybody. Now hop in." Clem stood by the drivers door. "Oh no you don't" Boss "Now listen here Clem. Your poor widowed mother-in-law is two months behind on her mortgage. Now you wouldn't want me to foreclose would you?" Clem "That would mean she'd move in with me!" Boss "Sure would." Clem "You wouldn't" Rosco "He would." Clem moved out of the way letting Rosco and Boss get in the Cougar. Hughie moved over to the car. "Um, Uncle Boss, what about me and my friends. None of these vehicles are driveable." Boss "Well, they're in the medical profession ain't they? They should know walking's good for you. Get started." Rosco put the Cougar in gear and threw dust and gravel on Hughie and his friends as he accelerated. Hughie coughed. His fake doctor commented "That cough sounds pretty bad." Hughie "It's just from the dust, I ain't sick doc.....what am I saying. You're not a real doctor. You're a scam artist just like your fake nurse." He responded. "It takes one to know one Hughie." Rosco fishtailed the Cougar around the first curve and smiled at how well it handled. "Khee Khee. Hey Boss, the only thing in Hazzard County that's going faster than this vehicle is your brain trying to figure out what to say at the meeting."