"What the heck is he comin' this way for---GAAAH!!!" *slams brakes on Firebird and turns wheel to the right* *Jack slams brakes on patrol car and turns wheel to his right, putting the driver's sides of both vehicles facing one another* *once the dust settles, the lieutenant looks at the deputy* "Now I'm begining to understand why you had such a hard time with traffic lights in Atlanta!" "Oh hush! We have vehicular laws here, and you just broke about 40 of 'em! The worst of which is you stole my patrol car." "I commandeered it." *Rosco, at this point, has joined the conversation standing on the otherside of Maverick* "Shoot heck, he can actually pronounce the word?" "Look," MaryAnne continued, "I'm sorry your car got stolen. That was my idea, it was a prank. We'll get it back and we'll get you on your way--" "Oh I'm not hanging around here just because my car got stolen. I came to Hazzard with a purpose and I'm not leaving until I do what I came here to do." "Which is?" Rosco asked. "I already told you. Justice is demanding payment and I'm here to collect. Now if you two want to bust me for taking your patrol car, go ahead. You can try and delay justice for your cousin, but you'll never deny it." "Yeah, well maybe only a just justice can never be denied. As for right now, you stole my patrol car, you are now going to have to deal with a little small town justice." *puts Firebird in reverse and backs up, allowing Rosco to step in to place Lieutenant Morrison under arrest*