Luke nodded, 'OK' as Jesse began, "Luke, you know that we Dukes fight for what we believe in, and I'm proud of ya for that. But we don't fight out of a steamed temper, and we sure don't fight at the wrong time or place. I know you were justified in being mad... even justified in fighting, but we got bigger things to worry about right now." Nodding slowly, Luke could only agree with his uncle. "I know, Uncle Jesse. And I didn't mean to cause trouble." Jesse knew that, and Luke knew that he knew. "Luke, just be careful," he replied, a small smile on his face. "Now, finish your coffee... You and Bo's got that load to run, and time's a-wastin'." Luke nodded, downed the coffee, and went looking for Bo, who was comforting a hormonal, tearful Beth. Luke knew as well as Bo and Beth did that under ordinary circumstance, Beth would have been understanding of the "family business," but that in her current state, she would cry at the drop of a hat, and the worry of Bo going to jail was too much for her. Beth looked up at Bo, face red. "Dang it, Bo, I'm sorry," she said, shaking her head. Bo sighed. "Honey, it's all right," he said, stroking her hair. Luke walked in, and, being the good cousin he was, sat in the chair by their bed. "Bo, mind if I talk to her for a minute?" "Nah," Bo replied. "I gotta finish gettin' ready." This particular run was going through Sheriff Big Ed Little's territory, so the boys always took extra precautions, including wearing camo in case they needed to hide in the woods. Bo grabbed his camoflouged clothes and stepped into the bathroom, letting Luke's words of wisdom comfort his worried wife. Luke looked at Beth, giving her a reassuring smile before he said, "......... Cue Dixie