(really and it's not even her it's the depression)

Enos: Never, Daisy. I'm gonna love you forever like Johnny and June.

Daisy: i know Enos

Enos: Daisy, don't kill me for saying this, but I want to send you to Atlanta for a couple days.

Enos: Daisy, don't kill me for saying this, but I want to send you to Atlanta for a couple days.

Daisy:why?

Enos: Because I care about you Daisy. I want you to take a little time off and . . .did I mention that the police department is offering you a position . . .here in Hazzard of course, but they want you go up there.

Enos: Because I care about you Daisy. I want you to take a little time off and . . .did I mention that the police department is offering you a position . . .here in Hazzard of course, but they want you go up there.

Daisy: if your okay with me doing this, ill go, but what about you and the kids?

Jesse: Cooter, Bo and I will help her and Granny too. Don't worry about it honey.

Jesse: Cooter, Bo and I will help her and Granny too. Don't worry about it honey.

Daisy: fine ill go, thats what ya'll want *turnes away still holding Andrew*

Enos: *looks to Jesse* You think I made her mad?

Enos: *looks to Jesse* You think I made her mad?

Jesse:its the depression Enos

Enos: I know, but I'm still worried Uncle Jesse. I gotta get home to sleep some before tomorrow, but I just can't.

Enos: I know, but I'm still worried Uncle Jesse. I gotta get home to sleep some before tomorrow, but I just can't.

Jesse: i know me neither

Enos: Uncle Jesse can I talk to in private?

Jesse: Sure Enos. *goes to where Daisy can't hear them*

Enos: Well . . .I didn't make up the thing about the police station, but well the thing is that they want me not her. I just want her to be out of town for a while. I guess she'll get better if i can ever get her on some medication, but I don't know. Tha'ts the truth.

Enos: Uncle Jesse can I talk to in private?

Jesse: Sure Enos. *goes to where Daisy can't hear them*

Enos: Well . . .I didn't make up the thing about the police station, but well the thing is that they want me not her. I just want her to be out of town for a while. I guess she'll get better if i can ever get her on some medication, but I don't know. Tha'ts the truth.

Jesse:she really dont need to go, im sorry to say, but shes a mamma Enos, and she has no cop experience

Enos: I know Uncle Jesse. I said they wanted me. I'm getting a promotion. Roscoe ain't Sheriff no more. . .It's all true Uncle Jesse, but *gets down on his knees and sobbs* I just can't stand to see her like this. It breaks my heart in two. I just . . .I'm willing to do anything for her right now.

Enos: I know Uncle Jesse. I said they wanted me. I'm getting a promotion. Roscoe ain't Sheriff no more. . .It's all true Uncle Jesse, but *gets down on his knees and sobbs* I just can't stand to see her like this. It breaks my heart in two. I just . . .I'm willing to do anything for her right now.

Jesse: you have to be careful now Enos and i know you love her

Enos: *still sobbing* What you mean I have to be careful?

Enos: *still sobbing* What you mean I have to be careful?

Jesse: theres a bigger chance of you gettin hurt now

Enos: oh . . . .Dang it . . .I'm such an idiot, it'll only upset her if she comes. . .but I've got to get her to get away for a little bit. Anything has got to be better for her than being here in the hospital.

Enos: oh . . . .Dang it . . .I'm such an idiot, it'll only upset her if she comes. . .but I've got to get her to get away for a little bit. Anything has got to be better for her than being here in the hospital.

Jesse: ya'll love each other, dont let it end, but becareful

Enos: *breaks down harder than he ever has* I just don't know Uncle Jesse.

Enos: *breaks down harder than he ever has* I just don't know Uncle Jesse.

Jesse: Enos, its gonna be okay

Enos: *cries even harded when just then Uncle Jesse notices that his wrists are bleeding*

Enos: *cries even harded when just then Uncle Jesse notices that his wrists are bleeding*

Jesse: are you okay?!

Enos: How can I be when Daisy is hurting so bad? The pain from these cuts are nothing . . .nothing times a million compared to what my heart feels.

Enos: How can I be when Daisy is hurting so bad? The pain from these cuts are nothing . . .nothing times a million compared to what my heart feels.

Jesse: what did you do Enos? use a razor blade!

(yikes)