Sheriff Turner:
If there's anything I hate, it's a car thief, a loudmouth, and a chicken-shit runaway!
Roscoe Wilton:
Hey, porky, want me to turn around and come back?
Sheriff Turner:
That'd be the only sane and sensible thing to do, son!
Roscoe Wilton:
Well, yes, sir, officer. That's just what you'll get.
[He suddenly turns around and speeds past Turner, who loses control and crashes his car sideways]
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